Immortal world boss fancy wife chasing

Thinking of this, he sighed sadly, with resentment in his beautiful eyes, tears were about to drip, arousing pity.

The bandit leader loved him and asked carefully, "What sad thing did Sanlang think of?"

Saburo said sadly: "No, alas, only the world is unpredictable."

When the bandit leader heard the words, his mind was overwhelmed, and he suddenly said displeased: "San Lang already has a sweetheart? Don't you want to be happy with your brother?"

How can San Lang have any concubine, but today he couldn't escape the anxiety and boredom, so he changed his mind and followed the words:

"Good brother, let Sanlang go, Sanlang still wants to keep his white body, get married, start a career, and gain fame. If people know that he was played with by men, Sanlang won't be able to bear it."

The bandit leader smiled brightly: "What's so difficult about it, eight palanquins will marry you, and we will be a pair of Zizaiqi brothers."

"Big brother behaves like this, but San Lang doesn't want to follow." San Lang covered his face and wept, and said softly, "Brother Qi isn't really a brother, if my brother meets someone he likes again, San Lang will probably be abandoned by his brother. I can't love anyone any more."

The bandit leader seemed to be touched, but instead asked, "How about you?"

Saburo was overjoyed, and said anxiously: "I wonder if my brother is willing to be of the same root with me? When my brother is appointed an official and noble, I will definitely invite my brother to share the wealth!"

It's bold, thinking about the exchange of officials and bandits.

The bandit leader suddenly sneered, seeing through his intentions: "Brother doesn't want to be here, I just hope that a beautiful woman will accompany him and go to hell happily."

San Lang choked in his throat, thinking that this thieves actually think about love and love like his daughter's family, isn't it an infatuation?

How can an infatuated person be so obscene?San Lang frowned secretly, and suddenly made a plan, his eyes were sad: "In this case, San Lang will go with brother."

This made people confused, and the bandit leader asked tentatively: "What does Sanlang mean?"

"My brother doesn't really love Saburo, but he is confused by this beauty. Since my brother wants it, he should go."

Sanlang covered his face and wept, I felt sorry for him: "Everyone in the world thinks that Sanlang is the best among all heroes, but no one understands Sanlang's heart, no matter what, but fate is cheap, and he deserves not to get his sincerity."

The bandit leader felt pity, and wanted to hug her in his arms to comfort him, but he saw the smile on the corner of the mouth of the beauty under the strands of her clothes, and immediately thought about the ins and outs, and was furious.

However, his complexion was not the same at all, and he said in a deep voice: "Beauty is like jade, sincerity is like iron, the word love sounds nice, but it's not as refreshing as a real knife and gun. No matter what the hypocrisy is, put it in your arms." Cover it well, sip it, hold on to the moon, be turned into a red wave, good things take time—”

After finishing speaking, he just looked at Sanlang and didn't say anything else. Saburo felt worried and wondered if there was something wrong?

The bandit leader smiled, and flicked the rein vigorously, and the good horse under the seat moved forward with all four hooves, and moved faster.

The sound of water murmurs in the distance, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, the wild waterfalls pour down, and the silver mist splashes and converges in a pool. It feels a bit of independence from the world.

The bandit leader got off his horse and said bluntly, "Take off your clothes and go with your brother."

Sanlang was very flustered, he refused to follow him, and sat on the ground playing tricks: "Sanlang has just passed the ceremony, and my brother can do it too? You can't do it."

"Where is all this nonsense coming from?" The bandit leader lowered his face and said impatiently, "Go to you!"

With a push, Saburo fell into the deep pool like a butterfly with broken wings, struggling up and down: "Save, save..."

The bandit leader succeeds in his scheme and is waiting for the hero to save the beauty, but he sees Saburo slowly floating on the water and swimming to the shore.

San Lang went ashore wet, and glanced over with a pair of beautiful eyes resentful: "Why didn't you tell me, brother? He said he wanted to win someone's heart, but he turned around and almost killed San Lang. It's very bad."

But the bandit leader didn't listen to anything, his eyes darkened as he saw that Sanlang's clothes were drenched and as white as fat.

The beauty was charming and angry, and he couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her tightly. With a wave of his hand, he tore Sanlang's clothes, as if he wanted to force him.

"You, you!" Sanlang blushed, full of shame and hatred, stepped back and jumped into the clear pool, pretending to drown himself.

The bandit leader sneered, and let him go, unexpectedly, the beauty sank like this, and the time of half a stick of incense didn't surface.

The bandit leader's face was ashen, his heart was like a knife, and he jumped into the water hastily.

San Lang was so eager to die that when he was rescued, his chest did not rise and fall, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was as white as paper, and he couldn't even feel the pulse on his wrist.

Already out of breath.

This, this... The bandit leader was heartbroken immediately, his internal strength was backfired, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth while holding the beauty, his eyes were red, and when he looked carefully, he burst into tears.

A mournful moan echoed in his chest.

Captive Lover: Congratulations, the mission failed.

Failure Punishment: Come back from the dead and enter forced story mode.

Additional punishment: be charming and natural, if you want to refuse, you will welcome.

San Lang heard this in a daze, at a loss what to do, how could he hear every word clearly, but he didn't know what it meant when they were connected together?

"Cough cough."

With a slight cough, the bandit leader suddenly lowered his head, his face ecstatic.

San Lang coughed up a few mouthfuls of sewage, and saw that the bandit leader was still tear-stained, and throbbed inexplicably.

The next moment, the man hugged him tightly, making a gesture to kiss him.

Saburo felt disgusted in his heart, and wanted to struggle weakly, for some reason, his hands and feet could not be controlled, his eyes were shy and embarrassed, and he took the initiative to get closer.

Saburo: "???"

The bandit leader was surprised and happy, and for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he felt sorry for San Lang and kissed his forehead and hair with tears.

San Lang was about to turn his head to avoid him, but it was counterproductive, he took the initiative to cater to him, and couldn't help himself.

Saburo: "..."

He got up and wanted to escape, but he leaned against the bandit leader limply and let out a coquettish cry: "Hey."

Saburo was extremely angry, and was about to yell at him: "Young son of Cang!"What did you do to lower your head, Zensheng made such a disgusting gesture.

But he said in his mouth: "Good brother, how about letting the slave family serve my brother?"

The bandit leader beamed with joy, wiped away the boy's tears, and teased: "Then brother will wait for Sanlang."

Congratulations you old bastard!

Saburo tried his best to calm down, trying not to think about anything, and his hands and feet were gradually controlled by him.

The bandit leader was puzzled and held his chin: "Why don't you continue?"

Saburo didn't care what he said, the gloom grew on his face: ... What kind of magic did you cast?

But his face turned into a shy smile, he kissed the bandit's head head on, and said angrily, "Wait first!"

San Lang'e frowned, and suddenly bit himself forcefully, the bite hurt him so much that his face was distorted in pain, and he frowned: "...how can this be all right?"

The bandit leader anxiously tugged at the back of his hand, and said distressedly, "How can Saburo be so disrespectful to his parents, whose body, hair, and skin are taken care of?"

Saburo wanted to pull his hands away, scolding him for meddling in his own business, but he cuddled even tighter, his voice sweet and greasy: "Good brother, I want my brother to kiss me, it will get better sooner."

Saburo: ... Such a profanity, it must not be me.

The bandit leader gave him an ambiguous look, and licked his hands with relish.

Saburo almost collapsed, he didn't know what kind of situation he was in, so he simply kissed him cruelly, trying to see if it would work.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he acted as he wanted again, and he and the bandit leader lingered and kissed for a long time again.

Saburo was numb and exhausted, he no longer resisted, and his hands and feet could be controlled again.

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Silently speechless, he suddenly remembered the inhuman words that sounded in his ears just now, and murmured in his mouth: "...the charm is natural, do you want to refuse or welcome?"

The bandit leader was puzzled: "What is Sanlang talking about?"

Saburo hesitated to speak, and finally pursed his lips.

He finally figured it out, presumably the demon had cast some kind of spell on him.

As long as he resisted the bandit leader, he couldn't help but go up to him to make a show of himself.

If he caters to or calms down, his body should still be his own.

The author has something to say: being pushed into the river, dying in someone's arms, being kissed on the forehead, three black marks, looking for a special inspection, changing it for a day, and wanting to change it =A=.