The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

As if realizing that he was in the wrong mood, Yan Ji approached Qin Si step by step, smiling harmlessly and innocently, "How can I be cruel to Brother Qinghe, it is obvious that someone else abducted Brother Qinghe, why would Brother Qinghe want to leave me? .”

His eyes were on Chu Heng, Chu Heng was in a bad mood, and before he raised his hand, Yan Ji grabbed his neck. "As long as I kill you, brother Qinghe won't leave."

There were screams all around, Qin Si thought that as long as you strangle the protagonist, I can continue to the next mission.

System: Brother Qinghe, you are too naive.

Wei Qinghe, who was taken aback by the system's words of Brother Qinghe, scolded angrily: "It's okay, don't imitate my wife! You will lose me!"

The system giggled.

It turns out the system was right.

Yan Ji took Chu Heng back to the demon clan and threw him into the prison, while Qin Si was still interceding for Chu Heng.

While searching in his mind the lines of the green tea bitch who framed the heroine in previous TV dramas or the heroine of the Virgin Mary against the villainous female lead, he said that Chu Heng is innocent, Chu Heng is a good man, Chu Heng is right, it's all his own fault...

He exhausted all the words that could beautify Chu Heng, and blamed himself for all the crimes.

Yan Ji was listening, his face was like the calm before the storm, and finally reached the peak at a certain moment, he calmly said: "If you want me to let him go, that's fine."

"Give it to me."

"If you give it to me, I will let him go."

Wei Qinghe's whole body was trembling with excitement because of Yan Ji's shameless request. He remembered that he was in Yan Ji's room, and stepped back a few steps, wanting to leave this dangerous place.

Then the door bolt was tampered with by Yan Ji, and he couldn't open it at all.Qin Si was even more excited.

He leaned his back against the door, panting, his voice lost his composure, and said in a panic, "Yanji, don't...do that."

Yan Ji was lowering his head and slowly undoing his belt, when he heard Qin Si's voice, he raised his head and smiled at him and said, "Come here now, and I can make you less painful later."

After hearing this, Qin Si didn't even want to go there.

Dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his light-colored lips were biting together, Yan Ji had already walked in front of him, and he said in despair: "Let me go, Yan Ji."

Yan Ji sneered, grabbed his hand and threw him to the ground, "Let you go?"

He pressed on Qin Si, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "Unless I die."

Qin Si struggled pretendingly, impatiently, he took off the red silk that covered Qin Si's eyes, neatly tied Qin Si's hands on top of his head, hooked his fingers around the belt around Qin Si's waist and pulled it hard, "You will never Will you agree to double cultivation with me, Brother Qinghe." He said softly, "Then I can only force myself."

This hand-tying technique was slightly familiar, and it reminded Qin Si of the days when Su He and Su Cheng were hanging out together.

Yan Ji didn't know what he was thinking, but noticed that he was in a trance.

His heart was occupied by a terrible jealousy, gnawing at his heart, this kind of pain made people eager to find something to vent.

He smiled and took out something.

It was the Snow Jade Sky Lock that Wei Qinghe asked him to choose, and he had wanted to use it on Wei Qinghe for a long time.

He threw off the small chains, and the sound of friction and collision reached Wei Qinghe's ears, Qin Si trembled, "Yan... Yan Ji..."

"I'm here." Yan Ji responded, quickly untied Qin Si's clothes and threw them aside, and tied Qin Si up with chains.

"It's so beautiful, brother Qinghe, I'll show you." Yan Ji's eyes were full of passion and lust, and he was panting heavily as he spoke. He stretched out his hand to cover Qin Si's hand that was tied on top of his head. Qin Si wanted to escape, but Yanji held him tightly.

Through Yan Ji's eyes, he saw himself lying on the cold ground, his body was naked, his black hair was long and loose, and the white and flawless skin was entwined with tiny bloody chains.

His expression was clearly humiliating and begging, but his body trembled because of an inexplicable feeling. He wanted something, but felt ashamed. Shameless.

To Wei Qinghe, being betrayed and imprisoned by his beloved boy was already a kind of torture.

Yan Ji turned him over, made him kneel on the ground, leaned over and pressed his hand, "Wei Qinghe, you are mine."

The pain of tearing made Qin Si frowned, screamed, his face was pale with pain, his fingers pinched Yan Ji's palm tightly, "Kill me... Yan Ji."

Yan Ji felt as if a huge hole had been punched in his heart, and the cold wind poured in, making his limbs icy cold.

Obviously he didn't want this, he obviously hoped to be the same as before at Qinghe Peak, he bumped fiercely, "How could I kill you, I love you so much."

The two people hurt each other in this affair, Yan Ji gave Qin Si physical pain, and Qin Si gave Yan Ji spiritual pain.

Afterwards, Yan Ji let go of Qin Si's hand, untied the red silk from Qin Si's hand, and the chains on his body, and prepared to take Qin Si to wash.

Qin Si shrank his body and said indifferently: "Are you satisfied? Get lost."

The smile on Yan Ji's face was so stiff, his raised hand clenched into a fist, and finally retracted, looked at Qin Si silently for a while, Yan Ji turned and slammed the door away.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave again, he couldn't help but do even more cruel things to Wei Qinghe.

After Yan Ji left, Qin Si lay weakly on the ground alone, with an unknown white liquid on his body.

He finally couldn't help it, sobbing softly.

"Sansan, I'm so sad. I told you that a man would throw away your body like a shoe. I didn't believe it before, but now I finally know..."

The system said indifferently: "Didn't you let him go?"

Qin Si paused, and cried: "If I said get out, he would get out! If I said no, why would he still want it!"

The system couldn't refute Qin Si's unreasonable words. He was silent for a while, "Sometimes I really want to become the hot chicken I used to be."

Qin Si sniffled, "Why?"

"This way I don't have to look at the picture of your cruelty, I feel a little hurt."

"Where does it hurt."

"It hurts."

Now Qin Si was silent, and after a while, he said quietly: "You don't have any eggs, why does it hurt?"

This time the system didn't reply to him.

Qin Si felt that the system he had just evolved was offline, and he was back to the lifeless hot chicken.