Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

Song Yinzhi didn't know how long he slept, and when he woke up, it was still dark outside the window.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up, and saw Feng Qi was still sitting at the desk writing, looking like a candidate for the college entrance examination.

"Are you still reading?" Song Yinzhi casually got off the bed.

His legs felt weak for a while, his waist hurt, and he staggered, and he just lay face down on the ground.

"Hiss—" He gasped in pain.

When Feng Qi heard the movement, he turned his head and saw Song Yinzhi lying naked on the ground, covering his nose.

"What's the matter, it's not Chinese New Year yet, so there's no need to perform such a great gift." He hurried over to help Song Yinzhi up from the ground.

Nosebleeds flowed out between the fingers and dripped on the prominent collarbone.

Feng Qi pulled his hand away, looked at his nose that was red like a hot pepper, and complained distressedly: "Can't you be more careful?"

Song Yinzhi: Who is it because of?

Feng Qi raised his hand and rubbed his nose, the burning nose instantly relaxed a lot, and the blood flow stopped in time.

"Does it still hurt?" Feng Qi asked about his nose.

"It hurts." Song Yinzhi answered the miserable Xiaoju behind him.

"Then I'll rub it for you again." Feng Qi still pointed at the nose.

"Take it away." Song Yinzhi thought he was talking about Xiaoju.

He put on his clothes slowly while supporting his waist, looking at the messy study materials on the desk, he was actually quite relieved.

"How did you learn?"

Feng Qi nodded confidently: "You can take the exam directly."

While saying this, Feng Qi's eyes lingered on Song Yinzhi's slightly exposed half of his collarbone.

It is covered with pink kiss marks, full of the smell of lust, which makes people daydream, and one can't help but think that last night during the Spring Festival night, this person's face was flushed, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and he kept pestering himself while screaming for pain. look like.

Feng Qi smiled, raised his hand to straighten his collar.

In fact, he ate tofu without a trace.

Touching and touching, the fingertips slid to the chest.

"You man, do you only have yellow waste in your mind? Can you pay attention to the serious business." Song Yinzhi took out his hand and threw it aside.

After that, he supported his waist that was about to soften into a puddle, stood up tremblingly, and asked, "Where is there a printing shop?"

"Out of the mansion, cross two streets, turn right and you will see what you want to do."

"Exam questions."

As soon as he heard the word "examination", Feng Qi, who was full of confidence and felt that he could directly take the postgraduate examination, shrank a little.

"Can you...not take the exam."

When he said this, he looked like a scumbag.

"No, how will you know what you have mastered if you don't take the exam." After finishing speaking, Song Yinzhi stretched out a hand towards him.

Feng Qi looked at that hand in surprise, and after a while, raised his hand to cover it.

Song Yinzhi rolled his eyes: "Give me the money."

"Why do you want money?"

"Are all the print shops here free of charge?"

Now, Feng Qi knew that he had admitted the truth, and he was completely desperate.

He took out some demon world currency and handed it to Song Yinzhi: "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll peek at the exam questions."

"But you are not familiar with the place here by yourself, can you do it?" Feng Qi couldn't help worrying.

Especially since he is still a human being, those monsters wish they could beat him up and eat him.

"Will any monsters dare to make trouble in your mother's territory?"

"Not really."

Song Yinzhi smiled: "Then it's over, don't worry, I'll be back soon, and I won't run around."

After finishing speaking, Song Yinzhi put the money into his trouser pocket, and limped out with his hot ass on his back.

"Wait a minute." Just as he walked to the door, Feng Qi held him back.

Feng Qi took out another card from his pocket and handed it over.

Song Yinzhi squinted his eyes and looked at the card: "If you try to bribe the person who made the question, you will get zero points."

Feng Qi was helpless, took Song Yinzhi's hand and stuffed the card into his hand: "Take it and buy something you like, OK?"

Song Yinzhi pushed the card back: "But I don't like anything in particular."

Feng Qi stuffed it back again: "Then buy something delicious, fun, whatever, it's up to you."

As if he was afraid that Song Yinzhi would push the card back endlessly, Feng Qi rushed into the room first and closed the door.

Looking at the bank card in his hand, Song Yinzhi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled——

You should tell me the payment password.

****

This may be Song Yinzhi's first time seeing an unexpected scene in the Demon King's Palace, but it is no different from the world, the technology and commerce are very developed, and snack bars and cafes can be seen everywhere on the street, although the decoration style looks somewhat weird.

According to what Feng Qi said, Song Yinzhi quickly found the printing shop.

The pig essence boss received him warmly.

"I want to use the computer, make some things, and then print them out." Song Yinzhi was a little cautious at first, but seeing the owner of Zhujing enthusiastically busily serving tea and water, the formality was gone, and he was just ashamed.

Boss Zhujing nodded again and again, and kindly helped him turn on the computer, and then sat and played with his little piggy.

Song Yinzhi flipped through the study materials and racked his brains to convert the original questions into various investigation methods. The complexity of the content was so abnormal that it was close to Jiangsu Mathematics College Entrance Examination.

"It seems that you are not from our demon world." Boss Pig Essence smiled amiably.

Song Yinzhi had no time to talk to him, so he just nodded casually.

"Is it human?"

The boss continued to ask tirelessly.

Song Yinzhi was so careful this time, he didn't say anything, pretending he didn't hear.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can tell." The boss said with a smile, "There is still a fundamental difference between you and our monsters."

Song Yinzhi laughed twice as a response.

Boss Pig Jing was sitting on his rocking chair, with pig's trotters on his chin, as if lost in memory.

"When was the last time I saw a human being? It seems to have been about two hundred years ago. Calculated by the human world's timekeeping method, it has been more than 20 years."

It turns out that the timekeeping methods in the demon world and the human world are different, Song Yinzhi thought to himself.

That being said, Feng Qi is actually not very old, using human calculation methods, he is only in his twenties.

No wonder it's still like a child.

Thinking of this, Song Yinzhi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

With a "click", the screen of the computer suddenly went black. Not only that, but the entire printing shop was also plunged into darkness.

Song Yinzhi was startled, and hurriedly stood up from the chair: "What's wrong."

"Don't worry, maybe it's tripped, I'll go and have a look." As he spoke, Boss Zhujing fumbled for a flashlight from the drawer and turned it on.

The creepy and terrifying pig face was even more frightening under the light of the flashlight. The fat on the face was piled up in disorder, and the eyes were so crowded that they couldn't see.

Just looking at it like this, Song Yinzhi couldn't help feeling terrified.

Boss Zhu Jing walked slowly to the back room with a flashlight in his hand. Suddenly, Song Yin was the only one left in the dark hall.

"Plop—" the heart beat violently.

Song Yinzhi fumbled for a chair in the dark, sat down, and waited for the boss to pull up the switch.

I just don't know if the exam questions that I worked so hard to save just now have been preserved, if not - he really wants to beat his head to death.

The shop was so quiet that you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hands, only the crisp sound of pig's hoofs stepping on the ground came from the back room.

"Guest, please sit down for a while, the fuse here is blown, it may take some time."

Boss Zhujing's hoarse voice came from behind, which aroused Song Yinzhi's goosebumps.

He rubbed his arms, sat in his original position and didn't dare to walk around, his heart was buzzing like a headless chicken with thousands of deer.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance came from nowhere, lingering around Song Yinzhi, lingering.

Song Yinzhi didn't remember so much, he just sat there blankly, looking around in the darkness, trying to find a spot of light.

Otherwise, go downstairs and wait.

Song Yinzhi yelled in the direction of the back room: "Boss, I'll go down to get some air first, you can fix it slowly, and I'll come back later."

After shouting, out of politeness, Song Yinzhi didn't leave his seat first, but quietly waited for the boss's response.

But I don't know if the boss didn't hear it or he was busy repairing the circuit. After waiting for about 1 minute, no one answered.

"Boss, shall I go down first?" Song Yinzhi shouted again.

After what seemed like a century, Boss Zhujing finally spoke out.

His voice was hoarse and piercing, like fingernails scratching scrap iron, and the pierced eardrum hurt.

"Guests...why are you leaving in such a hurry? It's me, why aren't you entertained well?"

Song Yinzhi heard this strange voice that sent chills down his spine, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and he didn't care about etiquette, so he stood up and wanted to go out.

But there was a sudden pain in the head, followed by a burst of lightheadedness, and the body fell slowly like a feather.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the chest of the person who swelled felt stuffy.

Song Yinzhi shook his head vigorously, leaned on the chair, wanted to get out of this suspicious printing shop, and then desperately sought help from a monster on the street.

"Knock, knock, knock..." The sound of pig's trotters colliding with the floor became clearer, even though he couldn't see it, Song Yinzhi could feel that the boss was getting closer and closer to him, as if...in front of his face.

Consciousness was withdrawn little by little, and more and more aromas invaded the body and brain.

Stumbling, Song Yinzhi knelt down on the ground, raised his head with the remaining consciousness, and asked feebly, "What do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do." Boss Zhujing put his hands behind his back, and he couldn't see his complacency in the darkness.

"I was just ordered by others."

Song Yinzhi rubbed his temples vigorously, his chest was about to explode, and his breathing was blocked, as if he had suddenly entered a closed space, and someone had sucked out the oxygen little by little.

"Who, who ordered you."

Boss Pig Essence smiled, with a creepy smile: "It's a secret."

Hearing the last sentence, Song Yinzhi couldn't bear the weight of his body anymore, his eyelids began to fight, and finally, amidst the constantly whirling "Secret", he fell to the ground slowly like a dead leaf——

作者有话要说：小可爱们不要投雷不要投雷不要投雷，重要的事说三遍，投雷JJ分一半，不划算，心意领了，么么哒·感谢在2020-08-1821:37:36~2020-08-1921:37:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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