Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

There are some things that don't really need to be taught, and you can learn them on the spot without a teacher.

Zhong Cuo fumbled all the way up, bypassing Zhang Fei's back, and clasping his shoulders from behind - this is a rather awkward movement, the only advantage is that it can limit someone's movements to the greatest extent.

Zhang Fei tried to struggle, but he couldn't even move, so he suppressed his voice and said, "Are you afraid that I will run away or something..."

Zhong Cuo ignored him, but slowly approached Zhang Fei's neck and licked it carefully.There was a red string hanging around Zhang Fei's neck, and he didn't know what was tied to it. He had a strange thought, so he licked the red string and rubbed it on his neck bit by bit.

There was a soft and moist touch from the neck, but it was accompanied by a rough itching. Zhang Fei only felt a numbness in the back of his head—fortunately, the feeling didn't last long, and was soon interrupted by a dull pain.

Lick first and then bite, kid, you really deserve to be transformed from a dog...

Zhang Fei tried to think wildly, but when Zhong Cuo bit him, his body was still unavoidably stiff.

After all, it is the carotid artery, which is vital to the human body. Even if he knows that the clock is wrong, he will not do anything to him, but the body's reaction is beyond the control of the brain.

Fortunately, Zhang Fei has Zhang Fei's method: "If you bite me and bleed profusely, won't I be ashamed?"

As soon as these words came out, the strength on his shoulders increased a little, and Zhang Fei sighed: "Okay, I won't say any more, you go on, go on."

Zhong Cuo muttered something in a low voice, let go of his hand, lifted the hem of Zhang Fei's clothes, and stretched it in a little bit.It was summer, and Zhang Fei only wore a T-shirt, but a thin layer of sweat was already forming inside.

Zhang Fei's shoulders began to tremble: "Xiaofei..."

"what?"

"Can I laugh?"

"..."

"It's itchy..." Zhang Fei was innocent.

"If you dare to laugh, I'll bite you to death." Zhong Cuo raised his head and stared at Zhang Fei viciously - he finally understood that no matter what he wanted to do in the future, the first priority was to shut this bastard's mouth!

Zhang Fei took the opportunity to rub against him: "The problem is that it's really itchy... Continue?"

"Continue!" Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth and said.

"Then can I go to a WC first..."

Zhong Cuo squeezed Zhang Fei's shoulder, didn't speak, just stared at him.Zhang Fei sighed: "If you don't go, why don't you go..."

Zhong Cuo stared at him for a while, and then slowly let go of his hand——Based on what he knew about Zhang Fei, if he was really angry when this person kept disrupting the atmosphere or talking about it, he would lose. It is the most correct way to do what should be done.

—Although this requires a strong willpower.

Fortunately, after this year, Zhong Cuo has also practiced.

Reinvigorated, he continued his previous movements, slowly groping along Zhang Fei's upper body.

This person eats a lot and does a lot of exercise. Although the muscles on his body are not as strong as those of a bodybuilder, they are firm and flexible, and they feel quite good.

Zhang Fei didn't spoil the scenery this time, but just hummed twice, with an ambiguous voice.

As long as he is willing to shut up, his cuteness will suddenly increase many times.

After realizing this, Zhong Cuo stepped up his movements, slowly sliding his hand down, all the way to Zhang Fei's waist.

Although Zhong Cuo is a novice in this area, Zhang Fei has gradually begun to feel it after letting him tease him for so long.

He stretched out his hand to pull the person closer, kissed him little by little, and muttered in his busy schedule: "I'm very cooperative..."

"Do you still want to ask for credit?" A vein popped out of Zhong Cuo's forehead.

"If I ask, will Lord Ghost King give it~?" Zhang Fei smiled playfully, but the final ending was ambiguously raised, Zhong Cuo froze for a moment, and his face turned red instantly.

Zhang Fei smiled and blew in his ear: "Will you give it?"

Zhong Cuo felt that his nerves were about to be broken by someone: "You..."

Before he could speak, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhang Fei's face froze, he turned his head and stared fiercely at the door, his eyes were so sharp that he could punch two cat's eyes on the door.

Zhong Cuo also surprised the knock on the door: "Who is it?"

"I don't know who he is, I only know that he will soon become a ghost..." Zhang Fei gritted his teeth.

The two of them didn't move for a moment, and hoped that the person outside the door would leave on their own, but unfortunately, the knock on the door became more and more urgent, as if urging them to die.

Zhang Fei sighed deeply, let go of his hand, and walked slowly towards the door: "I'll go and have a look..."

On the way to the door, he tidied himself up by the way, but fortunately he didn't go to the end, so that he quickly returned to a decent young man, and there was a smile on his face when he opened the door.

To his surprise, there was a war ghost standing outside the door—the war ghost, who was usually expressionless, was pale and panicked.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fei was taken aback and asked hastily.

"Longevity..." Zhan Gui opened his mouth, and he could only utter these two words in his hoarse voice.

Zhang Fei's heart skipped a beat, without hesitation, he went straight out the door and went to Changsheng's room next door.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Fei's expression changed—after the door opened, he was greeted with a burst of icy coldness.

"Your air conditioner is too high..." Zhang Fei joked, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the air conditioner in the corner of the room - even the indicator light was off.

"He suddenly passed out..." War Ghost explained in a low voice, "His appearance...is not quite right."

Zhang Fei frowned, and didn't have time to ask any more questions, so he pushed open the door of the back room and walked in.

Changsheng's room was very simple, with no extra decorations. Changsheng was lying on the bed, half leaning against the head of the bed, his face extremely pale.

Passed out?

Changsheng's body and soul are very loosely connected. If something goes wrong with his body, his soul will float out almost immediately, and he will direct others to call his doctor and call for an ambulance—this kind of thing Zhang Fei I have encountered it a few times before, but the situation now is obviously different.

"When did it start?"

"Just now, he said he was sleepy, so he went to bed to rest, and I tidied up outside..."

By the time War Ghost noticed that something was wrong because the surroundings were getting colder and colder, the situation had changed.

Zhang Fei glanced around - this strange drop in temperature was obviously caused by too much cloudy air around him, but why?

He lowered his head and pulled Changsheng's neckline, pulled out a red string, and pulled out a small cloth bag hanging under the red string.The cloth bag is white and looks inconspicuous, but the surface is slightly red, which is quite eye-catching in the dark room.

Seeing the cloth bag, Zhang Fei was slightly relieved.

There were amulets in the cloth bag, which were given to him by someone before. They were very effective and had the power to call the police. After Zhang Fei got them, he asked for a few more by the way. He sent one over there by express delivery—of course, he picked the one with the ugliest shape and drew a bastard on it.

Although I don't know the reason, it's obviously not a good thing for Changsheng to do this. Zhang Fei didn't hesitate, and he had to dial a lot of numbers when he took out his phone.

"...Mr. Zhang?"

"Huh?" Zhang Fei turned around.

He saw War Ghost standing behind him, his face hidden in the shadows, no expression could be seen.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose, Zhang Fei's whole body tensed, his heels slammed, and his body turned around suddenly!

——But after all, it was a moment too late.

The sharp pain exploded from the chest and abdomen, Zhang Fei turned pale, raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

War Ghost looked at him indifferently, and a ray of moonlight came in from outside the window, just in his eyes.

There was nothing in those eyes.

Empty, dead still.

Just like when they first met.

Zhang Fei's chest suddenly exploded with red light, burning like a flame, all the way to Zhan Gui's hand.The moment he came into contact with the red light, his arm seemed to be covered with sulfuric acid, making a chi-chi sound.

War Ghost didn't seem to notice, the hand that pierced Zhang Fei's lower abdomen moved quickly, grabbed something, and then quickly pulled it out.

The wound on his arm was already visible to the bone, but War Ghost didn't respond, just stared at the thing in his hand indifferently.

Countless thin silver threads sprang from his palm, wrapping a crystal drop-shaped fruit inside.

"What are you doing!" There was a sudden roar, but it was a greedy voice.

The figure of the strange beast floated out from Zhang Fei's shoulder, but it was so faint that it could hardly be seen clearly.

"This kind of thing...is there any need to ask?" Zhang Fei pressed the wound on his abdomen, and the corner of his mouth raised a hook with difficulty, "I knew he would not give up, but I didn't expect...to use you."

"You dare to keep my things with you casually, and it is inevitable to suffer a little bit."

An unusually pleasant voice came from outside the window. Ghost Immortal Mo Ying stood in the air with a smile on his face. In front of him, a dazzling light screen appeared out of thin air. Several golden light-transformed spells formed a formation, preventing him from approaching even an inch.

But he didn't intend to move forward at all, he just stood there, holding a puppet in his hand.

Zhang Fei slowly let go of his hand covering his abdomen, and the wound that had been bleeding had healed.

"Amazing," said Mo Ying with a strange smile on his beautiful face, "It seems that you have had an extraordinary adventure as you walked through the threshold of life and death."

"That's right, I'm a man with destiny." Zhang Fei's mouth curled up, but his voice was unusually cold.

There was a loud explosion-like sound outside the door, and Mo Ying frowned: "I wanted to say a few more words at first... It seems that I don't have the time."

He held the puppet's hand violently, and the figure of the war ghost standing behind Zhang Fei suddenly twisted. After a moment, he suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared beside the ghost fairy.

Mo Ying took the Greedy Fruit that had been tightly wrapped in silver thread from Zhan Gui's hand, and after only one glance, a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

He glanced at Zhang Fei and smiled even wider: "Then..."

"...War Ghost?"

——At some point, Chang Sheng on the bed opened his eyes.

He stared out of the window in a daze, his confused eyes met with empty eyes, and finally, they condensed into darkness.

Mo Ying frowned, and his gaze swept across the puppet in his hand very quickly, a trace of anger appeared on his complacent face.

He didn't speak again, just opened his hand, and a light curtain emerged from his palm, wrapping him and the war ghost completely, and disappeared.