Sacrifice

Bo Ye felt that he was dreaming.

In the dream, he saw a black figure from the back. This figure never turned around, but he knew it was Fujiko Yin.

Fujiko Yin, who had his back turned to him, was always killing people in various ways, which seemed extremely cruel.

What especially chilled him was that once, Fujiko Yin directly exploded a person, let countless vines stick out from his mouth and nose, and then twisted the person into a char siu.

After seeing this scene, Bo Ye felt bad all over.

Before he fainted, in the remnants of his memory, it seemed that he was being entangled by those rattan tentacles that looked cool to the touch but were too damn cruel.

He thought helplessly, wouldn't he be dead now?

The world in the dream is boundless, and it is all black and red as far as the eye can see. Fujiko Yin has been walking forward. He seems to be looking for something, but he can't find it. Then he becomes irritable, releases his body, and kills ! !

Bo Ye felt uncomfortable at the beginning, then became numb, and then turned into doubt again.

What is Fujiko Yin looking for?

Bo Ye felt that even if it was a dream, the time passed too slowly.

It seems that he has been following in the footsteps of Fujiko Yin, constantly moving forward, searching, in the long and empty dream, Fujiko Yin's back has also changed from the violent and angry at the beginning to indifferent and calm.

It is no longer cruel and tortures those people every time it kills. The rattan tentacles are very accurate and almost kill them with one blow.

Teng Ziyin stood in the bloody rain all over the sky, quietly, motionless, looking far into the distance, the broken corpse fell in front of him, and he couldn't let him take a look.

Bo Ye looked at Teng Ziyin, and suddenly felt bored for some reason.

It was a kind of loneliness and sadness that emanated from the bottom of my heart.

Fujiko searched and searched, but finally gave up.

He stopped and didn't look for it anymore. The main body was guarded by the vines, and there were still many people who came, and they couldn't see clearly. They were like moths to the flame, clamoring, shouting, and cursing. Bo Ye completely listened. When he didn't arrive, he only saw the dead and silent back of Fujiko Yin, and his heart ached for no reason.

Then, with a flash of earth-shattering white light, Fujiko Yin's back gradually disappeared like fragments, like phantoms, like bubbles, like broken dreams.

The smile looking forward to death on the corner of his lips became an unforgettable moment for Bo Ye.

Bo Ye felt that he was haunted.

Then he woke up.

The first thought after waking up was... ah, he is still alive, he has not been played to death by Fujiko Yin.

He stared blankly at the red world in front of him. Under the hazy light, there were all wriggling red vines. He turned his head weakly and found that there was no one around him.

His body was limp and weak, with a slight numb pain. The lower part of his body hurt both front and back, and there were even vines coming in and out behind him, with the sound of muddy water, but Bo Ye didn't respond at all, or he had no strength at all. to respond.

The vines came in and out, and if Boye didn't pay attention to his back, he could even ignore it, which showed an embarrassing fact for him—his body was used to being treated like this.

And in the front... He frowned and tried to get up, but fell down again because he couldn't find support, causing the attack from behind to go deeper.

"Ah..." He panted, leaning weakly on the vine, his hands were still bound, and his lower body was already unconscious. This is really bad...

"you're awake?"

A pair of slightly cold hands gently caressed his waist, slowly rubbing his limp body, Fujiko Yin appeared behind him at some point, and gently licked his neck.

Bo Ye said impatiently, "Ahead..."

"Oh, bear with it..." Tengziyin comforted Boye's whole body very patiently, his eyes had returned to black at the moment, without the slightest arrogance and rudeness before, "I have been abstinent for too long, all of a sudden It’s out of control when it comes out.”

Pu Ye shook his head, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak, but Fujiko Yin knew what Pu Ye wanted to say, he stroked Pu Ye's wet eyes gently but forcefully, blocking his sight.

"I locked your Jingguan, so you feel very uncomfortable, but if you didn't lock it, you would have died of kidney failure."

"..." Bo Ye collapsed into Teng Ziyin's arms, there were so many flaws in this sentence, he didn't know how to vomit it! !

"Well, you can only vent once at the end. This is for the sake of your body. My estrus lasts for about 20 years. I don't want you to die of lust."

Pu Ye was dumbfounded, he, what did he hear? ! 20 years? !he will die!He will absolutely die! !

"Ah!!" An extremely thin vine on the back entered a deeper place along the intestinal tract, and Bo Ye's eyes shone with water, and the flame of lust never went out, but even if the body has adapted, these damn vines But it is always refreshing the lower limit and ability.

Fujiko Yin stretched out his hand, wiped the sweat off Boye's forehead, and said something that made Boye want to kill someone, "Your body is slowly adapting, well, this state will continue for a while, if you can't stand it, we might as well practice kung fu." Bar."

... Hehe, he wants to use his dragon claws to grab the guy behind him into a pulp! !

Fujiko Yin didn't wait for Boye's answer, he bent down and kissed Boye, a very thin tentacle on the tip of his tongue touched Boye's lower jaw, a pure cold evil spirit entered Boye's body along his jaw, Boye His whole body was shaken, and the yang attribute spiritual power in his body, which was originally stable, suddenly surged like a cat smelling fish.

At the same time, the vines that came in and out of the back also left one after another. After being violated for too long, the folds have been smoothed out, the gorgeous big chrysanthemums can hardly close together, and the trickling white liquid flows out from the hole. Reach out and caress there to stop the fluid from draining.

He hugged Puye tightly, rolled over, and lay himself down, letting Puye lie face to face on him. He supported Puye's back, and suddenly said in Puye's ear, "Lucky!!"

Bo Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide, what does this mean?

The spiritual power in the body began to circulate violently. When it flowed to the lower part of the dantian, the yin-cooled and pure essence immediately melted into the jumping yang-type spiritual power like the purest spring water in the world. Yin and yang, ice and The fire melts instantly, as if it has been reborn, and it seems to be changing. Pu Ye only feels that his body is comfortable and smooth, except that he is still a little sore.

Pain and joy, the two are intertwined in his heart, and in his soul, there is even a feeling of addiction.

The vines entwined around his limbs left quietly, and Puye stretched out his hand unconsciously, embracing the body below him. Fujiko Yin looked closely at Puye, and found that all the essence he expelled was absorbed by Puye , and then smiled soothingly.

He stretched out his fingers, gently kneaded the gorgeous chrysanthemum at the back, and said with a deep smile, "As I said, the skill increases very quickly during the double cultivation, and...it will be very comfortable."

Bo Ye lied on Fujiko Yin's body weakly, he tried to make a fist to give Fujiko Yin a black eye, but after moving his fingers for a long time, at most he showed a middle finger ==

Fujiko Yin laughed loudly, the vine that had been causing trouble for some time had disappeared, he held Bodhisattva's face, kissed it intoxicatingly, with deep nostalgia and piety, murmured vaguely, "I finally... found it……"

Pu Ye recalled the previous dream in a trance. He wanted to ask Fujiko Yin what he had found, but lost his voice again in a second.

The god damn Fujiko Yin turned into a human body, those powerful legs easily separated Bo Ye's numb and sore legs, and then rushed forward, a spike, like his thorny spear, rushed into Bo Ye's body Inside.

Pu Ye tightly pursed her lips and let out a muffled snort, but she could only heave with the sprint of the person below her. The feeling of entering Fujiko Yin was similar to but different from that of rattan sticks. The thorns and thick bumps, at this moment, Boye is thankful that it has been ravaged by countless rattans before, otherwise if Fujiko Yin is allowed to come in directly, he will definitely be torn apart.

The thick and long spear was like the spiral shaft of a washing bucket, twisting the flesh in his body which had already been smoothed by countless tentacles into a ball. He couldn't dodge it, and he didn't have the strength to dodge it. He could only let himself be pierced again and again. be possessed.

He was crucified in hell, looked up to the light, but could only sink.

When he woke up again, Bo Ye was lying lazily, with the rattan under his body and the luminous pearl emitting a faint light above his head. He didn't know how many days he had been locked here, but he only remembered that he had been tossed and tossed by Fuji Ziyin all the time. , that bastard filled his back again and again, but only let himself release once! !

Damn it, Puye had pinched Tengziyin to death countless times in his heart, but he passed out after being penetrated again.

So much so that by now, he has even gotten used to it.

Bo Ye felt that his body might have become the most yindang body at this moment. Now, almost as soon as Fujiko Yin touched his body, his body would turn a faint pink color, and then began to tremble emotionally, as if he had been raped by the best. The medicine, but the antidote is Fujiko Yin.

Not to mention that there is always a very thin red tentacles living inside his poor little Bodhisattva! !

Fujiko Yin seemed to have forgotten to take this little thing out. Since the first day he put it in, he never took it out except for the time when he released it. At the same time, his arms were always entangled by rattan, trying to untie himself. Legs that are bound don't work.

Puye Sensen felt that he seemed to be imprisoned by Fujiko Yin.

Every time he wakes up, he is either woken up, or is still entangled to death by vines even though there is no one around him. It is not that he has never thought about going out, but the spiritual power in his body seems to be drunk, dizzy, just started to function, Bo Ye felt that there was an indescribable itching behind the fever all over his body.

Then he doesn't know anything.

He was a little worried, but there was nothing he could do, should he use reincarnation to die again to get out?

...Hehe, skills can't be handed in casually!

Just as he was thinking wildly, Fujiko Yin's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Ah, you wake up more and more frequently recently."

Fujiko Yin's voice was mixed with joy, "It seems that your body is getting used to it."

Bo Ye tugged at the corner of his mouth, he wasn't happy at all, okay?

Unexpectedly, Fujiko Yin said next, "Then we can leave too."

"..." Bodhisattva: "!!!"