You let go of the biggest boss

In order to prevent the awkward atmosphere from continuing, Sheng Yu pretended not to hear the little old man's words, stepped forward a few steps and threw himself in the middle of the bed, and spread his hands and feet aggressively in a 'big' shape.

"Don't fight me."

He turned sideways, dragged his chin with his palm, turned his eyes and smiled at the person at the table, and said, "I want to sleep in bed tonight!"

Fu Liye said: "If you want to sleep, then sleep."

After finishing speaking, he didn't deliberately avoid the place occupied by Sheng Yu.Kneeling first on the bed, he pressed his palms evenly on Sheng Yu's waist. When his body leaned forward slightly, he looked oppressive.

Feeling that the bed around him had subsided a few inches, the smile on Sheng Yu's face suddenly froze, just like a layer of strong current passing through his back from bottom to top, he straightened up unconsciously.

"Stop, stop!"

Sheng Yu raised the volume subconsciously: "Stop it! I said I want to sleep on the bed, which means I want to sleep alone! If you think it's unfair, at worst, next time you sleep on the bed, I'll just make the floor."

Fu Liye's movements still didn't stop.

He leaned forward and stretched his palm towards Sheng Yu's ear.

The bed frame driven by the cold wind moved slightly, making a soft creaking sound.The sides of Sheng Yu's ears went numb all of a sudden, he was startled for a moment, then subconsciously wrapped up the quilt and turned sideways violently.He even rolled under the bed with the quilt. When he looked back, Fu Liye was holding the pillow with his fingertips, and turned his head to look at him with some doubts.

It turned out that I just wanted to take the pillow.

I can't tell if I'm relieved or a little discouraged.Sheng Yu simply kept this posture, wrapped himself in the quilt into the shape of a silkworm chrysalis, closed his eyes and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Fu Liye said, "Didn't you want to sleep on the bed?"

Sheng Yu opened one eye, hummed and said, "I want to sleep on the bed, but you are on the bed, why don't we change places?"

Fu Liye said, "No need."

Sheng Yu gave him a funny look, and deliberately provoked him and said: "You still asked me if there is any other place at home during the day. If there is no place, you can sleep on the floor of my room. You have said to yourself in just a few hours I completely forgot what I said, Yinniang is right, you have two opinions, you always have two opinions!"

Fu Liye said: "One moment and another moment."

Sheng Yu laughed and didn't mind.He shrank his chin into the quilt a little and said: "I used to film a lot in the entertainment industry. At that time, when I entered the deep mountains and old forests, the crew would give me the best treatment. But when I was a rookie actor in the early days, it was miserable. Sleep Crossing the table, sleeping on the floor, and waiting for the show, I can fall asleep even standing up. I thought I would never have to sleep on the floor again. Unexpectedly, when I entered the 21st floor, I experienced it again' It feels like a newcomer, I really miss it a little bit when I think about it.”

Fu Liye's voice was calm: "You misunderstood me."

Sheng Yu looked over in confusion: "Huh?"

"I'm talking about this moment and that moment," Fu Liye got up, stopped Sheng Yulian with his arms, and hugged Sheng Yulian and the quilt. Regardless of the latter's shock, he smiled and said : "It means I don't want to sleep on the floor now, I want to sleep with you."

"...??!"

Sheng Yu immediately became nervous.

A lot of messy restricted-level scenes passed through his mind in an instant, and he struggled hard, but for a long time to no avail.It's all because he tied himself too tightly with the quilt just now, and he couldn't break free.

He immediately said in surprise: "Fu Liye, you, don't do bad things. It's not suitable here."

When lying on the bed, Sheng Yu became even more nervous.Her eyes almost widened, watching Fu Liye come to the bed together, slowly approaching him, the warm breath eroding the skin on her neck.

Fu Liye said, "What's inappropriate?"

When he raised his eyes, a trace of imperceptible blankness flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't know what Sheng Yu was talking about.

How on earth did this person combine sex and innocence so well!No matter how good the combination is, the combination is not pornographic!

Sheng Yu's heart felt as if ten thousand mud horses were running wildly, and he couldn't find the right words to explain it for a while.He struggled to pull his hand out of the quilt and said, "You said you want to sleep with me?!"

The movement seems to be a bit big, causing the bed frame to move violently.

The bed hadn't been changed for hundreds of years at least, it was an antique in its entirety, and Sheng Yu was worried that if he moved a bit more, the bed would fall apart.He tilted his head, and his heart was still running wildly. The first thing he thought of at this time was the agent.

He thought sadly and indignantly: Brother, I am sorry for you, the artist you brought up will soon be impure.It's definitely not that our side is too casual, it's all because the other party is too eager!

At this time, the wall suddenly 'bang bang' knocked twice.

Fu Liye turned his head to look at the wall, "What's the sound?"

Sheng Yu hugged the quilt tightly and said, "Have you never lived in a university dormitory? Oh yes, you are a rich second generation, I forgot. The sound insulation effect of ordinary dormitories is not good. When you want the people next door to be less noisy, knock on the wall Twice, so as to remind the other party: stop arguing. You see, the gods next door are protesting, you go down, go down quickly."

The last two sentences were almost broken.

Fu Liye suddenly turned over and lay on the outside of the bed, turned his eyes to look deeply at Sheng Yu, and sighed, "I've been wanting to ask you since just now, why are you so nervous. I won't 'force' you."

Sheng Yu whispered, "Didn't you say you wanted to sleep with me..."

The corners of Fu Liye's eyes slightly curled up, and he said, "It means sleeping in the same bed. You seem to be looking forward to it, what are you looking forward to?"

Sheng Yu: "..."

If Fu Liye didn't smile, then Sheng Yu might suspect that he was thinking too much and misunderstood the meaning of this person's words.But he smiled, which meant that the other party was deliberately teasing him, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

He lost this game.

But it doesn't matter, whoever is an entertainer in the entertainment industry never loses.Losing is not a problem, the point is where you fall, you have to dare to get back up again.

Knowing that the other party is a person who likes to talk, if it really hits home plate, he will blush faster than anyone else.Sheng Yu made a decisive decision, turned over and sat up immediately, and sat on the opponent's waist with his long legs.

Fu Liye froze and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yu narrowed his eyes, smiled and said, "What can you do, do what you didn't do just now."

Fu Liye: "..."

Sheng Yu imitated Fu Liye's movements just now, slowly approaching the opponent, and his palms also clung to the opponent's chest vaguely.It passed from top to bottom, causing a bone-scratching itch.

Fu Liye looked at him and suddenly spoke.

"Where did you learn this trick?"

Sheng Yu said bluntly, "In the movie."

Fu Liye was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing out loud.Sheng Yu said: "It's business, don't laugh."

"Okay, I don't laugh."

Fu Liye nodded and let him move.It seemed that he wanted to see what step Sheng Yu could do.

When Sheng Yu's hand was about to push up his shirt, Fu Liye finally couldn't help it, and raised his hand to grab the troublesome wrist, his voice was so dry that it sounded hoarse, "Are you sure?"

Sheng Yu looked up at him and smiled.

Fu Liye said, "I know exactly what you want to do."

Sheng Yu said, "Huh? Then tell me, what exactly do I want to do now."

Although his face was already full of dryness, the roots behind his ears were almost completely red, as if the clouds were burning in the sky.But Fu Liye's eyes were extremely calm, and he said in a deep voice, "You are doubting me."

Sheng Yu paused, but did not deny it.

He wanted to pull out his wrist, but the other party's grip was too tight. After several attempts to no avail, he sighed and said, "Why use such hurtful words, I'm not doubting you. Fu Liye, I'm Worried about you, do you understand, I am worried."

"..."

In exchange for these words, there was a moment of silence, Fu Liye's eyes moved slightly, for some reason, he dared not look at Sheng Yu again.He just looked away lightly and looked at the wall.

The wall is still ringing 'Bang Bang' persistently.

The knocking before was just a kind reminder.This time, the gods next door seemed to be a little emotional, and the knocking sound became faster and faster, making Sheng Yu's heart beat faster and faster.

Almost out of breath.

He asked cautiously: "Are certain parts of your body also steeled? Is it because of the backlash of your skills?"

"No."

Fu Liye denied it very quickly, as if it was all in his head.

After a pause, he said, "You come down first."

Having to sigh this person's keenness, Sheng Yu pondered that his acting skills were not bad, so that he wouldn't be able to play a person who is eager for "sex".I don't know how the other party saw it.

But that's obviously not the point.

The point is how Fu Liye's body is. If it is really steel, it is probably because of his hard-hearted skills.From the beginning of the skill, it said that arrogance will never surrender to others. Once surrendered, it is very likely that the skill will backfire on the master himself.

Maybe that ability conflicts with his cursed guardian dagger, one is never surrender, the other is to make people submit.

Just like Qu Chengxin was worried that if he harmed Yinniang for one life, he would harm Yinniang for generations to come.Sheng Yu was also worried, he was worried and scared, worried that a dagger would cause Fu Liye to be seriously injured.What I'm afraid of is that I lied to this person in my previous life, and it will happen again in this life.

Whether intentionally or not, don't harm the person in front of you again.

After staring at each other in silence for nearly half a minute, Sheng Yu knew very well that if Fu Liye didn't want to, he couldn't do anything.

Thinking about it, he had to turn over first.

As soon as he made this movement, his brows suddenly frowned, and he looked at Fu Liye's palm in a daze.

Between the chaotic situation just now and the mutual pushing and pushing, the half-fingered gloves were already loose, and the top buttons were a little cracked.The glove has been taken off by half an inch, and a corner of the card underneath is also exposed.

This card... Has it darkened a lot?

It was late at night, and there was only an oil lamp on the table in the house.

The dim yellow halo does not illuminate the entire room, which results in limited vision.Sheng Yu wasn't quite sure if he saw it clearly, but just this glimpse was enough to startle him.

Backlash will only hurt, and things may turn around.

But once there is a problem with the card and it turns black and dark, it will be the ghost king's life that will be harmed at that time!

Sheng Yu's face became more serious, and he said, "Tell me honestly, have you already disqualified from the throne of arrogance?"

Fu Liye: "..."

Sheng Yu backed away a little distance, and saw that he was beaten to death and refused to speak, and felt annoyed again.

He simply reached out and forcibly picked off the opponent's clothes. Fu Liye didn't dare to make a big move to hurt Sheng Yu, so he just blocked it with his backhand.

All of a sudden, the sound of the bedstead became louder.

-

Time goes back half an hour.

Inside the door of room No. 95, the beautiful goddess lit up a lamp and said, "Why don't you go to find the ghost, why come to me?"

The same dim light, but the atmosphere in the room is completely different from the one next door.Opposite Goddess Ming sat a handsome man with a smile on his face, looking like a smiling tiger.

He said: "The bungalows outside the post station are all full of people. I knocked on the door but no one opened it. I had no choice but to climb up along the wall. It is strange to say that there are so many arrows stuck in the wall for some reason." , all the way to Room No. 90 No. [-]."

Goddess Ming said: "Then you should enter that room."

The man smiled and shrugged his shoulders, and said, "No, no, no. As soon as I got to that window, I smelled a bloody smell, which ran from my nasal cavity to the top of the sky. After smelling it, I almost went straight to heaven. Isn't it asking for trouble if I go in again?" When I turned my head, I could smell the fragrance of this room again. After thinking about it, let’s go into this room.”

Goddess Ming frowned slightly: "It's not good for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room. If you want to stay, then I'll leave."

The man was taken aback, and said, "That's unnecessary. I just came in to smell the fragrance. Your room smells so fragrant."

Goddess Ming raised her voice and said angrily, "King Sechen, I already have someone I like, so don't bully him too much!"

The "color" Shen Wang in her mouth is naturally Zuo Zicheng.

Zuo Zicheng also raised his voice, pretending to be aggrieved, and said, "I just came here for a meal. Chongmei, you saved my life during the day, but at night, you don't even want to give me a meal."

"..."

Chongmei was speechless for a while, and said: "The aroma you mentioned, do you mean the smell of the food in my room?"

Zuo Zicheng said: "Otherwise! Where did you go, I can still smell the fragrance of your body, then I am no longer a dog's nose. Not only a dog's nose, but people are also very dirty."

Chong Mei glanced at him, and said helplessly, "You are still the same as you were ten thousand years ago, with a smooth tongue and a pretentious personality."

Obviously scolding Zuo Zicheng, but the familiarity and intimacy in the words cannot be faked.If it wasn't for this reason, even if Zuo Zicheng cared about the beauty, he would never stay here at night.

He chuckled, walked to the dining table and sat down, lifted the white cloth from the food, and said in surprise: "The food is still hot, you didn't make a special meal for me, did you?"

"I cook the food, but not to wait for you."

Chong Mei also sat down at the table and looked up at Zuo Zicheng.

The beauties under the dim lights are especially beautiful, especially when they are wearing old-age women's dresses. When the skirts float up gently and slowly, they always have a kind of peaceful atmosphere of the years.

Zuo Zicheng's focus is not on the beauty in front of him.

He bent his eyes and said with a smile: "It's late at night, why don't you open the skylight and speak brightly. I'm curious why the gods and ghosts in this station have complex expressions, and they can't avoid me no matter what. I understand, after all, I abandoned them in the last dungeon, and a week is enough for this matter to spread throughout the entire 21st floor. But God, I really can’t understand it yet.”

Chongmei said, "You can ask others."

Zuo Zicheng said: "Ask others is also asking, and asking you is also asking. Then I might as well pick someone who looks like me, and interrogate carefully. And you saved me during the day, and you were stunned for a while when you saw me. So what? , I’m just asking, is there a relationship between you and me…”

Chong Mei immediately said: "You think too much."

Zuo Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

Chong Mei said, "It's too early to worry about it."

Zuo Zicheng hesitated and said, "What?"

This time, Chong Mei smiled, with a hint of schadenfreude in her smile.Maybe because she realized that she was a bit overstepped, she quickly suppressed her smile and said: "The old lovers of King Sechen are all over the north and south of the Yangtze River. You haven't met those hysterical women now, it's just because your vision was too sharp ten thousand years ago." Gao. You only have eyes for the gods and ghosts in the golden realm, and a useless person like me, who is half a step in the golden realm, couldn't get into your eyes before."

This can be regarded as self-deprecating.Without waiting for Zuo Zicheng's response, Chongmei said meaningfully: "When you get to the gold field, you will understand."

Zuo Zicheng's attention was skewed again, he was a little surprised and said, "You said there are gods in my old lover?!"

Chongmei didn't seem to understand his surprise.

After thinking about it, he came to understand, and said: "The seven ghost kings are high above you, and the ghosts all respect you and fear you. The majesty has been accumulated for a long time, how can there be love in your heart. Your old lover is more of a god."

Zuo Zicheng froze for a while, and soon passed the psychological barrier by himself.And his reason for crossing this level is also very strange, "Gods are gods, I can't fall in love with the same kind, and neither can other ghost kings. I don't believe that for such a long time, other people haven't been with gods...you What are you doing looking at me like this? Don’t tell me, I’m really the only one who can live with the gods.”

Chong Mei smiled and said nothing.

Zuo Zicheng picked up his chopsticks and picked up vegetables to eat.

After filling his stomach, he said with a smile: "I advise you not to be tricky, I'm not chatting with you now, I'm threatening you."

Chong Mei nodded and said, "I know, I didn't intend to show off. If you are unhappy, you may kill me."

Zuo Zicheng was taken aback, and said, "That's a bit exaggerated."

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all."

Chong Mei said: "As I said just now, your character has not changed at all from ten thousand years ago. Since the glib tongue and pretentiousness have continued, then another sentence used by the entire three thousand size world to describe you, It will definitely continue.”

Zuo Zicheng said puzzledly: "Ghosts and gods are really flustered, and they even use a single sentence to describe me... What are you talking about?"

Chongmei suddenly raised her eyes, looked straight into Zuo Zicheng's sight, and said: "Indulge in beauty, but not indulge in beauty."

Zuo Zicheng really didn't understand, he said: "Is there any difference between these two words? They are both addicted to beauty, but are they not addicted to beauty?"

Chongmei shook her head, and started talking about another topic: "The question you asked just now, as far as I know, ghost kings have internal consumers, those who have original sins, and those who are not close to others from the beginning to the end. After careful calculation, only you and The gods are involved."

Zuo Zicheng's hand holding the chopsticks was slightly stiff, and his face was like a dish.

He said: "Who are the people who are single-minded in original sin talking about?"

Chong Mei replied: "King of Wrath. His soul imprint has not been destroyed, and he will soon take over the kingship again. Now this anger, he will not last long. When the real King of Wrath returns, maybe he will be the king of all generations. To be strangled in infancy."

Zuo Zicheng asked again: "Who are you talking about internal consumption?"

Chong Mei was about to answer, but suddenly turned her head to look at the wall, frowning slightly, as if she had a splitting headache.

"very noisy."

She raised her palms to support her eyebrows, and thin sweat was faintly visible on her forehead.

Zuo Zicheng got up and knocked on the wall.When the voice from the next room subsided a little, he said, "Let's continue talking."

Chong Mei still supported her head, this time all the blood on her face disappeared, she just shook her head: "It's too noisy."

Zuo Zicheng frowned and said, "You can't hear the sound of similar frequency? Then how do you cook and stir-fry? Use skills?"

"..."

Chongmei has a splitting headache and finds it hard to talk to her.

Seeing the noise from the next door getting louder and louder, Zuo Zicheng left a sentence of 'wait' and angrily pushed open the door.Walk directly to Room 96.

The strides were big, and the expression on his face was fierce.

Zuo Zicheng even took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.The smell of blood is the smell of blood, he is majestic, so what is there to be afraid of.It's a big deal to push open the door later, and no matter what the scene of disaster and hell is inside, just use the weapon smoke to cover first.

After bewildering the opponent's sanity, fight fiercely.

The plan is crude, but perfect.At least Zuo Zicheng himself thought so, which made him more confident, and his steps were big and heavy, as if he was imposing.

Wait until the door of Room 96.

Just now there was a layer of wall separated, but I could only vaguely hear the sound of some kind of wooden frame shaking.This time, it was only separated by a door, so the hearing became clearer.

It wasn't the wooden frame that was shaking, it was the bed frame that was shaking.

On the 21st floor, there are always dangers.Therefore, Zuo Zicheng's first thought was that some player must have sneaked into the god's room, fought with the god, and then cut him up on the bed.

Such a cruel act must be a ruthless character.

Zuo Zicheng secretly became vigilant, took a deep puff of the cigarette on his lips, and kicked open the door of room 96.

"Also keep people from sleeping!!!"

He scolded angrily, and before the fierce expression deliberately accumulated on his face faded away, he suddenly looked at the person on the bed.

Fu Liye was half leaning in front of the bed frame, with half of his arm 'stroking' the back of the person in front of him, his clothes were disheveled, and his face was still flushed strangely.And the person on him was lying on his stomach, panting and sat up.

Looking across the head of the person in front of him, Fu Liye coldly glanced at Zuo Zicheng at the door.This look was like a sharp sword, piercing through the latter with a 'stab' sound.

"........."

After being silent for a few seconds, Zuo Zicheng opened his mouth dumbfounded, and the smoke contained in his mouth dissipated weakly in the air.It seemed that a ray of dead soul escaped from his mouth along with the smoke, and he was almost dumbfounded in place.

There was a soft 'click'.

The smoke from his lips also fell on the wooden floor.

Before, I thought about using cigarettes as a cover, first to "confuse" the opponent's mind, and then rush forward and beat him fiercely.

Now that I think about it, I might have planned a shit just now, all fucking nonsense.

Zuo Zicheng was like a stone statue, but it almost cracked in place.He took a step back in a daze, then took another step back, and said in horror, "Fu, Fu Fu Liye??!!!"