Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

Of course Wen Wusheng knew what was going on, if he really let him kiss him, with the blood race's free will, they would basically have a cannon on the roof of the car, but he didn't want to, he was prepared, he couldn't accept it.

I can't stand being close to him.

It's not that he likes it so much that he can ignore everything he doesn't know.

He really did it with the vampire, does he still have the right to withdraw at any time?

This small, modest, he can't.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" The earl's desire and dissatisfaction dissipated, his eyes became clear again, and his voice was as cold as ice.

How dare you refuse him.

"I'm afraid, you can kill me with a single thought." Wen Wusheng said.

"Then why?"

"I've already got the rewards I should get, the others, it's not that I don't want to, it's that it's inappropriate." Wen Wusheng coaxed.

The earl squeezed his chin so hard that it was almost broken, he said coldly, "Isn't liking an inch? Tell me you don't want to?"

"I do not……"

The two got closer, and the earl's hand went directly into Wen Wusheng's jacket along the hem of the clothes, his slender fingers caressed his back, and his cold fingertips touched and twisted his spine: "You are here again."

Wen Wusheng shuddered all over, took a breath, grasped his wrist, stopped his unknowing action, gritted his teeth and said, "At least it's not for me, it's not about pushing an inch."

His eyes were full of magnanimity, showing traces of playing hard to get, his body clearly liked him, the earl frowned and said, "Then why did you kiss me?"

Wen Wusheng said: "That's what I deserve."

"Don't want to kiss? Don't want to undress me? Don't want to touch me?"

Another straightforward question.

The lips in front of him are light in color, moist and plump, and are more beautiful than any lips Wen Wusheng has ever seen. Wen Wusheng's heart was pounding, and he almost couldn't hold it back. He took a deep breath and said: "...I want to, but I won't Do it."

The count became a little irritable: "What are you doing?"

This is not the first time.This is the second time.

The one in front of him liked him, wanted him, and rejected him twice without hesitation.

For some reason, after being rejected by him, not only was his fire extinguished, but it became even hotter.

"Think clearly."

Their vampires want something they can't get, but if they don't want to, if they want to, he will have to force it.

Although he could.

It disobeyed him at least.

Good or pretty good.

Wen Wusheng still shook his head.

The earl jumped on the roof of the car without further ado, turned around and left with his sword in hand, perhaps affected by his emotions, the sword was full of blood.

Wen Wusheng jumped quickly and grabbed his wrist: "Don't be angry——"

"It's time." The count said coldly.

Wen Wusheng coaxed: "I'm sick, I'm really sick, I know I'm wrong, forgive me once, okay?"

The count turned his head blankly, and patted Wen Wusheng's face with his cold fingers: "This face, again, how hungry am I?"

Wen Wusheng was stunned, and only then did he realize that he was still wearing an ordinary modeling face.

Impeccably handsome.

Wen Wusheng became more and more aware of how ungrateful he was in the Earl's eyes, let alone the Earl kissing him: "I..."

The count pulled his hand away: "There are many more good-looking people than you can cooperate with."

"Practice your sword well, don't forget to go online in the dungeon tomorrow night."

Wen Wusheng stood there and sighed.

He disagreed, the count looked for something else, he agreed, but he himself didn't want to for the time being.

The way is to rely on face to eat.

……

"Hahaha I'm like, Wen Gu started dying once less than a minute again, this is a normal player level, he must have pressed pause just now."

"Then tomorrow night's dungeon, Ming Yekong will be number one? Ming Yekong's marksmanship is also excellent."

"No way, have you released a lot of new bosses at level 16? They seem to be rewarded with props, but they are only bound to npc."

"Wow, isn't the new player here too strong? Are you catching up so quickly?"

"do not understand."

……

the next day.

In the lounge, Wen Wusheng had been waiting for a long time, and finally led Wen Wusheng in through the back door.

"Old Sun, is the dean busy recently?" Wen Wusheng asked while walking.

He has been expelled from the Xuanyuan Academy, and theoretically he can't return to such a secret place, he can only be introduced by familiarity, and he can't make too much noise.

"I don't know too well." The guide said.

Wen Wusheng was led into a huge laboratory.

In the inner and outer rooms of the laboratory, the glass showcases beside the walls of the outer room are all specimens of different species, such as Gumantong, blood-colored Gu insects, snake-shaped creatures, black long hair, and so on.

The door of the inner room was closed tightly, Wen Wusheng stood outside the inner room, and the door of the laboratory behind him was closed by Lao Xu.For a while, only he and the dean were left in the laboratory.

An old and gentle voice came from inside: "I'm researching things, and the surrounding environment is inconvenient to enter, so I'm here. If you want to ask, just ask."

All kinds of protective measures are in place in the dean's laboratory, and the conversation will never be leaked.

Wen Wusheng said bluntly, "Do you agree with this game?"

Since the dean knew about it, he let his grandson Ye Zeming in, at least he was definitely not against it.

The dean seemed to be silent for a few seconds: "Wusheng, there are many, you can't stop it if you want to, otherwise some tragedies will not happen."

Does he seem to be remembering, the voice is a little distant.

Wen Wusheng's heart trembled slightly.Not even the headmaster can stop it...

The dean's tone was obviously unwilling, Wen Wusheng thought for a while, and asked again: "Why is it good for me to participate in this game?"

"Wusheng," the dean smiled, "do you really think I don't know?"

Wen Wusheng was taken aback: "Do you know?"

"You refused to go to the spirit school to suffer even if you died, but you suddenly agreed, why?"

Wen Wusheng was silent.

"At the beginning, I refused to join the supernatural group, but I was tricked into it and I still refused to do it. I suddenly agreed, and I did it seriously. Why?"

Wen Wusheng consciously rubbed the bone bracelet on his wrist.

"Wusheng, you've got your heart set right," the dean said, "You're doing it for that bracelet."

Wen Wusheng had no choice but to ask, "You know that and still force me to go in?"

He really wasn't that good.

The bracelet was worn on his wrist when he was born.He is an orphan, whose parents don't know who he is. He was put in a basket and floated on the river on a rainy day.

He was rescued and sent to an orphanage.

At that time, he was wearing this bracelet on his wrist, and there was a note in his palm, on which was written "Wen Wusheng", which was his name.

He always felt that he was inextricably bound to this bracelet, it was an indescribable sense of intimacy, a feeling that as long as it was still on his hand, he would feel extremely at ease.

It is home, the feeling of belonging.

Over the years, he felt that he had grown into a psychologically distorted adult due to his childhood experiences, and this bracelet was a great contribution.

In his teens, he was caught in a fight and taken to the police station. The first time he met the dean, the dean asked him if he could get into the spiritual school.

At that time, he was arrogant and arrogant, and from the bottom of his heart, he looked down on Zhengdao. All he wanted was to rely on crooked ways to reach the sky in one step and enjoy himself happily. He also heard that the spiritual school was hard, tiring and full of rules, so he refused to go to it until he realized at a certain moment, As long as he entered the spiritual school, he could find out the origin of this string of bone bracelets.

He went.

Later, he entered the Spirit Group for this purpose, as the Spirit Group database. After he obtained the authority, he could compare and find the owner of this bone.

It's a pity that it has been nothing for so many years.

He came with bad intentions, no intention of righteousness, no sense of justice, and hated rules, but for a certain purpose, the curve was saved, and he walked the decent way for more than ten years, and became the virtue he is today.

"Dean, I have always felt that I am not suitable for this job." Wen Wusheng was helpless.

He, Ye Zeming, has such faith and loves this profession. He is a gangster, a small city, and he only cares about whether he is happy today.

The dean seemed to disagree with what he said.

Wen Wusheng sighed: "Since you know that I am for the bone bracelet, then you must also know how much I let go of when you sent me to hunt ghosts..."

He really doesn't have a sense of racial belonging. He really feels that those ghosts who haven't done evil are caught and vivisectioned as specimens are very pitiful.

To be honest, he thought that he would become the one who punishes rape and eliminates evil.

"I know," said the dean, "Wusheng, there are many things that you are not suitable for, so what you think is suitable may not necessarily be suitable."

Wen Wusheng had a headache.

He was expelled in name, and the dean gave him the highest authority in the supernatural group. As long as he wanted, he could stand up at any time to replace any group leader, and let the group members obey his arrangement unconditionally.

But he felt from the bottom of his heart that he was not worthy of this treatment, nor could he bear this responsibility.

Back then, it was Du Wei who harmed him first, but he really lost control and bit him. Being expelled was really not wronged. He was given such special treatment.

Although he used it.

"Ye Zeming is more suitable than me. He is your grandson, and you know him best." Wen Wusheng said.

The dean obviously didn't intend to argue with him on this issue, "Actually... that's not a bone."

Wen Wusheng suddenly suffocated.

His hands trembled subconsciously: "Then... what is that?"

No wonder he compared almost all kinds of bases and still found the source.

It's not bone, but it's clearly the base sequence of bone...

"Alien bones." Dean.

Wen Wusheng's expression froze instantly.

"You can find all the answers you want in that world." The dean's voice seemed a little tired, as if he had carried too much weight on his heart.

Wen Wusheng stood still, and after a long time, he said dryly: "Dean... who are you?"

"You will know later, how bad it is to you," came the sound of the wheelchair passing across the ground, and the dean's voice faded away, "Do as you wish."

……

The Xuan Academy came out, and it was raining.

Wen Wusheng stood at the eaves, lit a cigarette and smoked it, letting it burn slowly at his fingertips, watching the rain quietly.

After a long time, he bowed his head and reverently kissed the bone bracelet on his wrist.

It was a string of small bones, the surface had been touched smooth and shiny, as warm as jade.

Different species are different species, what a big deal.

His housekeeper is a ghost, as long as the family treats him well, he will do anything for the family.

If you think about the usefulness of these, it is better to play the game.

……

An hour before the game started at night, Zhou Yun got up from the bed and knocked on Wen Wusheng's door: "Boss, I'll make instant noodles, do you want to eat? Also, your clothes have been soaked in water for two days, and they will rot if you don't wash them. "

"Boss?" After saying a word, Zhou Yun was puzzled. He was about to open the door and go in. In the middle of the night, he saw a handsome and well-dressed man walking in the door of the store. He said sleepily, "The store is closed. It will be nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Open the door, go slowly, remember to come tomorrow."

Wen Wusheng walked in after smoking a cigarette: "..."