I have thousands of walls

Although the corpse king is an otaku, he is also a person who walks as soon as he says and does practical things.

No, Fang Yu originally thought that he could be locked up for at least a few days, and took this opportunity to think about how to cheat these ghosts, and make contributions to himself by the way, but he just grabbed the chain and was about to leave to find the root Son nonexistent pink glass beads.

Fang Yu felt sad and felt a burst of emotion.

In the eyes of the corpse king, he felt inexplicable, thinking that he wanted to repent again, and his attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant.

Fang Yu couldn't catch it, and staggered, his body that fell forward didn't brake quickly, and bumped into the man's waist and buttocks.

In order to control his fall, he quickly hugged his long and slender legs.

The corpse king who has been living in a cold world with no temperature, even if there is, feels warm and soft for the first time.

That trace of heat caused the dry and dead body to experience the rain for a long time, arousing a strong hunger and thirst, accompanied by the itching of joy and dissatisfaction when the few nectar moistened it.

There is even a feeling of excitement all over the body.

The cerebral cortex was covered with goosebumps as if electrified.

Such a weird abnormality made the corpse king's heart sink.

Obviously every pore, every drop of blood is reluctant to part, but as soon as he wakes up, he throws people aside.

Fang Yu rolled on the ground, stabilized his body, and raised his head on his stomach.

He stared at the corpse king with an expression of daring anger.

The man was condescending, and at the same time squinted.

The dark golden eyes are also like an inorganic cold machine.

In the past, Fang Yu was afraid that he would directly fight back.

It was obvious that the other party had pulled him suddenly just now to stick it to his body, and it wasn't intentional!

Now she actually looked at him with such "you are looking for death" eyes.

You know, two lifetimes.Except for those cannon fodder, passers-by and supporting characters, who use horror, or gloat, or sympathy, and occasionally look at him with dead eyes.

The others had never been so cold.

Even if there is, it is pretending to be indifferent.In fact, "You are looking for death" is translated into "You are looking for a day", which is completely incongruous.

The corpse king is different, his "you are looking for death" seems to be a real warning.

Warn him that he'd better hang on, and don't dislike his life for being too long.

It's a pity that even if there are rules set by gentle and upright people, Fang Yu is not the one to swallow his anger.

When the rationality came back, the mouth had already uttered a sentence uncontrollably, "Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about you. It was just an accident just now, and I didn't intend to attract your attention."

It's a pity that Fang Yu couldn't see what he was like now.

I also forget that even if I take the pill that shields the perception, the body's reaction to the external perception will still be fully presented, and even when there is no reason to deliberately suppress it, the most real feeling will be reflected even more completely.

Just like now, he is lying on the ground, with disheveled clothes and hair, long eyelashes trembling, eyes blurred, the corners of his eyes are dyed crimson, his face is full of spring, and he looks extremely lazy and charming.

It's not a seduction, who the hell believes it?

The corpse king glanced at him, feeling strange for a while.

This person was fine just now, but he almost turned into a puddle of water after being pushed lightly by him.

I don't know where I touched it, and my breathing became rapid, and the bare skin showed a gradual crimson, piece by piece, like some kind of delicious and juicy fruit, I can't wait to bite a few bites to relieve the sudden dry mouth and tongue dry.

Generally speaking, such disheveled and disheveled clothes should be a sign of embarrassment, but the person in front of him unexpectedly gave a sense of beauty.The body wrapped in loose purple clothes shivered.As it poured down, the hair like a long waterfall also drew a wave-like arc, and ripples followed in his heart that had been so stirring for thousands of years.

Consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and when he heard an unbelievable cry as thin as a milk cat, the corpse king came back to his senses in vain.

But he saw that he had squatted in front of the purple-shirted man at some point, and his big hands were fiercely kneading the seemingly unbearable slender waist of the man.

He thought it was as soft as he imagined, but the touch was a bit more tenacious than soft.

As if no matter how he ravages and breaks it, it won't break...

This waist is much stronger than it looks.

Such words inexplicably appeared in the corpse king's mind.

Fang Yu looked terrified, like an innocent girl being coerced, her legs were curled up, and they were tightly pressed together.

The corpse king withdrew his hand, looked at him quietly for a while, and finally, under Fang Yu's exclamation, he hugged him up by the waist.

The corpse king is strong and powerful, tall and fit, very slender, with well-distributed muscles.

Fang Yu, who was originally ten centimeters taller than in his previous life, still looked particularly slender under his shadow.

At this moment, being hugged by the waist, the upper body is leaned back, the feet do not touch the ground, only the lower bodies of the two sides are tightly attached.

Feeling the majestic existence of the other party even in deep sleep, Fang Yu blushed from "shame" and muttered about the size of this dirty and obscene.

Not wanting to be seen by the corpse king, the other hand clasped the back of his head and moved closer.

When he raised his eyes, the indifferent golden eyes of the other party were close at hand, and his heart stopped beating suddenly.

"what are you saying."

"Nothing to say."

Fang Yu avoided answering, and glanced at a certain place with no silver 300 taels in his eyes.

How could this small look conceal the corpse king's perception.

It's just that the slightly ashamed, slightly horrified gaze was like a pair of invisible hands, ruthlessly brushing over there.

The dead place, which had been dead for thousands of years, unexpectedly became alive in an instant.

— Make him feel a little moved.

The corpse king narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep in thought.

He didn't know what he really wanted, just holding this person, his blood, which was as quiet as stagnant water, showed signs of boiling, even thinking about this, he didn't want to let him go for a short time.

Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible to raise a soft and well-behaved pet.

The excitement just now made him feel a little uncomfortable. The corpse king let go of the man first, tugged at the chain, "Go."

Fang Yu's eyes were still slightly red, as if she had been bullied miserably.

In fact, it was just because he was overturned by the corpse king just now, and the concentric locks in his body acted like a monster under the large arc of movement, which caused a strong reaction in his body.Although there is no perception, reason still exists.But the body's reaction can't lie.

He could even clearly feel that the bottle was filled with nectar, but he was forced to block the swelling feeling that could not overflow.

The concentric lock can indeed prevent them from overflowing, but Fang Yu's mentality is always afraid that the arc of walking is too large, which will make them come out of the gap.

How embarrassing to wet your clothes by then...

Of course, losing face is a small thing, what if the corpse king's nose smells like a dog's nose?

Thinking about it now, I'm glad that the corpse king's body has been dead for thousands of years, and his perception is numb...

Walking on the corpse burial ridge, the corpse king faintly smelled a lingering sweet fragrance in the air, and glanced vaguely at the obedient person behind him.

In fact.

As early as some time ago when he was immersed in the river of blood, after he inadvertently smelled the strong sweet fragrance, the dead blood showed signs of boiling again, and was endowed with vitality, gradually stimulating the dead body.

Even if the effect is not obvious, but the rigid five senses have been significantly improved.

Otherwise, he wouldn't feel the warmth from Fang Yu's body and the softness of his skin.

If it wasn't for a little bit of his blood turning into living blood, I'm afraid he would have known the severity and accidentally crushed such a fragile human being to death.

Even now, he is deliberately restraining his strength, for fear that one who is not paying attention will accidentally hurt the other party.

"Where are your wings? Why don't you fly over?"

How long will it take to walk like this?He was still waiting to go to save people under the Yongyu Soul Sealing Tower.

Fang Yu was a little anxious, he didn't trust Shang Wuyang, and was very worried that the other party would make trouble while he was away.

The servants are capable, but their hearts are much less.

What if you were deceived by Shang Wuyang's rhetoric?

It's just that he has just made contact with the corpse king, so he doesn't dare to let others rescue him for the time being.

I thought that there would be no explanation, but I didn't expect that the corpse king was surprisingly easy to talk at this moment.

He paused, looking at the dark sky, "You can't adapt to the violent energy in the sky of the ghost realm." After speaking, he emphasized the severity again, "It will turn into pieces."

Fang Yu originally wanted to say that he had an artifact to protect him, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He was going to solidify the impression of a fragile human being in front of the corpse king.

His eyes trembled, he flinched in fear, and said softly: "Then let's walk."

The corpse king gave a faint "hmm", then turned his head and glanced at him up and down, and said, "Walking, exercise you."

Fang Yu was speechless for a while, her gentle smile was a little stiff, "Then I really thank you."

He walked in a small arc, afraid that the other party would smell something.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the sweet fragrance on his body seems to be much stronger, and there is a sticky feeling behind him.

Unexpectedly, the corpse king still nodded, "Yes", and said three words, "I owe you."

Taking advantage of the fact that the corpse king didn't look back and couldn't see himself, Fang Yu's face collapsed all of a sudden.

owe you MB.

With the corpse king present, the corpse burial ridge in the middle of the night is like a broad avenue.

The two seemed to be walking in their own backyard.

It's just that someone walked a little slowly, like a snail...

The corpse king couldn't stand it, so he pulled it.

The chains straightened instantly.

Fang Yu yelled, took a quick step forward, and almost fell down.

After standing still, he complained softly, without any confidence, "What are you doing!"

The base of the corpse king's ears moved, and his ears were itchy for a while by the three words that could almost be said to be delicate.

On the contrary, Jin Mou was as indifferent as ever, without any extra emotion, "Hurry up."

Even though he was "tired" from walking, Fang Yu frowned, but still gritted his teeth and quickened his pace a little.

If you look closely, you can see that the speed has increased, but the size of the strides has not changed.

It's like taking small steps...

The corpse king looked at him strangely.

Fang Yu also felt that the way he was walking at the moment was ruining his magnificent image.

At this moment, he missed the servants' service so much. With them around, he didn't have to walk by himself.

Now, it's really hard...

Seeing him sweating profusely and panting non-stop, the corpse king gradually felt compassion, and was about to say that he should rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the man in the purple shirt who was walking in small steps suddenly faltered.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, and it happened that the other party fell headfirst to the ground, so he successfully caught it.At the same time, the pleasant fragrance emanating from the opponent's body mixed with the faint heat on the body surface, turning into a big net to wrap him.

His hands stiffened, and the corpse king was at a loss in vain.He looked down at the person buried in his chest.

The purple-shirted man closed his eyes tightly, and actually passed out.

The corpse king frowned, "..."

Useless humans.