Following the unfamiliar man to Shen Zhuo's residence, the corners of Shen Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

Obviously, even with his unexpected performance during the day, his eldest brother still didn't pay any special attention to him - how confident would he be that he would take him directly to his residence so recklessly?

"The young master is inside."

The person who brought him stopped a few feet outside the house, and if he didn't move any more, it was obvious that he wanted to let him in by himself.

Shen Fan didn't think it was disobedient, nodded and walked in.

The moment the door was pushed open, a strange fragrance in the air touched Shen Fan's sensitive nerves.

Before Shen Fan could open his mouth, the system had already consciously answered——

"Master host, after testing, there is a certain kind of fragrance burning in the house, which contains aphrodisiac ingredients, and it will take effect within five to 10 minutes; the time required to complete the specific ingredient analysis and corresponding release is uncertain. Before that, please be careful .”

Shen Fan was neither surprised nor angry when he heard the words, he just raised his eyes lightly to look at the people sitting in the room.

"Brother, I don't know if you called me at this hour, do you have something to explain?"

Hearing this calm voice, Shen Zhuo's face changed slightly, but he forced a smile and said: "Why, I can't just chat with you, I must have something to do?"

Shen Fan listened, and just looked at him calmly for a few seconds, until Shen Zhuo's smiling face could hardly be maintained, and then he lowered his eyes without any obvious emotion——

"...Brother misunderstood me."

"Okay, we two brothers, don't be so polite, come on, you sit beside me, I just have something to ask you."

Shen Fan nodded and walked over.

It's just that within a moment of sitting down, Shen Zhuo raised his voice: "Come here, serve the second young master a cup of tea."

Not long after, a person came out from behind the screen between the inner room and the outer room, and walked over with a cup of tea——

"Second young master, please."

Shen Fan's eyes darkened slightly.

Isn't it the young master Du who stood in front of Shen Zhuo during the day standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile?

...I really didn't expect Du Qilai to have such a capacity to bend and stretch.

Shen Fan raised his hand to take the bowl, avoiding the almost unscrupulous and interested eyes.

Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Zhuo couldn't help but smiled: "The weather is still cold, second brother, you are weak, so I called you so late, if you catch the wind and cold again, I will make you feel guilty, why don't you drink a cup of hot tea first?"

Knowing that the tea in his hand was probably their double insurance, Shen Fan didn't get angry, instead he raised his face and slightly curled his lips at Shen Zhuo, with a cautious smile: "Thank you, brother, for your concern."

After speaking, raise your wrist and drink up.

Seeing that his younger brother was so obedient, Shen Zhuo was startled—he thought that with this lowly character, he would have to say a few harsh words, but in the end, he probably forced the young master Du next to him to use his strong ability. The thought that the plan was going to go so well - even so well made him a little uneasy.

It's just that at this time Du Qilai was gesturing to him with his eyes from the side, so Shen Zhuo naturally couldn't raise any objections, so he could only chatter and delay until the effect of the medicine took effect.

Either obsessed/raped or raped/raped, Shen Fan chose to pretend to cooperate.

After about ten minutes passed, Shen Fan finally held his forehead somewhat deliriously under the anxious gaze of those two people.

"Second brother, what's wrong?"

Shen Zhuo's voice of "concern" was tentative in his ears.

"I don't know why..." Shen Fan propped his forehead and leaned against the table beside him, "I always feel a little dizzy..."

Hearing this, Shen Zhuo raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and no longer concealed it, he raised his head and looked at Du Qilai: "Master Du, my task is completed, I will step back for now, and you can order anything else."

"Brother Shen has a heart, I will never forget it."

Du Qiling waved his hands perfunctorily, then went forward and hugged the young man who was lying on the table into his arms, picked him up and walked straight towards the bed.

"……let me go--"

The somewhat thin young man struggled unwillingly in his arms.

"It's not a small amount of strength." Du Qiluo smiled wickedly, laying the person flat on the couch, took off his shoes and socks and got on the couch, not forgetting to wrap the slender wrists with the hemp rope prepared earlier in the morning It was tied to the head of the bed, and then he lowered his head and gnawed on the red lips and fair neck that he had coveted for a long time, "... But young master, I like disobedient ones, and they are much more energetic than those bitches. gone."

……

The movements of the two "persons" on the bed became more and more fiery, but beside the table in this room, the well-dressed young man frowned slightly and looked at the two "people" on the couch——

"Couldn't it be possible to replace that simulated image that looks so much like me? No matter how you look at it, how do you think about it? Go up and smoke that reckless one."

"The simulated image actually doesn't even have an entity. Only those who have entered the state of mental bewitchment will regard the human-shaped mist as the object of their desires...so the host does not need to mind so much."

"That cloud of mist clearly has a face similar to mine," Shen Fan lowered his eyes, and looked at the ring on his hand with a sneer, "How could I not mind?"

"Eh... this is all conceived by people who have entered the state of spiritual bewitchment..."

The system tried to divert the attention of its own host, "Master host, did you hear a kind of weird sound?"

"Don't try to change the subject, you—"

Shen Fan's voice stopped abruptly, because he really heard some low-pitched voices that didn't quite fit with the ugliness and tone of Du Qilai's forgetful movements on the couch——

Shen Fan's gaze suddenly turned and landed on the ground at the door.

Right now there was a slender cat with slippery fur and beautiful fur, looking at the couch with cold eyes.

Shen Fan was taken aback.

He had never seen this kind of animal before, and the reason why he judged it to be a feline was just because he felt that the little thing's body was not big at this time, and it looked like a harmless cat.

It's just that the animal's body is tense at this time, and the seemingly soft body has been stretched into a bow shape, and the two beautiful front paws are slowly rubbing against the ground, leaving scratches that go deep into the ground—— Those violet pupils with a little bit of dangerous light seemed to be brewing a storm that was on the verge of destruction——

Thinking of this, Shen Fan couldn't help being startled for a moment... Rose purple?

He looked again, and sure enough, he saw that the small animal had a pair of purple and black pupils that he was familiar with.

"Hao'er—"

Shen Fan looked at the little beast and called out in a low voice.

Those rose-purple pupils looked over, but the eyes were vaguely filled with struggling emotions.

"Come here, Hao'er."

Shen Fan spread his plain white palm towards the little thing on the ground.

The struggling emotion in the little beast's eyes became more and more obvious, and the rose-purple pupils looked at the bed again, a cold and bloody meaning flashed through it, and a low growl full of unwillingness came out of its throat.

Shen Fan has no doubt that if he doesn't stop the child now, he will rush up and rip Du Qiluo's throat without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Shen Fan's voice became a bit harsh——

"Hao'er, don't make trouble, come here quickly."

"..."

The little beast turned to look at him, and a grievance gradually appeared in those attractively beautiful pupils.

Shen Fan's heart softened, he straightened up and walked over with light steps.

Arriving in front of it, Shen Fan bent down and grabbed the little beast's two front paws, half-supporting and half-embracing it into his arms.

The little beast obviously still resisted, but retracted its two sharp claws into the pads, resting on Shen Fan's chest, raised its watery purple pupils, and looked at Shen Fan with unwillingness.

Those unwillingness and grievances concealed a deep-seated cruelty.

"Don't make trouble..."

Shen Fan couldn't help but raised his hand and stroked the little beast's body soothingly.

The fur of the little animal was just as you can see, it was smooth and smooth, and it felt very good in the palm of your hand, and it was warm, like a stove.

It seemed that Shen Fan was determined to prevent himself from killing that damned person on the bed. The little animal whimpered softly, turned its head and opened its mouth to bite on Shen Fan's wrist.

The little beast didn't move fast, Shen Fan didn't dodge it, and let it bite; it's just that the seemingly sharp teeth were somehow controlled, like a toy, and the skin didn't scratch at all, only felt a bit hot breath It sprayed onto his wrist along the way, and then something of almost the same temperature licked it with a prickly feeling.

Knowing that he was licked by the little thing in his bosom, Shen Fan laughed, broke away from its playful bite, and pinched its tail hooked upside down with the tip of his thumb and forefinger with a slight movement——

"...you bad guy."

It's just that Shen Fan didn't expect that the little beast's body suddenly became tense as soon as his hand came down to pinch it. He even felt that the originally soft body he touched turned hard/hard in an instant. The purple pupils also suddenly turned back to stare at him deeply.

Just a short distance away, Shen Fan saw with his own eyes that pair of rose-purple pupils slowly turning into a deep and thick ink color.

A certain emotion is like a candle, slowly igniting in the dark ocean.

"Hao'er, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a voice that is not afraid of death resounded weakly between a man and a beast: "...Master Host, you have touched its sensitive area..."

"..."

Under the dim light, the fair face of the young man was gradually stained with an attractive pink.

"..."

The little beast's eyes became darker and darker, as if it wanted to suck people in.

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