They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Rain and dew are evenly dipped in 66

The red candle is flickering, the shadow is charming, the beauty on the bed is naked, the silk-like quilt covers the position that Jin Jiang cannot find, the faint redness on the wrists and ankles bound by the thick chain, especially on the excessively fair skin. bright.

Fragility makes people pity, and makes people want to love.

"Everyone, have you seen enough?" Mo Nianhuan said in a cold voice, feeling dozens of greedy and sticky eyes.

Since it was done in such a way, it was really shameful, and he lowered his eyes to look at the place where the eyes were covered, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The dignity is still there, okay, okay.

Just as the words fell, the fragrance began to permeate again.

The bound juniors woke up and opened their eyes one after another. Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were full of greed. They struggled violently, wanting to move forward frantically.

Shen Wanqi was thinking about breaking free but found that his body was completely unable to exert strength. At this moment, a slightly cold hand stroked his cheek, and his body froze suddenly.

When he raised his eyes, his gaze fell into a pair of affectionate and smiling eyes. It was Mo Nianhuan who was kneeling in front of him.

Mo Nianhuan's disheveled clothes slipped off his shoulders, and his blue hair hung lazily, perhaps because of itching, he raised his blue and white jade hand to stroke his hair, and then, this hand caressed Shen Wanqi's cheek.

The slightly cool and thin hand seemed to be numb, making the body afraid to move.

"Wan Qi, why don't you come to me, do you know that I've been waiting for you?"

Shen Wanqi saw that Mo Nianhuan's originally smiling eyebrows were lowered due to gloom, and there was a sense of grievance in his voice, as if he was complaining that he hadn't found someone's loss for a long time, and people couldn't help but blame themselves.

The back of his hand was damp and cool, and he met Mo Nianhuan's wet and red eyes. What is called pear blossoms with rain is heartbreaking, and it was just the heartbreak brought to him by the person in front of him.

"Senior brother, Wan Qi is late." He covered Mo Nianhuan's hand caressing his face, his eyes flickered slightly: "But why did you leave us, senior brother, and abandon us? Don't you believe that we will protect you? Why should there be other people by my side, isn't it just us?"

"I'm already a devil, can I still stay by your side?" Mo Nianhuan burst into tears and smiled far-fetchedly: "I don't want to hurt you, so just let me go, okay?"

The words 'let go of me' seemed to have stimulated Shen Wanqi, his eyes gradually darkened, and he suddenly knocked down Mo Nianhuan in front of him.

Confusion appeared on Mo Nianhuan's face, a blush gradually stained his cheeks, and there were traces of crying at the end of his eyes.

The peach blossom with a human face should also be like this.

"I don't let go, why should I let go." Shen Wanqi lowered his head, his eyes did not conceal his possessive desire: "Senior brother, you can make my brother miss you so much."

"Missing, thinking?" Mo Nianhuan was hesitant to say something, more inconceivable: "Wan Qi, you also treat me..."

Shen Wanqi's eyes fell on the snow-white neck that was close at hand. It was fragile and thin, as if it would break if it was pinched, and the desire to own it became stronger and stronger.

"Yes, I'm thinking about senior brother, I think about it day and night." Bowing my head close to Mo Nianhuan's ear, I put my hand on the slender neck, and put my palm on the small Adam's apple: "I want to be with senior brother day and night, Moisturize senior brother, let’s go to the river of love together.”

Shen Wanqi felt that Mo Nianhuan's body was trembling, as if he was afraid. This kind of trembling seemed to please his greed and make him feel better. Did the senior brother feel the same about him if he didn't resist?

The moment he wanted to hug Mo Nianhuan, the person in his arms turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

He froze in place.

Why……

The chains swayed and collided with a crisp sound, Shen Yuanyu looked up at Mo Nianhuan, who was kneeling in front of her and bound by the chains, and realized why she was so close all of a sudden?Immediately, he frowned.

"Master..." Mo Nianhuan raised his head wearily, his eyes were moist with grievance: "I am so uncomfortable, can you let me go? Don't lock me up anymore, I will stay by your side obediently, okay?" okay?"

With such an aggrieved and coquettish tone, no one can resist the temptation on this overly beautiful face, and Shen Yuanyu is no exception, but he clearly knows that this is by no means reality, but a fantasy.

Many female ghosts in Boneland will use ecstasy incense to confuse men, making these men hallucinate and reveal their truest greed, including what they can't get, and those who want to have them will let them be satisfied in their fantasy, so they are unwilling to leave. The illusion of being an innocent dead soul.

But rather...

It is his delusion.

Mihunxiang snooped into his thoughts.

Shen Yuanyu walked to Mo Nianhuan's side, and the thick chain broke with a wave of his hand, and the person who had been restrained for a long time fell into his arms weakly, touching the cool jade-like body without any clothes, he was bewitched for a moment.

"My hands and ankles hurt so much." Mo Nianhuan raised his hand to show Shen Yuanyu, blinking his eyes in aggrieved way, looking pitiful.

Shen Yuanyu took Mo Nianhuan's reddened hand and rubbed it gently.

"Master, why don't you talk to me?"

Shen Yuanyu took Mo Nianhuan's other hand and rubbed it lightly, silent.

"...Master, are you blaming me?"

Shen Yuanyu's body froze, he caught a glimpse of Mo Nianhuan's white legs on his body, the silk quilt slipped off, his skin was as smooth as jade, and his skin was unbelievably beautiful, the two red ankles exposed made people think, It's like doing something to leave a mark.

In addition to thick chains, there will also be red silk.

Or something else.

Such a scene is undoubtedly challenging his endurance, even if it is an illusion, it is too real, even though the tone of the person in front of him does not resemble Mo Nianhuan at all.

"I do not blame you."

"Then why don't you look at me?" Mo Nianhuan leaned close to Shen Yuanyu, wrapped his arms around his neck, stared at Shen Yuanyu with watery eyes and affection: "Isn't Master the one who loves to look at Xi'er the most? Lock Xi'er You, Master, did it here too, so you don't admit it now?"

Shen Yuanyu: "..." No, he doesn't admit that this is his fantasy.

"Master prefers to use red silk?" Mo Nianhuan saw Shen Yuanyu's indifferent expression and did not move at all, so he simply sat in his arms: "As long as Master likes Xi'er, he is willing, and Xi'er wants Master to be happy."

Shen Yuanyu felt Mo Nianhuan who was close to her, and resisted the palpitations. It was really a test for him to sit still in front of his beloved, but this was just a dream, and he really fell into bewitchment.

Now as long as he stays rational, he can easily break through this illusion.

"It seems that Xi'er hasn't done well enough."

The warm breath fell on the cheek, and the kiss fell on it like a dragonfly's water, which made my heart flutter.

Mo Nianhuan rested his head on Shen Yuanyu's shoulder and neck, lifted his chin slightly and put his lips on it, rubbing it lightly, faintly fading away the warmth: "It doesn't matter if Master doesn't touch Xi'er, Xi'er can serve you." Master, as long as Master likes it, Xi'er can do it."

Shen Yuanyu had never heard Mo Nianhuan say such words, even Mo Xianfan would not have said such sweet words, which made his turbulent mood sink for a while.

This is not Mo Nianhuan, he is sure.

Turning his face away from Mo Nianhuan's intimate movements, he looked at the person in his arms indifferently: "Mo Nianhuan, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know that it is a very bad thing for Xi'er to please Master, but Xi'er really can't help but love Master." Mo Nianhuan's sweet words came one after another: "Master is in Xi'er. Xi'er's heart is like a majestic mountain range, protecting Xi'er so well that Xi'er has never been wronged in the slightest. It's just that Xi'er can't repay anything, and the only one who can repay the master is my picture. I can knead my body at will."

Shen Yuanyu: "..." No, this is not Mo Nianhuan.

Hypocritical and contrived, she also calls herself Xi'er.

"Get dressed." Shen Yuanyu said calmly.

"Master, do you really want Xi'er?" Mo Nianhuan was still persevering.

Shen Yuanyu thought to himself, does he really think so in his heart?He wanted Mo Nianhuan to become a bird that was raised and protected by himself, so he didn't need to know anything, as long as he could please himself?

That person dressed in red is wanton and unrestrained, brandishing a sword and standing proudly in the world, does he really not want people to come back?

he thinks.

He used to think that Mo Xianfan's remnant soul could only survive weakly in his new body, so he never had any demands on Mo Nianhuan, he just wanted this person to be safe and happy, but now, he still wants to let him go In the Zangxi Pavilion, is it good to just look at it and place it like a treasure?

He did not want.

Just when Mo Nianhuan moved closer to him, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Mo Nianhuan's neck, his face was cold: "You are not my Xi'er."

"Master, I am your Xi'er..."

Cool tears fell down the back of his hands, Shen Yuanyu's heart trembled a few times when he saw Mo Nianhuan crying, and he exerted force with his hands.

After a while, the person in front of him turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

The scene in front of him returned to what it was just now. Mo Nianhuan, who was bound by thick chains in the center of the palace, was still kneeling on the bed with a cold and displeased expression.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes flickered slightly, and the joy and touch that surged up in her heart when she saw Mo Nianhuan like this was like the first meeting thousands of years ago.

The first time we met, it was ten thousand years at a glance.

"Yo, it seems that the entire school of yours belongs to men, and they are not interested in women but men, except for one person."

Su Lan's smiling voice broke the charming just now.

All of them are the same, their expressions are full of disappointment, they are just having a dream that is not even a spring/dream.

Shen Yuanyu looked expressionlessly at Su Lan who came out from behind the curtain of the bed, her clothes were so exposed that it was difficult to be elegant, and her eyes fell on the disciples beside her, everyone had the same expression on their faces, knowing that it might be possible what to see.

At first glance, it is clear that being bewitched by Mihunxiang, how many people who strayed into the Bone Land will be seduced by the female ghost inside and lose their lives, but this time they used Mo Nianhuan, which is an unforgivable crime!

Shen Yuanyu's eyes became more and more gloomy. If someone took off his mask, he would be able to see that his face was extremely dark, and Mo Nianhuan, who was bullied in this way, was reflected in his eyes. His possessive and irritated look almost made him lose his sanity.

Mo Nianhuan, who dared to bully him like this, really thought he didn't exist?

Glanced at Fenglin and Chen's group beside him, everyone looked like hungry wolves, showing undisguised greed and affection for Mo Nianhuan on the bed, if they weren't tied up, they might all have pounced on him, really It's terrible.

Su Lan looked at the masked man in black not far away, she showed an interesting look, but she couldn't see what kind of ability this man had, but she could still sit still in front of a beauty, she seemed to be a gentleman.

Her favorite thing is to tease the gentleman.

There was a complex look in her eyes as if she was thinking of someone, but she quickly covered it up. She walked slowly to Shen Yuanyu, and raised Shen Yuanyu's chin with her long and pointed nails.

"This man is really an upright gentleman. He was able to kill such a beautiful beauty in the environment without expression. Don't you have any thoughts about him?"

Mo Nianhuan didn't know what this Su Lan did to their group, but just knew that the whole group was very restless just now, wanting to break free from the rope and rush towards him, as if wanting to swallow him alive.

I also know that it is not a good trick.

Only Sijun sat there motionless, like a monk with a pure heart and asceticism.

"My ecstasy incense can peep into the greed deep in your heart, don't you see your sweetheart acting like a baby in your arms? Can you still sit still?"

sweetheart?

Mo Nianhuan swallowed subconsciously when he heard these three words, and was still a little nervous. Who is Sijun's sweetheart?

"I saw it." Shen Yuanyu raised her eyes, and her eyes happened to meet Mo Nianhuan: "But I know what kind of person my sweetheart is. He is naturally free and easy, never soft and fabricated, and will never compromise in front of me." , but will take the bait directly. The person in the environment is not my sweetheart, just kill it."

Mo Nianhuan's heart skipped a beat, the Overlord took the bait, why does it sound...

A little familiar.

"As for my sweetheart, who is far away in the sky and right in front of me, how can I admit my mistake?"

When Mo Nianhuan saw that the eyes under Sijun's mask were staring straight at him, he was indeed an acting school, so real, he almost believed his true feelings.

"You—" Su Lan shook her sleeves angrily: "Impossible! If you see your sweetheart in the illusion, how can you be so calm, you are lying clearly!"

Shen Yuanyu saw Su Lan's agitated expression as if being stimulated by him, so she couldn't help but chuckled: "Loving someone means loving him, respecting him, protecting him, pampering him, not just judging love or not by body. If I My sweetheart is disheveled in front of me now, I will also choose to dress him first, and then 'educate' him that he doesn't need to please me in this way."

Su Lan seemed to be remembering something, with an unbelievable expression on her face, she staggered back two steps powerlessly: "How is it possible... How could this be a pleasure, I thought A Lang didn't like me because I was not beautiful enough, so he didn't touch me... ..."

Seeing Su Lan's agitated expression, Mo Nianhuan wondered if the female ghost was stimulated by some kind of emotional injury, and immediately understood why he was arrested, and why he was tied up with a thick chain in full view to stimulate others .

Is this testing a man's endurance?

Could it be that Su Lan liked a man before and was unmoved by her beauty?

"A Lang scolded me and asked me not to do this again. I felt very uncomfortable. I thought it was because I was not beautiful enough that he didn't do anything to me." Su Lan choked up, she walked up to Mo Nianhuan and squatted down, pinching Mo Nianhuan Huan's chin looked from side to side: "He was indifferent to me even at such a close distance. I thought he didn't love me."

"And then?" Mo Nianhuan asked.

"I'll kill him." Su Lan's expression turned cold suddenly, her pupilless appearance became terrifying and hideous, and the hand that was pinching Mo Nianhuan's chin suddenly grabbed his neck: "How can you have someone who loves you?" , I want you to die, let your sweetheart die of pain!!!"

Mo Nianhuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale.