Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

(forty)

After half a second of shock, Nalande suddenly realized.No wonder Feng Xiao wanted to bring him back to the small building, it turned out to be really a surprise—it was for him to be pleasantly surprised to find that his wish to restore the small building was fulfilled, so that he could take away his soul and leave.Probably this disappearance incident reminded Feng Xiao that if the task is delayed any longer, the only way is to be caught first.

So what happened last night?A tender farewell?Or a step towards the extradition of his soul?Probably.Thinking of his hand holding his head all the time, I suddenly felt chills.

"Mr. Nalan, let's talk." An Dong's words brought him back to his thoughts.

"Who tied you up?"

"Your great Mr. Housekeeper, who else?"

It is understandable for Feng Xiao to tie An Dong, after all, the first time he was tricked into Shen's house was because of An Dong's express hint that he was inseparable from this conspiracy.Nalande walked over and took a look into the attic room, wondering where all the company people had gone.Seeing that An Dong was struggling so hard that his neck and wrists were bloodstained, he wondered whether he should untie him for a long time.

Looking at the burn gradually extending from the cuff on the back of his hand, he took a sigh of relief in his heart and decided to relieve An Dong.

"Hey, let me tell you, none of your subordinates are human?" An Dong stared into his eyes to thank him, then approached him mysteriously and asked.

"You knew already?"

"I saw it with my own eyes! But... Are you kidding me? Is it really not a human?" An Dong looked disbelieving, "So it's a robot?"

"It's an evil spirit."

"Evil spirit robot?"

"Evil spirit card evil spirit."

"That's impossible."

"Look at you, if you don't believe me, I still ask."

"We are all materialistic atheists, tell me frankly, no matter how high the technology is, I can accept it."

"Believe it or not." It was really uncomfortable, and she got up to leave, but was held back by An Dong.The sores on the wrists were painfully rubbed by the cloth.

"Unless you prove one thing, I will believe you."

"What... um--" Nalande was caught off guard by someone's kiss, and Nalande was knocked back again and again, leaning against the wall.Looking at the eyebrows of the old man who was close at hand, he suddenly didn't know how to react.I always miss it, but I resist it.It wasn't until An Dong couldn't wait to stretch out the tip of his tongue to lick the inside of his front teeth that he suddenly recovered and pushed away.

"You are Nalan himself at all, you are not dead at all, you are just avoiding me, right?" An Dong panted and asked, with bloodshot eyes.

"What are you talking about!" Somewhat annoyed.

"Don't pretend, your front teeth were broken by Wu Ti when you were filming, and now I accompany you to plant these two porcelain teeth, and then I fell off a horse, and the inside was fixed with a metal plate, so every time I When I kiss you, I can taste the smell of rust. This is your unique taste! I will never forget it! Nalanshiqi, stop pretending, we have been together for four years, how could I not know, You don't have a twin brother at all!"

Nalande picked his dentures sexually... Is this fucking okay?Damn An Dong never told him anything funny.

An Dong wanted to come up to kiss him again, but the resistance he encountered this time was more than decisive.After Nalande took a few steps, he suddenly knelt heavily on the ground, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, and hideous burns spread bit by bit on his neck.

An Dong was stunned for two seconds, and rushed over to help him: "What's going on? I'll take you to the hospital—"

"Do you think you can get out?" Nalande couldn't forget to sneer in his weakness, Feng Xiao must have set up other measures to prevent him from escaping, such as invisible barbed wire or something, and pressed his hand that was about to dial 120, "It's useless to go to the hospital...An Dong, help me...help me find medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Go to Feng Xiao's room, or Wang Jiangang's... to find the infusion bottle and needle."

Although I don't know if it works.Anyway, I often feel unwell and feel tired recently, and after every infusion of that kind of medicine, I will get better and even become full of energy.Before he knew it, he seemed to have become dependent on the effect of the medicine.

Give it a try.Anyway, not reconciled.He was so unwilling to let Feng Xiao succeed in this way.He still wants to live, and he still wants to live a good life in front of that stupid big man.The wonderful life has not been appreciated enough, and he has not seen himself showing his heroic appearance on the set...

If there is still a chance, I really want to take on "One Spear of the World". The script is very good, chivalrous and friendly, Lie Tianya will definitely be a very attractive character.

Let someone see that he, Nalande, is not just a low-level third-tier actor.

******

Feng Xiao left Long Zhui at the door of Lu Li's house, and went to the hospital to get a new pulse therapy device for Nalande as promised.Everyone needs to be on guard now, it's hard to say that no one will tamper with the pulse meter.They are flying back and forth, and the total time is only ten minutes.

Anyway, the fine contract was booked, and with the help of Wu Luo Qiaozhen, an invisible wall was set up to cover the entire second floor, and Wang Jiangang took care of it, so nothing would happen in ten minutes.

Passing by the park in the middle of the street, I saw the young couple kissing passionately, subconsciously touched my lips, and curled my lips in recollection.

Halfway through the return journey, the Mingmen (acupuncture point) on the lower back suddenly became hot and restless.Because I have never booked a fine contract with anyone, I didn't know what it meant at first, but I thought it was because I was too indulgent and tired the night before.It wasn't until the beating frequency of the veins of the gate of life became faster and faster that he said badly to himself and rushed to Jiefang Road with all his strength.

The Gate of Fate is the essence gate, of course it is the key and sensory part of the "fine deed".The Chi You family is not good at medicine, and the only medical knowledge they have is learned from the lord Shen Nong in ancient times.Before being cursed for infertility, "Jing Qi" was quite popular in the Chi You clan. Back then, it was a beautiful era of open sexuality...

There is a common saying in Chi You's language - the most loyal courtier should always hang his master around his waist and spare no effort to protect him.

There is another sentence - whenever I miss the master, my back hurts.

How incisive.

If it wasn't for the curse of infertility that caused the "Jing Qi" to be lost, the Jing Qi is still the most sensitive and reliable type of contract. Of course, there are also disadvantages - too many inductions are prone to kidney deficiency, back pain and weakness.As for what "weakness" is, it is said that the father understands it, but Feng Xiao doesn't understand it very well.

This time, to put it bluntly, it was just a test. Didn't this just restore sexual function?

******

"Nalan, Nalan, don't scare me...I'll call for someone to take you to the hospital, okay?" An Dong knelt on the ground and hugged the convulsed "bone", almost bursting into tears.

"No...it's useless..." Nalande desperately released the flow rate regulator, looked at the rapidly swollen back of his hand, and sighed, "An Dong, I'm going to die."

"Will not……"

"Shut up and let the dead talk more!"

"You just shut up! Do you think I'll let you lie to me again? I won't let you use 'death' as ​​an excuse to slip away from me again—" He hugged him and ran out, but he was on the second floor The stairway hit an invisible wall.Sure enough, who is Feng Xiao?

An Dong got up, tried again and again, hit the wall and fell over and over again, not getting discouraged, and shouted "come, come, come" at the top of his voice, but the bustling tourists downstairs turned a deaf ear.

It's useless, who is Feng Xiao?

"An Dong, let me ask you a question—"

"I have loved, I still love, I have always loved, I only love you!"

"..." Nalande said, "I'm asking you, the dentures I planted for me back then were not the most expensive ones, were they?"

"It really is you, I knew it, it really was you!" Weeping with joy, tears and snot sprayed Nalande's face.

It's fucking disgusting.An Dong, An Dong, why do you still look so stupid when you are 30 years old?She hasn't changed at all, she looks cold on the outside and is childish on the inside... no, mentally handicapped.Nalande laughed after thinking about it, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his tongue was tied.Originally, I wanted to ask who he was in collusion with, why he tricked himself to go to the Shen Mansion to be plotted against, and what his purpose was... But the nervousness and concern on An Dong's face didn't seem to be pretending... Suddenly he remembered the past two years. The day of love.An Dong is a person who is cowardly, selfish, secular, and greedy, but he does not have the essence of great evil.Is it easy for people to soften their hearts when they are about to die?Nalande always felt that An Dong couldn't do anything to hurt him.

I really didn't expect my lifelong wish to be so simple, to recover the small building.Should I say heartless or nostalgic...

He is waiting for Feng Xiao to come.

Wait for Feng Xiao to take away his soul.I don't know if I can keep my consciousness on the sidelines to see how he operates.Actually quite curious.

I heard that it will be in the same dead state as last time.The pain of shrapnel flying into the heart is played back in slow motion, as if the sharpest blade is tearing the pericardium, atrial wall, atrioventricular cusp, diaphragm...every trace of pain is exceptionally clear, it really makes life worse than death... …

People should have a sixth sense when they are about to die.For example, right now, Nalande clearly senses that Feng Xiao is coming.

But, it came, just stood there, neither showing up nor approaching, just watching quietly, watching An Dong holding the dying Nalande and crying bitterly.

It's like watching the filming of a bitter scene with cold eyes.

"An Dong..." Nalande sighed, straightened his tongue, and said angrily, "Tell me what you said just now."

"What?"

"say you Love Me."

"I love you, of course I love you! During the three years you were away, I finally realized how much, how much, I loved you deeply. I was wrong. I didn't know that you were sick and still in debt , and still arguing with you like that...Nalan, don't leave me again, please, once again, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it..."

"An Dong, do you know? I have been haunted for three years, and I climbed out of the grave just to hear your words." Nalande said word by word, "Now, my wish is considered fulfilled " She grabbed An Dong's neck, and kissed his trembling lips laboriously and affectionately, "Promise me, you will be fine after I leave."

An Dong burst into tears and hugged him even tighter.