I make a lot of money from vests

Zenyuan Shier took off his clothes, and the blue bruises were very obvious.

There was a red mark on his waist that was slammed with an iron rod, and the crossbar was on it.

When he fights, he doesn't care whether he will be injured or not, he only cares about whether it is enjoyable or not. He doesn't have too many tricks and moves, and relies entirely on instinct.

The fight was completely desperate, like a hyena biting each other with a fierce lion. The blood dripping from the sharp teeth bitten on his body continued to pounce on the fierce master as if he didn't feel any pain.

The enemy is down, he is not yet.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't stop and continued to attack the corpse crazily.

No one can stop him.

I don't know how it grew into this appearance, it is completely unimaginable.

Yuan Yi stood at the door, silently.

He was browsing the mall, dazzled by the variety of products.

After searching for a while, but couldn't find what he wanted, Yuan Yi simply asked the system for help.

"What kind of treatment spray?" After speaking, he added, "It's cheaper."

["Just one spray" spray, priced at 1000. ]

Yuan Yi: "... so expensive, how can he be worth so much."

[what? ]

"Forget it, I bought it, it's not short of this money."

[Purchased successfully, put in backpack. ]

[You have been a lot more generous recently, and you were not willing to spend more than a penny before. ]

Yuan Yi: "After saving for so long, I can't spend a single flower."

If he goes back to his rental house, the expenses are not big at all, he only needs to pay the rent to buy jumps, and buy some ramen noodles online, so that he can live his whole life.

He has no friends, no need to socialize, and he has nothing in particular to spend his money on.

If he hadn't been bound to the system inexplicably, he would probably have survived like this for the rest of his life.

Means nothing.

Yuan Yi took out the spray in his backpack and walked into the house.

The silence was broken, Zenyuan Shier subconsciously picked up his clothes and prepared to put them on. After thinking about it, he finally put the clothes on the sofa.

He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, always in an out-of-shape but very arrogant posture.

Seeing Yuan Yi coming in, not only did he not feel embarrassed at all, he even showed his naked upper body generously.

"It's enough……"

"This is enough?"

Yuan Yi threw the spray in his hand at him, Zenyuan Shier caught it casually, looking at the ordinary-shaped bottle, for some reason, there was a trace of gloom between his brows.

He shook the bottle and asked, "What is this?"

Yuan Yi replied: "Spray on the wound and it will heal immediately."

Zenyuan Shier raised the corners of his mouth, smiled mockingly, and even was a bit nasty: "So amazing?"

Yuan Yi calmly said: "Haven't you seen something even more miraculous?"

He asked directly, "Where's my doll?"

Zenyuan Shier didn't answer, just took the spray and sprayed the wound on his stomach carelessly.

The bright red bloodstains were sprayed and disappeared instantly.

Even the scars left on my stomach from long ago have disappeared.

Yuan Yi asked again: "Where is my doll?"

Zenyuan Shier: "I lost it."

The light in front of Zenyuan Shier was blocked by Yuan Yi, he looked up at him, it was still so dazzling, he was still very uncomfortable looking at it.

He directly pulled Yuan Yi's clothes, pulled him down, and looked at him at the same level.

Yuan Yi patted his hand away, and said angrily: "I'm just two of those things, can you calm down and save your dog's life to live well?"

He received the message when the "stand-in doll" failed.

The function of the doll is to resist fatal attacks, which means that if it was not a coincidence that Zenyuan Shier bound the doll, he would have died at that time.

Yuan Yi took out another stand-in doll from his backpack, and casually hung it on his pants.

"It's the last one, it's gone after you use it."

Zenyuan Shier flicked his legs, wrapped his arms around his waist ambiguously, and let him approach him.

"Little boss, will you give me the life-saving things?"

He suddenly lowered his face, and it seemed that a layer of frost had condensed on his face: "It seems that I don't know who you are until now, little boss, this is not fair."

Chanyuan Shi'er rubbed his waist with his fingers, and said ambiguously: "I belong to you from head to toe."

Yuan Yi didn't speak, the room was so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly.

"Yuan Yi."

Zenyuan Shier: "What?"

"I won't say my name a second time."

Taking advantage of the loosening of the line of defense, Zenyuan Shier directly broke in: "Is this your real appearance?"

"No."

Zenyuan Shier moved his fingers and eyes down together, and asked curiously: "Genderless? Can you be male or female? You won't have one, right?"

Yuan Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Relax, I am a pure man."

Zenyuan Shi'er moved his fingers slightly, feeling the trembling of the person in front of him.

His other free hand directly held Yuan Yi's hand that wanted to pull him away.

"Really."

"You let me go."

Yuan Yi squeezed these words out between his teeth.

He was a little unsteady, and his shadow wobbled.

It was already dark outside, and there were no lights in the room.

Seeing Yuan Yi's forbearing expression, Chanyuan Shier intensified his efforts, and instead of letting go, he clenched even tighter.

Yuan Yi's chest was rising and falling, he was panting heavily, and there was a bright red at the end of his eyes.

Sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet and stuck to his forehead in a mess.

Zenyuan Shier thought maliciously in his heart:

This makes people want to be bullied even more.

Yuan Yi felt like a drowning fish, surrounded by air, but out of the water, he couldn't breathe at all.

As soon as his body softened, Yuan Yi sat on the carpet directly on the edge of the bed.

He leaned against the edge of the bed, covered his forehead with his arms, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Zenyuan Shier leaned over and kissed the tear mole under his eyes.

Yuan Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, it seemed that someone was setting off fireworks outside, a large piece of fireworks exploded, and the light and shadow were gorgeous.

His whole body seemed to be lifted into the sky, heaving up and down in the dense clouds.

Zenyuan Shier stopped on purpose, and pressed against his ear, his scorching breath made Yuan Yi's whole body burn.

The bright red oozes from the cheeks to the neck, hidden by the white shirt.

The subtle sound of the zipper being pulled sounded, and Zenyuan Shier directly touched Yuan Yi intimately with both hands.

"The Chanyuan Shier!"

"Huh?" Chanyuan Shier let out a quick breath, and his voice was laughing, inexplicably sticky.

"I can still speak, it seems that I didn't work hard enough."

Yuan Yi pursed his lips and snorted.

Emotions poured out like a waterfall, and it was difficult to suppress.

The sound of the tide was getting louder and louder, and the tightly closed lips could not stop the sound from oozing out of the throat.

Chanyuan Shi'er covered Yuan Yi's lips with his palm, and his chuckle was like a cat's paw, scratching Yuan Yi so much that he wanted to escape.

"Keep your voice down, the door is open, I don't mind being heard by Chanyuan Hui, but some people might."

Yuan Yi raised his eyelids with difficulty, and glared at him fiercely.

Zenyuan Shier leaned over and couldn't help but kissed him again.

"Don't be like this, I don't know what I'm going to do next."

"You... let go!"

Zenyuan Shier: "Shall I let go now? Are you serious? Doesn't it hurt to hang up and down?"

"Besides, your expression now doesn't look like telling me to relax."

Yuan Yi lifted his fingers up feebly, and the sharp fingertips slashed from his waist, blood oozed out.

Zenyuan Shier let out a "hiss" and increased his strength in retaliation.

Yuan Yi felt that the scorching summer sun was right above his head, making his mouth dry and tongue dry.

Skin loses moisture and flakes crack.

Shier, who came to rescue him, threw him directly into the water.

He kept sinking into the water, but Zenyuan Shier supported him, letting him go up sometimes and let him down sometimes.

The floating water continued to spread out, gently covering his whole body.

Zenyuan Shier's eyes were reddish, obviously he was also depressed, but he teased Yuan Yi: "Don't bear it."

"roll."

"If I don't go, who will help you if I do?"

Yuan Yi moved his index finger slightly: "I can do it myself."

"Really?" Zenyuan Shier picked up the tone, and lingered on his lips, "I don't believe it."

Yuan Yi simply broke the can and said, "Aren't I inexperienced?"

Fingers ran through his hair, Zenyuan Shi'er clasped his head with his palm, forcing him to hang in the air.

"Experienced?" He said angrily, "So what."

Half of Yuan's body was suspended in the air, and the sound of breathing was intertwined, which could be clearly heard in the dark room.

The carpet was being pulled continuously, and Yuan Yi's fingers clenched the edge of the carpet.

Zenyuan Shier half-kneeled on the ground, his knees replaced the hands supporting his waist.

Yuan Yi tilted his head, and half of his face directly touched Zenyuan Shier's waist.

He opened, biting viciously at his muscle.

The stronger the feeling, the harder he pushes.

The taste of blood filled the lips and teeth.

The curled tail hangs down weakly, and all the senses are concentrated on that point.

The sound of footsteps came suddenly, and the Chanyuan even smiled viciously, quickened his movements and said intentionally: "Someone is coming up."

Yuan Yi froze, trying to stand up with his fingers on the ground.

However, in the next second, Zenyuan Shier's movements drained all of his strength, and his whole body softened like a puddle of water.

Zenyuan even provocatively asked: "Surrender?"

Yuan Yi repeated again: "You let go."

Zenyuan Shier: "It seems that you don't want to surrender."

Yuanyi's fingers were like cat's claws, leaving several bloodstains on his back, criss-crossing.

As the footsteps got closer, Yuan Yi became more and more nervous.

Under the control of the Chanyuan Shier, he couldn't move at all, even breathing was begging.

"Atobe-sensei? Are you there?"

Chanyuanhui stopped at the door of Yuanyi's room, and he knocked on the door, but no one answered.

The door of the room was not closed, and he walked in, and it was pitch black inside.

He looked to the next door, showing a disgusted expression, and he was not at all willing to approach Shier's room in the Chanyuan.

The footsteps gradually moved away, and the tense strings in Yuan Yi's mind loosened.

He began to sink, deeper and deeper.

There was a white light in front of my eyes, and everything returned to its original nature, revealing the most authentic appearance.

Light and shadow flickered, Yuan Yi's mind was in chaos.

"The Chanyuan Shier!"

Calling his name, he rushed to the top in one breath and did not fall for a long time.

The suspended body finally made contact with the floor.

The drowned fish returned to the water, Yuan Yi gasped heavily to calm down his messy mood.

Chanyuan Shier casually took out a ball of fingers and wiped them clean.

After he calmed down, he felt a tingling pain in the place where Yuan Yi scratched him.

He picked up the spray that fell on the ground, lowered his head, and after seeing the tooth marks on his abdomen, he touched it and pointed the spray at the marks made by his nails on his waist.

The moment the mist comes into contact with the skin, the skin is restored to its original state.

Zenyuan Shier looked at Yuan Yiyi who was lying on the carpet and pointed out: "It's quite easy to use."

Yuan Yi blushed and struggled to stand up, fists clenched and veins bulging.

"Chanyuan Shier, do you want to die?"

He punched Zenyuan Shier in the abdomen, he didn't dodge, and took the punch hard.

"Displeased?"

He threw the spray to Yuan Yi, with his back turned to him.

"It can't be sprayed in the back, please help me."

Yuan Yi watched him turn his back undefended and kicked him in the back.

"Go to hell, trash."

"Are you willing?"

"roll!"