I was forced to work part-time after disguising as an NPC [Unlimited]

A strange look appeared on Chen Li's face. He seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory and couldn't answer the question for a while.

It's just that in the eyes of the evil ghost, it becomes him thinking about other men in front of his own face.

Chen Li's mouth hurt, he raised his head in disbelief, and asked aggrievedly, "Why did you bite me?"

"Jealous."

Fu Mozhen's answer was decisive and righteous, Chen Li raised his head and opened his mouth slightly in astonishment, Hongxia, who had finally cooled down, climbed up to his ear again.

But the body was one step faster than the crashed brain, reaching out to wrap his arms around his neck and pulling him in his direction, trying to tell him with practical actions that he was not allowed to be jealous, and there was no need to be jealous.

The two people who were originally in a normal posture fell on the big soft bed together with the connivance of a certain evil spirit.

Fu Moyan stretched out his hand to touch him, and wrapped him in his arms in a protective gesture, raising his eyebrows to see what he would do.

Then he was kissed very lightly, right in the middle of the mouth.

Reason finally came back, Chen Li looked at Fu Moyan with some trepidation, this was the first time he mustered up the courage to kiss a man, but why didn't he respond?

Is it the wrong kiss?

Recalling the man's previous operations, Chen Li tentatively stretched out his small tongue and licked it twice quickly.

Fu Moyan could hear a cracking sound, it was the sound of his nerves reaching the extreme, he stretched out his hand and pressed down the little prey that wanted to run away after teasing, and plundered him instead.

At this time, some extremely subtle pictures flashed through his mind again. These pictures had also appeared when he was with Chen Li, but they had never been as clear as they are now.

The shadows of people and cups of money are intertwined, and something is about to come out.

But of course kissing is more important at this time, Fu Moyan withdrew his consciousness without thinking.

The sound of heavy water came again, and there would be a few unbearable hums from time to time.

When Chen Li reacted, most of the red wedding dress on his body was taken off, and the man's hand was pressed against his soft and slender waist, but it was obviously a ghost's hand, but it was scalding hot.

"No, wait." Chen Li's animal-like intuition made him quickly reach out and refuse.

When the hands were pressed on the hard yet elastic chest muscles, the strength could not be shaken by half.

Fu Moyan's mood became very good, as if he was kneading a piece of delicious sweet cake, he could feel the delicate and beautiful touch under his palm. The flexible waist felt more sensual than it looked, and the soft flesh was stuck between his fingers.

Chen Li was bullied until his eyes were tearful, and he said indiscriminately, "You, your hand just touched my foot."

There was a smile in Fu Moyan's eyes: "You hate yourself?"

But in the end, he was still afraid of scaring away the little prey he had just coaxed, so the man barely suppressed the desire rolling in his eyes and withdrew his hand.

An extremely discerning paper man brought water for him to wash his hands.

It was only now that Chen Li noticed these little paper figurines. Their faces were still painted with rough facial features with low-quality ink. After knowing that these little things were made by Fu Moyan, he no longer felt frightened. it's here......

Looking at Chen Li who suddenly buried himself in the quilt like a little ostrich, Fu Moyan couldn't help chuckling.

So cute.

He wiped his hands slowly: "They are unconscious."

"Oh." A muffled voice came from under the quilt.

Fu Moyan felt that his chest was filled with something so sweet and greasy. After the youthful and sincere initiative of kissing just now, he was like a lone wolf who was snoring and smoothing his hair, and his body and mind were aroused. I felt great joy, even though I thought of that "marriage in my dream" I was still so violent that I wanted to kill someone, at least I could not show it.

Waving his hand to tell the group of paper figurines to go away, Fu Moyan dug Chen Li out of the quilt like peeling a white and tender sweet rice dumpling, pinched his soft face and asked: "So the dream what's going on?"

When talking about dreams, those disturbing images reappeared. He couldn't grasp them, but he felt vaguely familiar.

Chen Li raised his eyes, his tone could not hide his excitement: "I have drawn it, do you want to see it?"

He was a little embarrassed.

It's like a fluffy bird mustering up the courage to pick up the glitter in its own collection and want to show it to those who admire it.

Clumsy sharing.

Although the little bird doesn't know whether its shiny gemstone is a pleasing gem or just a piece of rounded broken glass, this does not prevent the little bird from being outspokenly joyful, chirping and spreading its little wings to show itself.

Fu Moyan's eyes became soft, and he rubbed the broken hair on his forehead: "Of course I want to see it."

Thinking silently in his heart, the boy's painting is of course the best painting in the world, but he will never let go of the extra person in the painting.

Let him never dare to approach the boy again. In the end, he personally imprinted the boy and drove him out of the boy's memory.

No one knew what kind of terrifying emotion was hidden on Fu Moyan's calm face at this moment.

Chen Li called 001 to take the painting out of the system space, and at the moment when he was about to show it to him, he emphasized embarrassingly: "Just draw casually, don't expect too much."

The little bird was shy again at the moment of displaying it. If it really had feathers, it would have fluffed into a small ball by now.

Taking the number one painting in the youth group in the country has become a worthless painting in his mouth.

001: Ah, the bloody sour smell of love.

The murderous intent under Fu Moyan's eyes almost penetrated the drawing paper, but he still treated the painting with care.

He can feel the breath of Chen Li in the painting, which means that this is his painstaking effort in creating it stroke by stroke.

Jealousy and cherishment were intertwined in his heart, Fu Moyan opened the painting with a sneer.

I want to see who can keep the little lamb dreaming of getting married.

...

The accident happened in an instant, and when Chen Li realized it again, he was already standing in an extremely dark void.

I can't see the road ahead, nor the road under my feet. Every step I step on falls into nothingness, as if the next step will fall into a bottomless abyss.

Chen Li pinched himself, and after making sure it wasn't a dream, he called out, "Fu Moyan? 001?"

He listened for a long time, but found no response.

I don't know why one second he was still in the temple looking at paintings with Fu Moyan, and the next second he was here. Chen Li resisted his inner fear of the unknown and took a step forward.

There is darkness on all sides, and it seems to be the same wherever you go.

After walking for some time, Chen Li called 001 over and over again in his heart, and when he still couldn't get a response, his inner panic became more and more serious.

When entering this dungeon, for some unknown reason, his task panel could not be opened. This is an extremely fatal thing for an NPC, but he is not afraid, because he knows that he is not alone, and 001 is with him.

But at this time, even 001 was gone, and he had no choice but to move forward.

I don't know how long it took, maybe 10 minutes, maybe half an hour, maybe three hours, Chen Li finally saw a bright light appearing in front of him.

The flow of time in the darkness becomes extremely slow.

He ran towards the light, and just as he was about to step in, a skinny hand stretched out from the light, grabbed his wrist like a claw, and dragged him out of the darkness .

Before Chen Li could react, a sharp voice sounded in his ear.

"A new bride has been found!"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and when it landed in the ear, it was like rubbing abrasive paper over the eardrum.

Chen Li looked at him hesitantly.

bride?who is it?

Sensing his gaze, the man turned his head around, with a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't be afraid, bride."

How could this not be scary! ?

Chen Li was like a little thing with fried hair, interpreting the word "resistance" with all his strength, and he finally saw clearly the person who caught him.

The opponent was reaching out to grab him with his back turned, but at this moment, his head and neck twisted and twisted in a strange circle, facing him directly.

There was a crackling sound of bones breaking between the necks due to twisting, and layers of flesh folds were piled up.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and smiled to himself: "Let's go, don't make that adult wait."

Chen Li widened his eyes in astonishment. He didn't know where the courage came from. He opened his eyes and shouted, "I'm not!"

The man kept walking, and his strength was surprisingly strong, pulling him forward. Although his neck was turned towards him, it seemed that there were eyes in the back of his head, and he avoided obstacles without hesitation.

He smiled at Chen Li, the laughter was hoarse and unpleasant compared to his voice: "If you are not, who is?"

I am not your lord's bride!

Chen Li wanted to veto loudly, but found that he could not speak out.

He is like a soul confined in the climax, and he can only watch "myself" follow him.

And the "person" who led the way was also very satisfied with his understanding of current affairs, so he turned his head away with a bone-piercing sound.

After the twisted neck was turned back, the skin became loose.

Then Chen Li watched helplessly. The back of this person's head opened a pair of eyes, as if an inappropriate part was forcibly removed and installed again. The place where the eyeballs were embedded in the back of the head was extremely dangerous, precarious as if it would fall off at any time. Even so, the protruding eyeballs are still very dedicated, staring at him intently, with red bloodshot eyes covering the entire white of the eyes.

At the last second when he was pulled into the room, Chen Li fell silent.

It turns out that there are really eyes in the back...

Without giving him a chance to think too much, the door was locked with a snap.

A more delicate smile sounded in the room: "Hehehe, so cute, is this your lord's bride?"

Chen Li felt that his head was starting to hurt. He wanted to tell these people loudly that he was not, but the "he" in reality just opened his mouth timidly and asked in a low voice, "Please, who are you?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Chen Li's heart began to beat violently. He couldn't tell whether it was shock or surprise, but he really felt the shock.

A feeling of deja vu struck him, making him strongly realize that this voice was actually himself a few years ago...

The author has something to say:

Such a cute chestnut can't be eaten by someone so easily.