After I dressed as a stickman, I had sex with the male protagonist of Mary Sue [Transmigration Book]

Three seconds later, the imagined pain did not come, Yan Nanchuan opened his eyes suspiciously, and his pupils dilated instantly.

I saw a cloud of white and soft things like mist hovering in the air just one foot away from the tip of my nose. The faint scent of white lotus... It is Gu Beiyu's "the most beautiful fragrance of white lotus that blooms every day"!

At this time, the fragrance of the white lotus condensed in front of Yan Nanchuan's pupils in the shape of a round shield, firmly blocking the hard marble shining brightly from its soft body, guarding the beloved princess like a loyal knight His Highness is not harmed, even if he is dented and deformed by the sharp cold light of the marbles, he will die.

However, Her Royal Highness the Princess who was being protected was obviously very frightened at this time.

Yan Nanchuan: "?!?!"

This smell is Gu Beiyu's body fragrance, right?But why does his body fragrance move by itself?It is agreed that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they will not be allowed to become elites!

Yan Nanchuan was not the only one who was shocked, Gu Beiyu's own world view was also faintly shattered——

Mom, my body fragrance actually cut off the beard of the man I originally wanted to be a hero to save the beauty!By the way, isn't this an ordinary Mary Su campus BL comic?What's the matter with the painting style suddenly becoming mysterious!

However, Gu Beiyu didn't have time to pick up the broken world view on the ground, because the fragrance of the white lotus was squeezed by the strong pressure of the marbles and became thinner and thinner... It was about to be penetrated!

Gu Beiyu's forehead bulged, and he gritted his teeth and shouted in Yan Nanchuan's direction, "Run—I'm about to lose my hold!"

Yan Nanchuan suddenly came back to his senses, his heart was instantly beating violently stimulated by the crisis scene in front of him, he pushed his buttocks, kicked his legs, and hurriedly ran with the chair on his back!

The next moment, the marbles pierced through the fragrance of the white lotus, and hit the fragile wall with strong wind and cold white light, leaving a small gray mark on the white wall. Yan Nanchuan immediately touched his white and tender face in fear.

Almost...almost his handsome beauty would die here!

Very risky!

11:59:50.

There are only ten seconds left until 12 o'clock.

Murong Xinghe suddenly recalled what he said when he made a deal with the man in green - the marbles are fired immediately, and the effect disappears when the movement stops, so you must hit the target before it stops completely...

In other words, if the marble falls to the ground and rolls to a stop before hitting Yan Nanchuan, the only Cupid's bullet will be useless!

The only one, it cost him a whole limited edition instant draw discount coupon!

That's right, in Murong Xinghe's heart, even 1000000 yuan is no match for a mere 5000 million yuan discount coupon!

Murong Xinghe's heart ached when he thought that the discount coupons he treasured might be invalidated.

Ah, how is this possible!

The marbles must not fall to the ground!

The light in Murong Xinghe's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and the Megatron Tianxia that was lingering around him suddenly swooped in the direction of the marbles, with a ferocious aura like an owl of prey who chooses people to eat. He caught the marble firmly in the first half a second, then snapped and bounced in the direction of Yan Nanchuan!

Gu Beiyu: "???!!!"

I knock, come again? !

After finally letting out a sigh of relief, Gu Beiyu's heart suddenly rose to his throat again!

While cursing madly in his heart, Gu Beiyu restrained his voice, held his breath, and tried his best to control the fragrance of the white lotus flower above Yan Nanchuan's head like a racket, bouncing the marble back hard again.

Biu~ click.

Then he was bounced back by Murong Xinghe's Megatron Tianxia, ​​not to be outdone.

Gu Beiyu: "..."

Murong Xinghe, you rebellious son!Is this how you treat your dad?

11:59:53.

Another three seconds passed.

The time seems to be stretched extremely long in a moment.

Gu Beiyu controlled the fragrance of the white lotus to firmly protect Yan Nanchuan's head, and flicked the marble back again and again with a ferocious face.

You—this—a—reverse—son—

(╯‵dish′)╯biu~○

Half a second passed.

Murong Xinghe was also not to be outdone, his eyes bloodthirsty and bounced the marble back to Yan Nanchuan's direction again.

Heh—man—people—

○~~biu(=▼～▼=)

Another half second passed.

Gu Beiyu opened his teeth and claws, viciously bounced the marble back to Murong Xinghe's eyes again.

Heh - you - numb - paralyzed -

(/＞dish<)/biu~~~○

Another half a second passed.

Murong Xinghe pursed his thin lips tightly, and with a red face, he flicked the marble towards Yan Nanchuan again.

Heh—man—people—

○~~~~biu(＊▼∧▼＊)

Still half a second passed.

In just two seconds, the two of them controlled their body fragrances and fought fiercely in the air for four full rounds. You come and I relax, and the marbles fly up and down. It's really exciting to play dead souls for this battle!

Marble: "..."

(～@·@＊)～Halo

Yan Nanchuan opened his eyes wide and stared at them in horror and strangeness: "..."

How should I put it, it should be a very tense and exciting scene where I can hardly breathe, why do I feel a little ghostly for no reason.

At 11:59:55, the marbles flew towards Murong Xinghe again, and 12 o'clock was coming soon, and if this continued, it would be endless, he had to hit Dugu Ye Moli with the marbles immediately!

Murong Xinghe's eyes were fixed on the marble that kept jumping left and right in the air. The aura of Megatron suddenly reached its peak at this moment. The thick black mist scattered in the darkness, and the low air pressure seemed to make him The air is faintly stagnant...the last shot!

Solitary—solitary—night—mo—li—is—my—of—

"Ah~!!!"

A burst of heart-piercing screams suddenly rang out, breaking the tense decisive battle that was about to begin. It turned out that Murong Xinghe kicked the table leg because the lights were not turned on and it was too dark to see the way.

Who hasn't kicked a table leg once or twice in life?All children must have experienced the heartbreaking pain that goes deep into the bone marrow like an electric shock, pierces straight from the toes all the way to the heart, paralyzes the scalp and brain nerves, and crazily bursts of tears!

As a result, the little Murong Xinghe couldn't help crying wildly while hugging his twisted little feet and curled up at the foot of the table in pain.

However, kicking the foot of the table was fine, but Megatron Tianxia was affected by the angle and missed. The marble that was supposed to fly to Yan Nanchuan again unexpectedly turned to the poor, weak and helpless child Gu Beiyu!

The fragrance of the white lotus was still firmly guarding the top of Yan Nanchuan's head at this time, and there was no way to rush over, so Gu Beiyu could only watch helplessly as the marble flashed towards his pupils with cold light!

Ahhh knock your mother!

This is simply disaster from heaven!

Gu Beiyu suddenly hugged his big head!

"Xiaobei——!!!" Yan Nanchuan felt his eyes go dark, the blood flowed backwards all over his body instantly, and his heart exploded as if being pricked by a needle.

11:59:56.

Yan Nanchuan's dark black pupil standing in the center of the ice-blue pupil expanded rapidly under the extreme stimulation at a speed that the naked eye could not catch. Immediately around the eyes, these tiny particles spun clockwise at an extremely fast speed, and gradually condensed into a white and clear sharp ice.

After a second.

Yan Nanchuan's black pupils constricted in an instant, and then, the sharp eyes shot towards the marble, and the next moment, the icicle suddenly caught up with him at an extreme speed hundreds of times faster than the marble. He picked up the marble and repelled it from the front of Gu Beiyu's eyes, while he collapsed and smashed into the pale wall.

In Gu Beiyu's slowly enlarging glass-like pupils, fine shards of ice fell from the air, and the clear white light in the corridor came straight in from outside the door, jumping and refracting repeatedly between these pure shards of ice, Light and shadow continue to alternate and dance in the darkness, like a small square of broken stars bursting out.

11:59:57.

Only the last three seconds left.

The flow of time returned to normal at this moment.

After the poor marble was slammed by the ice for the last time, it finally crackled and danced wildly in the air as if it couldn't stand it, and flew towards Murong Xinghe fiercely after two seconds, full of indignation.

Marble: "..."

Lao-zi-knock-you-mom-

ヾ(╬◣д◢)メ～彡

At 11:59:59, Murong Xinghe covered his head and squatted in the corner of the wall in pain. The next moment, the clock struck 12 midnight and rang the entire lonely dark night.

when--

when--

when--

Accompanied by the distant and deep sound of the bell, a round marble fell from Murong Xinghe's forehead to the ground, and after rolling for a few meters, it completely lost its power.

Yan Nanchuan ran and moved to Gu Beiyu's side with the chair on his back, looking at him worriedly: "Gu Beiyu, how are you? Is there any injury?"

"Ah, I'm fine..." Gu Beiyu finally came back to his senses from a series of messy accidents. He untied Yan Nanchuan from the chair, turned around and saw Murong Xinghe crouching motionless in the corner of the wall like a sculpture with his head in his arms. , I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

And at the foot of Murong Xinghe is the glass floor of the chairman's office, which has been dragged so brightly that it can be vaguely seen through the dim light in the room. The glass floor is reflecting a beautiful face like a knife and axe. Galaxy's own face.

Adhering to the spirit of humanitarianism, Gu Beiyu stepped forward and asked in a friendly way: "Well, are you okay?"

Murong Xinghe: "..."

Gu Beiyu poked him: "Hey, are you okay, Murong Xinghe? Murong Xinghe?"

Murong Xinghe: "..."

Gu Beiyu said loudly: "Murong Xinghe? Chairman? Son? Are you okay? Son? Son?!"

"..."

"..."

After a strange silence, Murong Xinghe slowly lay prone on the floor, his buttocks arched high, his gaze deeply fixed on his own round head reflected by the glass tiles, his delicate fingertips stroking the smooth and smooth outline of his head, The corners of Xie Mei's mouth rose slightly, and she said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Oh, man, from today onwards, you are mine."

Gu Beiyu: "..."

Yan Nanchuan: "..."

To be honest, it looks like there is a serious illness.