The villain NPC is too tempting [Infinite Stream]

Let me be your antidote this time. (two more)

"Wh.. in what way?" Joan asked recklessly.

Luo Fei sighed, stretched out his hand and brushed his face: "When I was young, I never saw such an antidote to your misbehavior, I have to think of a way."

"Ok?"

A shadow was cast in front of his eyes, his lips were easily covered, Qiao Anshi was trembling all over, Luo Fei pressed him sideways with the weight of his body, and kissed him, somewhat tenderly, but could not refuse.

The tip of the tongue slowly moved across the lips, just like Luo Fei's tired nerves, and soon there was no movement.

Qiao Anshi: ... This man fell asleep again.

Pressing him, pressing his lips against him, fell asleep during this inexplicable kiss.

He was angry, turned his face away, his lips brushed against Luo Fei's cheek, and the man's forehead rested on his shoulder, sleeping soundly.

The heartbeat followed up a little slowly, beating bang bang, the rhythm was disturbing.

Qiao Anshi comforted himself that he was a straight man, and now he was just pretending to be false. He couldn't beat Luo Fei, and he was afraid of his villain status. He wanted to pass the level and also wanted to live.

I don't want to be taken advantage of.

By the way, look at the favorability.

[99 has not changed. 】991,【If it reaches 100, you don't need to look at it, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible. 】

[Xiao Qiao, have you ever been in love? 】

Qiao Anshi: "..No." From university to graduate student, they are all busy with academics and rejected many girls and boys.

[Then how do you know that you are a straight man?Look, your heartbeat has passed 120. When the magic flute showed interest in Lin Dong before, you were obviously depressed.. Do you like him now? 】

Qiao Anshi didn't have much emotion: "What do you know about whether you like it or not? Aren't you a system, and you still care about players?"

[Since you have tried other players, you naturally know that you are different from others, and I may also be different from other systems. 】991 said, 【A long time ago, I was also a player. Naturally, I understand human emotions better than other electronic systems, and I can assist you better. 】

"So, you will participate in every dungeon of mine?" Joan asked, "You still don't need to pay points?"

【Yes.And you will win every copy until you are reborn at the end. 】

"I don't understand. In this way, doesn't it mean that I have lost the meaning of participating in the dungeon?" Qiao Anshi guessed, "Is it related to the magic flute? He always talks about the antidote...I can't confirm it, but... Is the antidote in his mouth?"

[This needs to be told by the magic flute himself, but what I have received from the instructions, what I can tell you is - cooperate with him, and you will be able to live smoothly. 】

Joan was silent.

Luo Fei is obviously the darling of the main god, and he may have been attracted to some kind of auxiliary tool for some reason.

The man in his arms was still in a deep sleep. He breathed very lightly, hitting Qiao Anshi's collarbone softly like a feather. Looking from an oblique angle, his thick eyelashes and high nose bridge were very beautiful, even when he was asleep. It is also perfect as a model.

He has never seen such a man, who has a powerful strength that makes people look up to, is doing the most dangerous villain tasks, and speaks unscrupulously, smart and sharp.

Maybe a good mate.. of course apart from the two inexplicable kisses between them.

Qiao Anshi closed his eyes, perhaps because of Luo Fei's influence, or perhaps because his fatigue did not subside after using the talent card before. He put his arms around Luo Fei's shoulder, and gradually leaned his head unconsciously on the other's shoulder.

The two hugged and slept in a small, uncomfortable seat.

When Qiao An woke up, he was tormented by a tingling pain and a deep itching. He opened his eyes and found that his wrist could not move, and it was firmly held by Luo Fei, and Luo Fei's eyes were falling on his wrist with some seriousness. On dark red sores.

"Little idiot, you are infected with the plague."

As the end of this sentence fell, Qiao Anshi felt an unbearable itching at the sore, and wanted to stretch out his hand to scratch, but was pressed even tighter by Luo Fei. He endured it uncomfortably, but he also knew that Luo Fei was doing it for his own good. , Biting the tip of his tongue to wake up, he said with difficulty: "How come..."

"You think the A-level talent card can block the virus in the A-level dungeon? Naive." Luo Fei sneered, and went down with one hand to untie the belt around Qiao Anshi's waist.

"You, what are you doing!" Joan was puzzled.

Luo Fei pulled out his belt and tied Joan Shi's wrist tightly to the armrest of the chair.

"You don't even check the news when you play dungeons? Once this sore spore virus is infected, it will be unbearably itchy, but if you scratch it to spread the virus, it will expand rapidly in your body and grow more sores. At that time, I'm afraid I can only I will send you back with one shot, and I will figure out a way to pass this dungeon myself." Luo Fei explained as he tied his hands very deftly, and ordered when he was about to get up, "I will let go first to find the rope, and you must hold back desperately. "

Qiao Anshi nodded his head with difficulty, his forehead was already sweating, the itching was really tormenting, his brain was almost completely occupied by the word "scratch", he just wanted to scratch the itchy place a few times immediately Comfortable, all the nerves were tense, and the moment Luo Fei let go of him, he even wanted to raise his hand to bite the sore.

No, no! !Be patient! !

He desperately warned himself, really wanted to slap himself hard, so that his brain could wake up a bit.

[Little Qiao, don't panic, hold back!Try drinking a bottle of antidote first! 】

991 helped Qiao Anshi pour a bottle of antidote, the extreme itching seemed to be relieved a little at this moment, Qiao Anshi became more awake, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the armrest of the seat on the other side, breathing desperately to suppress the pain. A desire to scratch.

Luo Fei quickly tore off the curtain, tied his other arm to the armrest, avoided the sore part, tied both sides of the sore tightly, and looked at Qiao Anshi intently.

"Listen to me, the three-hour talent card protection time is about to expire, and the housekeeper will immediately find out that you are infected with the plague virus and send you to the room to fend for yourself, just like those few people before."

Joan stared at Luo Fei closely, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw: "Please...kill me..."

Luo Fei shook his head: "I have a better solution here than killing you, you must listen to me."

He rolled up his shirt and handed his thin arms in front of Qiao Anshi: "My body is full of the mother body of the epidemic virus. Try to bite me and drink a few mouthfuls of blood. In the setting of the dungeon, it may You will be judged to be a living organism cultivated by the same virus."

"I'm not sure if this method will work, but it's important to try."

"The last dungeon bit you, and I will pay you back. This time, let's treat it as your antidote."

At this moment, the fair-skinned and beautiful man had endured so much that his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were full of confused water. He subconsciously opened his mouth and bit down hard, as if to vent the crazy desire in his mind that was hard to dissipate. The skin in the middle was broken, warm blood came out, was sucked into the mouth, and his hands were bound. At this moment, Joan was like a baby, greedily and unrestrainedly asking for the life-saving oasis.

The light outside the room alternates between light and dark, and the temperature gradually rises. The sound of raindrops falling on the leaves can be heard outside the window, gradually densely landing on the glass, and it is raining.

Luo Fei just leaned over and let him suck, his throat moved slightly, his lips gradually turned bright red when he looked at Qiao An, the pupils in his eyes suddenly lit up and turned into red light, and the crazy trend slowly fell , like rain.

He pressed his lips against Luo Fei's arm and panted slightly. When he raised his eyes, there was still water vapor. Scattered teardrops fell from his slender eyelashes. Raindrops rolled down on the tender green leaves, and the tender tip of his tongue pressed against the wound. Licking slowly, it seems to be comforting and also an apology.

"It's much better?" Luo Fei's heart felt numb after being licked. He followed his slightly opened mouth and quietly retracted his arms. A touch of dark red.

At the same time, his hair seemed to be slowly dyed with a layer of ink, becoming extremely black, and slowly extended until it reached shoulder height before stopping.

"..I'm sorry.." Qiao Anshi blinked, shed the tears she had just accumulated, and was still panting, "Yes..It was my fault for hurting you. I'm sorry..."

"Well, don't be so stupid in the future." Luo Fei was unceremonious, and tapped his cheek with his fingertips, "If you have any uncertain things to ask me, the idiot system in your mind and that group of idiot teammates will give Can't get your most specific help, understand?"

The idiot No. 993 who dared not say a word [-]: ..

The idiot No. 991 [-] who didn't dare to chew on the wrong command: ..

Qiao Anshi nodded obediently, and then Luo Fei let go of him in satisfaction.

"...Well, Magic Flute, can you let go of my hand?" He asked cautiously, "It doesn't itch so much."

"Observe." Luo Fei dragged a bench and sat down, his long legs bent, "This sore hasn't healed, what if it recurs?"

Qiao Anshi nodded: "Then, how long do we have to observe?"

Luo Fei leaned against the piano, took out a bottle of medicine and dripped it on the wound on his arm: "I'm not sure, let's take a look first."

So, when Gong Xibai entered the room, he saw the piano teacher was tied to a chair, his eyes were red as if he had been crying, and his young master was sitting leisurely opposite him leaning on the piano.

Gong Xibai: "...Young Master, is there any dissatisfaction with Mr. Qi?"

Luo Fei didn't raise his head: "No, look, we get along very well."

Joan moved her tightly bound arms uncomfortably: "..well, yes, it's very harmonious..."

Gong Xibai: ..

".. Then I won't bother you. After this class is over, it's dinner time. Teacher Qi needs to go downstairs for a routine inspection in advance."

Qiao Anshi muffled: "Ah, yes."

Luo Fei nodded: "Exactly, let's observe that time, Teacher Qi."

Joanne could only nod his head.

It's just... I always feel that something is wrong, but I feel that there is nothing wrong with it. What is going on here!

The author says:

Two more!besides.

Luo Fei: If you think it’s wrong, then you’re right.