The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

【Who can refuse black and white chocolate? ! 】

[This match is so wonderful! 】

[No, I don't agree, my treasure is so tender, it's about to be raped by a buffalo. 】

That "yes" made Lin Zhaoyun feel goosebumps all over his body, the feeling of horror almost spilled out of his body, even the beads of his lips trembled slightly during his breathing.

"Who is he?"

Lin Ye didn't answer anymore, and stretched his arms to both sides of Lin Zhaoyun, almost enveloping him.

According to the experience of the previous dungeons, the final murderer, or the BOSS, will be among the NPCs that have appeared.

Who is it?

Lin Zhaoyun's fingertips were on Lin Ye's shoulder, but he was as weak as a wheat seedling, and the back of his hand was squeezed back to his collarbone.

He tried to lean back to avoid the hot lips brushing against him, but more of the skin between his throats was exposed, which was immediately stuck to it airtightly, almost all the cold sweat from fright was rubbed away by Lin Ye with his lips.

The two exhaled hot air and pheromones, entangled in the narrow two-story attic, and then wrapped in the hot wind blowing in from the window, rising and fermenting.

"Wait, wait a minute, Lin Ye..."

Lin Zhaoyun was flustered and hurriedly covered his neck.

It's not that Lin Ye didn't listen to Lin Zhaoyun's words, he paused for a while.

"The last time you washed the knife, was it just..."

Thinking of the blood that had stained her body, Lin Zhaoyun felt a chill.

His question made Lin Ye stunned for a moment, and then he hung his neck and smiled in his ear: "That's really donkey blood."

Lin Zhaoyun's shoulders relaxed for a moment: Then he asked: "Then, why did you want to kill them?"

Pressing Lin Zhaoyun's lips with his fingertips and drawing circles, he said lightly, "Personal enmity."

No matter what Lin Zhaoyun asked next, Lin Ye didn't say much, just crouched on Lin Zhaoyun's neck and sniffed obsessively, like a hound peeing a mark.

After posting for a while, he suddenly said, "We are so different."

"What, what's the difference?"

"Look."

Lin Zhaoyun followed his gaze and looked down.

The dark and bulging muscles are attached to the flat and fair belly. Looking at it this way, the color difference is huge and inexplicably subtle.

Lin Ye's breathing became disordered, Lin Zhaoyun retreated and couldn't move back, sucking his stomach in deception, but was pressed a few times more urgently.

The pheromone was also transmitted twice in a row, and the pheromone rushed up from the abdomen, which caught him off guard. He trembled shortly, and tears came down instantly.

"I'm not feeling well, don't want pheromones..."

Lin Ye bit the tip of his ear and asked him to pass out the pheromone.

Lin Zhaoyun shook his head, but in the end he was forced to send out some pheromones, and the fruity smell in the room became very strong.

Lin Ye, who had just been beaten by well water, was sweating again, soaking through Lin Zhaoyun's thin shirt. At first glance, it looked a bit like being licked enthusiastically by a big dog, and it was wet and sticky.

Suddenly footsteps came from outside, Lin Ye reacted quickly and completely covered Lin Zhaoyun.

It was like running away from pursuers at that time.

The door opened from the outside, it was none other than Guan Ziyue. He glanced inside the room and whistled.

"It's not that I want to disturb your happiness, Yezi, there seem to be people from the Public Security Department patrolling everywhere outside."

"We should go."

He said something extra: "What a fan."

Lin Ye frowned, got up slowly and tidied up Lin Zhaoyun's clothes, pinched Lin Zhaoyun's red cheeks: "You have to follow me."

Before leaving, he thought of something, pulled out a thick hemp rope from under the head of the bed, and tied a knot in the middle.

Lin Zhaoyun never knew there was this under the pillow.

He was not rude, he gently pinched Lin Zhaoyun's jaw, Lin Zhaoyun's eyes were terrified, as if he understood what it meant.

"Open your mouth, little trick."

Lin Zhaoyun had no choice, if he disobeyed, he would be forced to bite him.

"Hey, I won't make you feel bad."

Lin Zhaoyun pursed his lips, his eyelashes fluttered and he grabbed the hemp rope, and Lin Ye wrapped the hemp rope behind his head to tie it.

The hemp rope was twisted together by several strands of small hemp rope, and the knot was almost like half a small fist. Lin Zhaoyun just held it horizontally, and it almost opened up all the arcs.

"Well……"

886: 【You are the first player I have ever seen who cooperates with the boss so well (￣口￣)!!】

Lin Zhaoyun was wronged and wronged: what can I do, if I don't hold it, he still wants to hold me!It's better to be cowardly!

886: [Uh, it seems to be correct. 】

His tongue was pressed in by the hemp rope, and he couldn't speak. In the end, Lin Ye pressed it with his index and middle fingers to prevent it from falling.

[Day, dog man, did you do it on purpose?Otherwise, you can hide this thing under the pillow, which is unreasonable! !You are so good at playing! 】

[I belong to the rope, Baozi picks me up! ! 】

[Woooooo can I spend points to buy props? I'll buy as many as I want! !I want this one! ! 】

There were really security forces looking for something outside. Lin Zhaoyun was hugged by Lin Ye and came out of the backyard directly over the wall. He lay on his shoulders and was bumped hard. The sun was very strong outside, even if he didn't exercise, he would still be full of the sun. Hot and sweaty.

Sweat rolled from his forehead all over his cheeks, but maybe there was something else mixed in, making his chin and neck also covered.

Lin Ye kept wiping him off with a handkerchief. Seeing Lin Zhaoyun frowning uncomfortably, he fanned him with his clothes.

The security forces seemed to be searching the whole town. In an alley, Lin Ye lifted Lin Zhaoyun and hid him in a tree. He asked Guan Ziyue to watch him, and went to lure the security forces away.

……

Lin Zhaoyun escaped without knowing why.

At the beginning, after listening to 886's opinion, when a group of security forces patrolled here and made a "woo woo woo" sound, Guan Ziyue was forced to transfer with his arms around him.

In this way, they separated from Lin Ye.

It's easier to fool one person than two.

It's not a lie, Lin Zhaoyun was dizzy from the sun, almost rolled his eyes, Guan Ziyue frowned, hesitant what to do, finally found a shadowy place at the bottom of the wall, untied his hemp rope, let him catch my breath.

The moment he just took it off, the saliva accumulated in his mouth fell out before he could suck it back.

It made Guan Ziyue's hands full, but he didn't seem to dislike it.

Lin Zhaoyun moved the tip of his tongue, and waited for the numbness to pass before he said, "Guan Ziyue, I want to drink water..."

They went out in a hurry, and they didn't bring a water bottle. A few steps away, there was a water tank in a courtyard. Lin Zhaoyun licked his lips and pouted his mouth, as if ordering him to get water for himself.

Guan Ziyue laughed at his actions, raised his eyebrows, said "you wait", put him in the corner, and climbed into the yard to fetch water.

In fact, it is only two steps away, very close.

But when Guan Ziyue came back, Lin Zhaoyun was gone.

……

Lin Zhaoyun was not familiar with the route of the town, so he ran around in the alleys, trying to find the security forces but couldn't find them. When he finally rushed out of a small alley, he found himself standing in front of Gu Jiuye's nightclub.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Jiuye doesn't seem to know anything about Guan Ziyue.

He opened the door and entered, fell into a chair in shock, panted heavily, and eased a little.

"Lin Zhaoyun?"

Lin Zhaoyun, who was worried about finding someone familiar, hurriedly looked up, it was the tattoo artist from last time.

"Are you looking for Master Jiu?" His eyes were indifferent, but seeing his distressed look, he frowned.

Lin Zhaoyun nodded: "Is he there?"

The tattooist recruited a waiter: "Tell Lord Jiu, Lin Zhaoyun is looking for him."

Lin Zhaoyun nodded and said thank you, then asked him a little shyly for some water.

The tattoo artist invited him to sit in the room and gave him a glass of warm water.

Gudong Gudong poured it down.

"Lin Zhaoyun." The tattoo artist folded his arms and asked suddenly, "Do you want to know about Master Jiu?"

Lin Zhaoyun raised his head to look at him blankly, the mole on the tattoo artist's lower eyelid became a little blurry in the gloomy environment.

The tattoo artist told Lin Zhaoyun that he had been hanging out with Gu Jiuye since he was eight years old, and he knew everything.

"If you'd like me to get a little tattoo behind your ear, I'll let you know."

It's definitely drama.

Lin Zhaoyun nodded in agreement.

He was pulled to sit on the leather chair cushion, turned over and lay face down on the leather chair, and the tattoo artist slowly fiddled with the tattoo tools behind his ears.

The voice of the tattoo artist wearing a mask was a bit muffled, but he was still deserted: "This vicious-looking underground nightclub leader thought he was a noble young master until he was 10 years old."

Lin Zhaoyun was stunned, and immediately held his mind to listen.

The story begins without warning.

"Until he found out that his mother wasn't his own mother."

Lin Zhaoyun paused: "What?"

"I mean, the mother from the womb."

Lin Zhaoyun opened his eyes wide and was confused. He stroked for a while, and then asked softly and uncertainly, "Surrogate...?"

The tattooist said "Hmm", and Wei Liang's fingers brushed away the hair that was turbulent due to shock, causing a small pimple on the back of the neck.

"Because this female Omega is very beautiful, very smart, and looks a lot like her, they choose a lot."

"They didn't know what method they used to erase the female Omega's mark and force her to accept the liquid from a stranger."

Erased Omegas usually cause lifelong disabilities.

Lin Zhaoyun listened with his mouth pursed, a little hot sweat broke out from his stamina, which was wiped off by the tattoo artist with a handkerchief.

She was on the verge of death when she gave birth, and died soon after giving birth to a healthy Alpha.

The weak Omega devoted his life to flesh and blood, and the Alpha fetus was healthy.

But she couldn't even see the face of that little life, and was taken away by that couple.

The child who was born became a noble young master, until the couple used many methods of treatment, and finally conceived a child, a beautiful Omega.

At this moment, the needle behind the ear hurt for a moment, and Lin Zhaoyun broke out in a cold sweat.

"The tattoo is done."

"What's Master Jiu's original surname?" The tattoo artist seemed to have forgotten, and asked the air like this.

Someone opened the door and came in, stopped behind him, Lin Zhaoyun wanted to turn back in panic, and gently pressed the back of his neck with his palm.

"He was wrong about one thing. That Alpha didn't even produce sperm. He was infertile at the time and just wanted to hide the truth. That's why he found a similar-looking Omega woman for surrogacy."

"After all, for an Alpha, not having children means not being able to do that."

Fingertips pushed back the hair on the back of his neck to see the powder cloud behind his ear.

"My original name is Lin."

Lin Zhaoyun's heart was beating like thunder, and the white shirt on his body was already half wet, but now it was completely wet.

What came to his mind, why they can guide everyone so accurately.

A strong collection capacity is required.

There are very few qualified people in this town.

The white shirt gradually fit on the waist that was suddenly retracted in the curve, and finally it was completely fitted, showing all of Lin Zhaoyun's curves, and there was a little flesh pink in the white.

Gu Jiuye was still wearing a suit of different styles, bent slightly, his tall body almost completely covered Lin Zhaoyun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the tip of his tongue tapped his glands: "Baby, the temporary mark has faded."