In the blink of an eye, the vines wrapped around Wen Qing's ankles and wrapped around his calf, wrapping around his legs tightly, pulling him back.

Wen Qing's pupils shrank, she grabbed the red pavilion door with all her strength, and stepped forward with all her strength.

He reluctantly took a step forward.

As soon as he walked into the red pavilion, the vines on his feet loosened, and Wen Qing fell forward.

There was a rustling sound, and countless vines rushed into the red pavilion immediately, gathering and weaving nets on the glass door.

Wen Qing didn't hit the glass, but hit the vine with one head.

The vines were very soft and didn't hurt at all, as if they had hit the quilt.

Wen was slightly startled.

Suddenly, vines wrapped around his hands and feet.

Innumerable vines climbed up his legs from the ground, hooping them tightly. Wen Qing couldn't take a step at all. He raised his hand to close the door, but just after moving his fingertips, the vines in front of him wrapped around his hands. Tightly entangled.

Wen Qing's whole body was tied into a large shape by the vines, unable to move.

He opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound. The vines seemed to know what he wanted to do. One of them climbed along his wrist to his shoulder, and then swam quickly along his neck to his face and touched his lips.

The vines can obviously change their body shape. The vines with the thickness of the fingers suddenly grow larger when they cover the lips, and they touch the lips like a flail. Wen Qing's mouth is blocked.

He couldn't speak, and could only barely let out a vague low voice from his throat.

"Well……"

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and watched helplessly as the vines covered the entire red pavilion in a few seconds.

Dark green vines covered the crimson pavilion, obscuring the sky.

Wen Qing tried to struggle, but instead, the vines wrapped him closer and closer. The cold vines drilled down the cuffs and trouser legs, and it was cold and itchy against the skin.

"Well……"

Wen Qing's body trembled and did not dare to move.

He calmed down a little and began to think, this vine has no face and his hands are tied, he can't use the halo of the dog trainer.

As for the two props that cannot be colored and the victim's halo.

One he can't speak, the other...

Wen Qing hurriedly closed her eyes and said three times in her heart that I am a victim.

Beeps for unsuccessful use of props.

Wen Qing quickly asked 001 in her heart: [Why can't I use the props. 】

001: [The main body does not appear and cannot take effect. 】

Wen Qing's eyes trembled, and her eyes became more and more red: [What body? 】

[Does this vine still have a body? 】

He opened his mouth and couldn't close it, and soon felt the vines around his mouth getting wet by himself.

Perhaps the vine was stimulated, and it even had a tendency to lean into its mouth, and something cold touched the tip of his tongue.

Wen Qing's body trembled uncontrollably.

The vines wrapped him even tighter, clinging to his skin, moving slowly, like a snake, wrapping round and round on his legs, hands, and waist.

Its strength is not heavy, it wraps him just right, Wen Qing doesn't feel pain, just feels cold and itchy, like a prey teased after being caught by a snake.

Wen Qing's tears twitched in her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

Suddenly, a tiny vine climbed up to his cheek, rubbed his cheek affectionately, and wiped away the tears.

Feeling the stickiness of the vines, Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, feeling a little familiar.

The vines didn't do anything other than entangle him and rub against him.

Thinking of the main body mentioned by 001, Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and stared at the red pavilion.

The alleys in the early morning are very quiet, and you can clearly hear the wind and the rustling of leaves outside.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Da da da"

Like the sound of high heels stepping on a slate.

Wen Qing's brain is spinning fast, girl?

vine?

He had never seen a girl playing with vines, and he had no idea.

The sound of high heels in the alley is getting clearer and closer.

Wen Qing held her breath and saw a big hand with well-defined joints grabbing the door of the red pavilion and slowly opening the door.

A heavily made-up face appeared in Wen Qing's field of vision.

Wen Qing's pupils shrank, Jiang Yan?

Jiang Yan raised the corners of his lips: "Oh...isn't we fierce?"

"Well..." Wen Qing looked at him in shock.

Perhaps because of Jiang Yan's appearance, the vines wrapped him even tighter, the tip of the tip scratched his skin, Wen Qing's body trembled uncontrollably, and there was a faint cry in her throat.

Jiang Yan looked at Wen Qing and his throat moved slightly.

The dark green vines wrapped around the fair skin, going round and round, separating Wen Qing's limbs. The vines were not stationary, but crawling slowly. The lining Wen Qing's skin became whiter and tenderer, with silky pink. .

Under the dim light, many vines could be seen burrowing into the clothes, and the shape of the vines could be faintly seen under the loose clothes.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, leaned against the door covered with vines, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

He took a slow sip, puffed out a smoke ring, and said casually, "Xiao Teng, I'll take it back."

"It's not easy to act like you are."

Saying that, he winked at Wen Qing and silently lip-mouthed: [Don't be afraid, trust me. 】

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, her mind a little confused.

Jiang Yan and Vine knew each other, and only helped him when they were in Dezhi Middle School?

Are you going to save him now?

Jiang Yan raised his hand, tapped his fingertips lightly, and shook off the soot.

His eyes gradually fell from the gentle hands and feet to his face.

Wen Qing's lips were blushing, and the vines between his lips were stained with water, and the color seemed to be darker. The corners of his lips also had a faint water light, and there was an indescribable astringency, which made people feel abusive.

Jiang Yan tightened his fingers, took a breath, and calmed down his restless heart a little.

"Xiao Teng," Jiang Yan said slowly, and added, "Do you have the heart to tie him up for so long?"

The speed of the vines swimming paused, as if thinking.

After a while, the vines wrapped around Wen Qing's body loosened one by one.

Wen Qing shook her body and was hugged by Jiang Yan.

The next second, Jiang Yan ran out of the alley with lightning speed.

He reminded Wen Qing in a calm voice: "Don't move."

"I can't help it if it catches up."

Wen Qing was startled and looked back.

I saw the overwhelming vines climbing on the walls and the ground on both sides of the alley, chasing them quickly.

The moment Jiang Yan ran out of the alley, the vines touched his hair and cut his curly hair directly.

Jiang Yan cursed in a low voice, dodged to the right with Wen Qing in his arms, and quickly rushed into a hotel operated by the system in front of him.

After entering the hotel, Jiang Yan did not run again.

Wen Qing looked at the vines chasing behind and stopped abruptly when they were about to touch the glass door.

Like knowing that this is the site of the system, and did not come in.

It wandered on the ground for a moment, clinging to the wall as a decoration, motionless.

Jiang Yan glanced at the vines, walked into the elevator, and returned to his room.

Wen Qing was held by him in a daze, and she forgot to get down.

…………

In the middle of the night, there was no one in the hotel lobby, and no one was watching this scene.

After returning to the room, Jiang Yan put Wen Qing on the sofa, raised his hand and took off the wig on his head.

Looking at the uneven wig being cut, Jiang Yan smiled and said to Wen Qing, "Meng Meng, you have to pay me a wig."

Wen Qing sat up from the sofa dumbfounded and looked at him blankly: "What the hell is going on here?"

Jiang Yan threw the wig aside, walked into the bathroom, took out the cleansing oil and started to remove makeup.

He closed his eyes, wiped his face, and said to Wen Qing, "In a copy, he saved my life."

"The price is to help him find someone."

Wen Qing followed into the bathroom and asked in confusion, "Who is he?"

"Just that vine," Jiang Yan laughed and teased, "Did Mengmen not even remember the vine?"

"How many vines did you provoke?"

Wen Qingmang was clueless, Oz Zhouzhou Baitong had already asked Jiang Yan when he was in the dungeon, but they were not.

word about vines

Wen Qing only knew Ji Junfeng.

But, isn't Ji Junfeng the boss in the dungeon?

Think of the tentacle monster that Li Ran said.

Guys are prettier than girls...

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped and she asked tentatively, "Is he, is his name Ji Junfeng?"

"I don't know what his name is," Jiang Yan rubbed off the makeup on his face, leaned over to wash his face, and continued, "But he is different from other players."

"The vine doesn't appear to be his prop, but a part of his body."

part of the body

Recalling the way the vines rubbed against him intimately just now, Wen Qing's eyes darkened.

Is it really Ji Junfeng?

He hurriedly said, "If I knew that person, Vine, he would not be a player at all."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan turned off the faucet, picked up a towel to wipe his face, and said slowly, "If he's not a player, it means he has a way to become a player."

Wen Qing's heart tightened, Ji Junfeng was the high priest of Yu Xing...

Depression is God...

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, Ji Junfeng has really become a player?

And to find him?

Is it to help depression?

Wen Qing opened her eyes, her mind was a mess.

Suddenly, a heroic, unfamiliar face appeared in front of him.

Wen Qing was startled and stepped back.

Only then did it become clear that this face belonged to Jiang Yan. He took off his makeup and wore short hair. His facial features were heroic, and he had no female appearance. If he ignored his body, he was a boy, even more handsome than a boy.

Wen Qing was stunned.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, raised his head and tore a piece of thin as a cicada's wings from his neck, revealing his Adam's apple.

Wen Qing was even more stunned, staring at his particularly obvious Adam's apple.

Adam's apple?

? ? ?

"You, you... are you a man?!"

Seeing his expression in the mirror, Jiang Yan laughed, turned to face Wen Qing, and said in his original voice, "What's wrong?"

"Can't men wear women's clothes?"

These two words were in a calm, low-pitched male voice.

Wen Qing looked at Jiang Yan in a trance, then looked at his 36d and high heels: "You, are you really a man?"

Jiang Yan laughed twice, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and undressed with one hand.

Wen Qing turned around subconsciously to avoid, and was immediately grabbed by Jiang Yan's wrist.

Jiang Yan opened his hand and put a heavy fake chest in his palm.

"Mum, 36d."

Saying that, he covered the back of Wen Qing's hand and squeezed with his fingers: "Does it feel good?"

""

Wen Qing looked at the fake chest and remembered that Jiang Yan said in the copy that the 36d felt good.

So, so that's what it meant!

Jiang Yan took a step forward and stood in front of Wen Qing with his upper body up.

He threw away the fake chest in Wen Qing's hand, grabbed his hand, pressed it directly on his chest, and raised his eyebrows: "If you're gay, you'd like my chest better, right?"

The skin under his palm was hot, and his heart was beating fast.

Wen Qing shrank his hands: "I"

Before the letter could be said, Jiang Yan grabbed his hand and lowered it slowly: "If you don't believe me, you can take a look at my brother's big treasure."

Wen Qing's cheeks instantly turned red, and she quickly drew back her hand: "I, I believe it!"

Jiang Yan laughed softly, took out the medical box in the living room, put it on the table, and said to him, "So for the sake of seeing me saving you, remember to wipe my body and change my medicine these days."

Wen Qing froze for a moment, looking at him suspiciously.

Jiang Yan glanced at the time, but without explanation, he said faster, "I can't tell anyone about me, including Bai Tong, don't go to him."

"I have too many enemies, and Bai Tong is one of them."

Wen Qing didn't react, why can't you tell others?

Why do you have a grudge against Bai Tong again?

"Jiang Yan"

Just after calling his name, he didn't have time to ask a word. There were several green patterns on the heart of Jiang Yan's face, which spread out immediately, covering his skin, and even his cheeks were covered with green patterns. .

"I'm ok."

"If you want to cry, wait until I wake up and cry."

When the words fell, Jiang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and fell straight to the ground.