Yan Wushu's eyelashes trembled slightly after being kissed, and his eyes were loose, as if he had been fooled by the kiss.

But what was even more extreme was still behind, Sheng Jingyang actually put his hand into his clothes."Honey, it's so soft here..."

Sensing the increasing aggression on the opponent, and instinctively aware of the danger, Yan Wushu regained his sanity.

The heat on his body was getting heavier and heavier. In the haze, he buried his face to avoid the man's pursuit, and begged: "Oh don't...don't be like this..."

At first Sheng Jingyang didn't take his refusal seriously, he still sniffed and arched like a big dog, his hands were restless and messing around.She even started talking nonsense: "Honey, you smell so good, will the baby smell so good in the future..."

Yan Wushu, a "male" college student who has never been in a relationship and has never considered getting married and having children, is getting more and more frightened.Has Sheng Jingyang gone crazy? Woohoo.

Sheng Jingyang was indeed crazy.The corners of the red-haired man grinned, his amber eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Honey, I can come to you." He lifted up Yan Wushu's home coat with his hand, and compared it to the upper part of his lower abdomen..

"Don't cry, I get more excited when you cry, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my strength."

"My wife, you are too soft, isn't the inside also so soft that it won't be penetrated?"

She was even clearly a chick, but she took it for granted and said without shame: "Don't be afraid, my wife, it's fine if you get pregnant, I'll take care of all of them."

Seeing that Sheng Jingyang bit and licked his calf more and more outrageously, and stretched his hands wantonly below his waist, Yan Wushu finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out with tears in his face, "Oh, don't... help, who will help me?"I……"

The reason that was already almost burnt out was further burned, and the bright amber eyes of the beast flashed a gloomy:

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Hate being with me?"

He held the boy's beautiful face, and the soft flesh squeezed out between his fingers, almost deformed, showing the strength he used."Are you begging Gong Mingjing to save you? Or that Qi Liuqing? Or that perverted chain?"

Faced with his dangerous animal eyes, Yan Wushu didn't understand how he had contacted these people, he didn't dare to speak, and could only look at him in panic with his beautiful eyes.

But this panic made Sheng Jingyang even more angry.The flimsy fabric was torn apart violently, revealing a large piece of white, greasy and soft skin. The red-haired man's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he held the young man's face in his big bony hands: "How can I be inferior to those wild men? Are you going to fight with me?"Are they leaving?" Like a husband who caught his wife cheating, he couldn't stop being furious.

Yan Wushu somehow realized that this Sheng Jingyang was not normal, he didn't dare to say anything, he could only look at him timidly with tears in his eyes.

Feeling agitated by his negative response, Sheng Jingyang's amber eyes deepened, he bit the boy's Adam's apple hard, and stretched out his hand to pinch his delicate waist: "I will kill them sooner or later! You can only be my wife, and you will be my wife forever."I'm a wife, and I'm staying in this Sheng Mansion, and I'm not allowed to go anywhere."

Killing intent and love are intertwined, like being trapped by a ruthless lion, trying to eat him skinned and boned, trapped in a narrow corner of the sofa, like an antelope caught by the neck, with no face.There is no way to escape, trembling.

As if sensing his fear, the heat around him suddenly cooled down, as if blocked by something.Everything in front of him flowed and disintegrated like water, and he returned to that pure white space.And the red thread bound on his body turned into a few wisps of red water vapor that rose into the air and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Yan Wushu knelt on the ground as if he was exhausted, and heaved a sigh of relief.The Sheng Jingyang he met just now was more terrifying than the Sheng Jingyang who beat him in the ring, and he didn't know if it was the "test" created by this trial space.

But still chasing his red line, he couldn't help thinking about it, and even had no time to rest, Yan Wushu supported his tired body, got up and fled to the place where the red line was sparse.I don't know why, but since experiencing the "illusion" just now, the speed of these red lines has become a little faster, making it more and more difficult to hide.

Occasionally, Yan Wushu would avoid being entangled by the nearby red thread, and soon he would fall into hallucinations like when he saw Sheng Jingyang before, but most of these hallucinations were not strong, and the scene was not clear.He will try his best to break free from the red line quickly - because most of these hallucinations make him feel uncomfortable, even if it is just a few words, it is full of sticky eyes, and even wants to touch him.

Fortunately, he didn't encounter a red line as scary as Sheng Jingyang's.

After avoiding the entanglement of several red lines, Yan Wushu was exhausted.On the way, he thought about repelling it with supernatural powers, but these red lines kept flowing, and even if they were cut off by the arrow of determination, they would quickly regenerate.

Finding a gap, Yan Wushu rested on his knees. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a strange group of red threads. They were quietly huddled in a large number of red thread balls, which were inconspicuous at first glance.But among the countless moving lines, the abruptness is obvious.

It happened that a group of red lines wandering around it moved, bringing it closer, Yan Wushu said "Huh?"

Upon closer inspection, this ball of red thread is not curled up, but knotted by itself, so it cannot move.It can be seen that it has been struggling violently.

These slight surprises and pauses gave the red threads an opportunity to take advantage of them, and countless red threads attacked Yan Wushu almost instantly.Yan Wushu turned and fled in panic, but was still captured.

There were so many red threads entangled that he was about to suffocate, and there were even red threads that had nowhere to go and wanted to stick them into his mouth.Thinking that he was going to die, Yan Wushu was so anxious that he was about to cry.

The next moment, his vision suddenly became clear, and he saw that the red lines on his body were all broken, and the fractures were uneven, obviously torn apart.A section of the knotted red thread protruded, and it was tearing the remaining red thread fiercely.

Yan Wushu stared blankly at him, belatedly bewildered, hesitating to speak, wondering whether to thank him or not.

But he soon knew there was no need for it, because after the red thread had pulled the other red thread, he tore the knot around himself and rushed towards him without hesitation.

The colder and thicker red thread than the previous mass of red thread silently invaded all of the boy's skin, like a poisonous snake trapping its carefully captured prey.

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