Qian Ting is very bright.

Light...

Well.

Not to the point of being naked.

He was wearing socks.

Little white socks.

His body was inexplicably weak. He opened his eyes in horror and looked down at himself, his fair and thin body, "What's going on?"

"Fuck, who are you? I, I'm dreaming?"

"How could I dream of becoming a duck!"

"What's going on? Shouldn't I be with Uncle Yu? Uncle Yu, Uncle Yu!!"

He shouted in horror.

The big men in the private room turned a deaf ear.

But when he was face to face, he was naked and wearing white socks, and raised his head blankly.

Qian Ting and he looked at each other.

"Uncle Yu?"

"Small money?"

The two recognized each other at the same time, and saw their own appearance from each other's pupils.

Qian Ting went from a dark man who was 1.78 meters tall, weighed more than 200 kilograms, and had a fat body, to a thin and fair boy.

Yu Qun has changed from being a thin old man in his sixties, a shabby and sinister old man to a...

Big mother zero.

He was still perming his hair and dyeing his nails.

And they are not unfamiliar with the current scene. When the Xu family was not whitewashed, the most casual thing they did was to have a "skinned" business, regardless of gender.

Heaven and earth and duck farm.

They all do it.

Qian Ting is responsible for these things, and he is a straight man who hates gay men very much. The little ducklings are not considered human in his hands.

The "Little Lungs" who were ordered into the private room in the duck farm he managed were not allowed to wear clothes.

Yu Qun and Qian Ting got close to each other, and of course they also knew his style.

so……

They look at themselves, look at their guests, look at their guests, look at themselves!

It's really frightened.

What will happen next? They understood so much, so they looked at each other, and at the same time they reached out and pinched themselves hard.

They felt that they were dreaming, but they didn't know why, but the dream was particularly ridiculous.

[You are right, you are dreaming, but, haha, the large illusion set up by my sister Rao, let alone you pinch yourself, you will not wake up even if you cut off your arms!] In the air, 9527 sneered softly.

Xiao Rao was silent, manipulating the illusion and closing the panel space.

It is of course very good to treat someone's body with her own way, but she felt that the victim of the original body would definitely not want to see this scene.

[You sleep for a while. When you wake up, I will put the bodies of these two people in front of you.]

As for the process.

Little girl, don't look at it.

I don't want them to die easily.

Xiao Rao covered the panel space and watched the original body fall into a deep sleep. She raised her eyebrows and waved her slender hands.

Her illusion was arranged according to the memories of Qian Ting and Yu Qun. It was a common scene in the little duck run by the Xu family decades ago.

then……

After the flower-armed men sang songs and drank wine, they naturally began to be messed up.

They grabbed Qian Ting and Yu Qun.

"Fuck! Let me go, where are you guys who are dead gay guys?"

"That's a fuck, am I dreaming?"

"How could it be that it's not a dream!"

"Ahhhh!"

Qian Ting roared and was put on the table. Yu Qun also struggled desperately, even grabbed the beer bottle on the table and smashed it at the big men with flower arms.

In vain.

The beer bottle passed through the heads of the flower arms and fell directly to the ground, unable to touch it at all.

However, the flower arms were able to catch Yu Qun and Qian Ting.

A dozen people gathered around.

Qian Ting and Yu Qun's muffled groans rang for a long time until they couldn't bear it and fainted.

Open your eyes again.

The scene continues...

Xiao Rao manipulated their senses and distorted their understanding of time and space. In just half an hour, the two seemed to have experienced countless reincarnations.

Hundreds and thousands of times.

I can't count it.

The two shouted, cried, roared, and resisted... The strong men with flower arms were all indifferent, and the two could not touch the big men with flower arms.

The big men in the flower arm can hurt them.

In this case, they have the ability to do the best... Qian Ting is very good at fighting ten, Yu Qun is gloomy, and his tongue is as good as yellow.

It's useless.

The two of them collapsed directly, their arms were cut back, and they knelt on the ground and shook, while crying.

"Why? Why!"

They roared.

Full of confusion.

But there is nothing strange. Xiao Rao's illusion of the "material" is the memory of the two of them. At present, these flower-armed men all have the real existences in the past, and it is a scene that happened in the duck farm managed by Qian Ting in the past.

That time, two of the three "young masters" in the private room were mobilized into the hospital, and one died on the spot.

As a management venue, Qian Ting did not make decisions for his subordinates.

He was not making decisions at the time.

Now, no one will be his master.

[It is not good to hurt each other. If you use the other's way, you will give your body to the other person. You are indeed not tolerant and generous enough, but it is very pleasant to do so!]

Xiao Rao sneered and looked down at the two people from a high place. [What's the use of apology? What's the use of repentance? If you apologize and repent, do you have to be forgiven?]

[At least, you have to endure the same pain to be considered as the sincerity of apologizing and repenting!]

She said lightly.

[Yes, and sincerity is just a prerequisite. If you apologize, you won’t be forgiven!] 9527 pursed her lips and said sarcastically.

[Then, Xiao 9, what do you think they will be forgiven for doing?] Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows.

9527 touched his chin and said deliberately: [I think at least you have to apologize in person.]

[Of course, um~] Xiao Rao pondered, suddenly spread her lips and smiled, [It makes sense!]

After saying that, she waved her hand and the illusion ended.

Yu Jun and Qian Ting's spirit was "bombed out", but... although the person came out, his thinking was not clear and he was still in the "box". The two of them instinctively knelt on the ground, with their hands on their bodies and began to howl.

Xiao Rao:...

9527:...

While it is eye-catching, it also feels a little happy.

They didn't bother and quietly "appreciate".

Long, long.

It took about half an hour to relax before the two of them finally got free from that emotion, their faces were covered with sweat and their eyes were full of tears. They were confused and gasping, and their wrists were trembling.

No strength at all.

Very helpless, they raised their heads and their eyes fell on Xiao Rao.

"Xiao, Xiao Xiaozhen?"

"Why are you? Are you dead?"

The two shouted in unison.

"Yes, I'm dead, I'm unwilling to give up, so I'll come back to see you!"

"Qian Ting! Yu Qun! Long time no see!"

"Come and accompany me!"
Chapter completed!