Chapter 153

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room pinch:

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"???!!!"

"No? I'm shocked? This, this, this direction, doesn't it seem to be something wrong? Has this tendency of NPCs showing interest in players appeared in this dungeon before?!"

"No!!!"

"I, a veteran fan of Ping An Sanatorium, can responsibly say...not at all! I haven't found that No. 01 has any other hobbies besides killing people!!"

No. 01's body was frighteningly hot.

He is like a huge and heavy furnace, tall and strong, with tight muscles, and there is terrifying power hidden under each one, which is impossible to contend with on the physical level.

Wen Jianyan almost had the illusion that he was like a kitten or puppy being carried, and all the fierce struggles were easily turned into nothing.

There are bright lights overhead.

The air in the lungs is squeezed out, causing an almost dizzy feeling of suffocation.

His back was pressed against the cold wall, and his bones were aching. Due to the size difference, his toes could only hang weakly and could not touch his face at all.

damn it.

The words the other party just spoke set off Wen Jianyan's alarm bells.

He has never been an innocent kid who is completely blank about this. He even said that, as a fraudster, he is very familiar with this type of "communication" - although Wen Jianyan disdains doing so, he has to admit that there are still some

Many colleagues are very good at using their own charm to achieve their own goals through in-depth communication with ulterior motives.

The man's broad, well-jointed hands reached for the crook of his legs, and even continued to move upwards with ulterior motives.

The golden eyelashes are hanging down, and in the depths of the blue, burning eyes, there is an undisguised burning meaning.

Greedy and excited, fiery and restless.

Due to the extremely close distance, Wen Jianyan could clearly feel the aggressive changes in the opponent's body.

"..."

day.

This time I really fell in love with her in the literal sense.

After realizing this, Wen Jianyan felt his head buzzing.

Damn it, this copy is probably a little sick!

However, thanks to the perspective that is now higher than his own height, Wen Jianyan looked over Edward's broad shoulders and saw 04 sitting at the table at the bottom of the stairs not far away.

He still maintained Wen Jianyan's leaving posture, with an expressionless face and a calm posture. His cold gray eyes were staring in this direction, but there was an extremely strong, almost piercing murderous intent in his eyes.

As a result, Wen Jianyan released the shackles of No. 04 without hesitation.

In the void interface, the words "Prop Failure" appeared in four blue lights.

Wen Jianyan squinted his eyes, and under his long eyelashes, there was a little moisture caused by physical and sexual suffocation. He looked at each other across the void from Edward's body to No. 04, who had regained his freedom.

"……Yes."

Wen Jianyan raised his hand and hooked it on Edward's shoulder and neck. The other person was startled and his shoulders tensed slightly.

While Qing leaned close to the ear of the blond man in front of him, he stared deeply at the gray-haired man in the distance. There was a seductive and seductive look in his eyes. His wet red lips curved and he lowered his voice. He smiled, slightly.

Yang’s ending is sticky and lustful:

"You are the one I like."

"!"

The blond man's breathing suddenly became rapid. He leaned over and bit down hard on the beautiful collarbone between the loose shoulder straps, grinding it with his sharp white teeth.

Wen Jianyan stopped struggling.

On the contrary, he laughed.

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"??!!!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Ahhhhhhhh help, I don't care who the anchor is talking to right now, he is definitely thinking about me right now!!! I don't care!!!"

"Good guy... This power to stir up the Shura field is really fucking amazing... Now both 01 and 04 feel that the anchor is confessing to them!!"

"What kind of large Shura field is this? My whole body exploded!!!!"

The next second, the statue in the corridor moved as if alive, its pale humanoid arms stretched out and tightly wrapped around No. 01's neck.

No. 01 showed a look of astonishment, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Wen Jianyan took this opportunity to break free from the other party's arm, which involuntarily relaxed slightly.

Obviously, different high-risk patients have different control over their own spiritual world. Almost all the bonuses of No. 01 are focused on physical fitness, and the spiritual worlds of Nel Loer and Nairol are also different.

The world of black and white will compete and occupy each other according to the owner's wishes.

Well, as a high-risk patient, and whose spiritual world is far more alienated than the others, 04 must have his own combat advantage, enough to allow him to compete with No. 01.

It was precisely out of this consideration that Wen Jianyan decisively lifted the shackles of 04.

01 looked violent. He grabbed the arm of the statue with one hand, leaned back violently, and smashed the stone statue around his neck into pieces.

He turned his head and looked at No. 04 at the bottom of the stairs.

The man with gray hair and gray eyes climbed up the stairs, with undisguised murderous intent and anger deep in his mist-like eyes.

All the stone sculptures lined up in the corridor moved, and countless arms stretched out from the paintings, heading towards No. 01.

——Look at this, this is probably why No. 04 was not worried about him leaving the room from the beginning, and even allowed him to wander around in the corridor. This also explains why he found Wen Jianyan who had sneaked out so easily.

Because in the entire spiritual world, all works of art created by his hands are all his eyes and minions.

Wen Jianyan stumbled and sat down, fresh air rushed into his throat, and he gasped urgently. He didn't know whether it was from anger or suffocation. From his cheekbones to his neck, there was a slight blush under the pale skin, which looked emotional and emotional.

Fragile.

No. 04 walked up to him. The gentleman stretched out his hand to Qing, who was wearing a torn shirt. His voice was cold and low:

"Are you okay?"

What didn't match the sound was the dark mist in his eyes.

Wen Jianyan shook his head and stood up with his hand.

No. 01's eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two men. Zhang Duanzheng had a ferocious and terrifying look on his face. He picked up a heavy stone statue next to him and threw it at No. 04 viciously.

Wen Jianyan took a step back, away from the area that could be affected.

He raised his eyes.

The pair of amber eyes are covered with a shiny film of water, but they are as cold and cunning as a snake, with a secret smile that indicates that the trick has succeeded.

Called.

well played.

He took the opportunity to step back little by little.

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to To To to to To to to to to to to to to to To to To to tosss!"

"Suddenly I seem to understand a lot of wars caused by beauties..."

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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, I hope he just accepts his pity... The scene just now, for any good-looking anchor, would not be a proper welfare stew! Damn it!"

"As expected of you, you liar, you actually ran away under such circumstances... I underestimated you..."

"I'm so angry! Why don't you always overturn under such circumstances?"

At this moment, there was a strange tug on his waist.

Wen Jianyan was shocked!

The next second, with a burst of dizziness and a change of light and shadow, he fell heavily on his head - a familiar dull pain came from his tailbone, and Wen Jianyan couldn't help but show a grinning expression.

"Are you okay?"

A familiar voice came from above.

Wen Jianyan was startled and looked up in the direction of the sound.

The scene in front of me changed somehow. The messy luxurious hall disappeared. In front of me was a corridor with the same chaos, but it was obvious that I had left the spiritual world of No. 04.

He blinked.

"Did you lose your head?"
To be continued...