The young man's face is so close.

The man lowered his eyes from a high place, his eyes falling on the other person's face.

“Good done.”

"Thank you for your praise," the young man smiled, "After all, I am your believer and bishop, it's my mission, isn't it?"

He took a deep breath:

"I know, you question my loyalty and my sincerity..."

Wen Jianyan curled his smile and suddenly became cold, as if he had suddenly changed his body:

“You are right.”

Wu Zhu stared at the human in front of him expressionlessly.

"Praise, obey, kiss, swear, obey...those are all lies, just stopgap tricks to survive," the young man narrowed his eyes casually and said a sentence that was not adulterated at all, honest to cruel

In the end, I didn't even bring my honorific words.

"Also, your mark hurts so much, Wu Zhu."

Wen Jianyan exploded without warning.

He mercilessly exposed his hypocrisy and falsehood.

Even though more and more shadows cling to the body and squeezing the neck coldly, they are still addicted.

It's like opening the gate and releasing water, never stopping.

He happily provoked the other party's authority and tidied all the advantages he had accumulated step by step.

In just one minute.

He kicked himself from a docile obedient back to the position of the enemy.

At this moment, the other party swallowed the fragments that he was nurtured to be almost complete, which was unprecedentedly powerful, while he broke off contact with the live broadcast room and used up all his talents, which was unprecedentedly weak.

And all this was done by him.

“…”

A bold and reckless human.

Wu Zhu's eyes fell on the other party's lips and he was no longer listening.

Because he had never really believed in this guy's loyalty.

When he met for the first time, he fooled him with lies. When he met for the second time, he even faced with a blade... Even though he was cut into pieces, his memory and consciousness were broken together, from his soul to his divine nature was incomplete, but since his third meeting,

His self-awareness gradually began to return to shape, and Wu Zhu never believed in the "obedience" and "piousness" that this guy said.

Being confused does not mean being stupid.

He could not speak of trust, let alone betrayal or anger for this human being.

However, this does not mean that he will tolerate provocation.

If the obedience that symbolizes "nature" is broken, then the peace that originally symbolizes "nature" will be lost.

He felt hungry.

It was a pleasant feeling of hunger.

The desire that has been endured for a long time is noisy and longs for satisfaction.

Since you have taken the initiative to tear off your false disguise, then... you should bear the consequences of breaking the balance.

The shadow wrapped around the young man's neck. Although it was not his palm, it was still his part.

Wu Zhu could feel the temperature, soft texture, and fragile throat bones of human skin, trembling slightly in the sound, and blood rushing under the skin, emitting heat.

Suddenly, the picture in my mind came out without warning.

Amber-colored, embarrassed and angry, covered with watery eyes, flexible and slender body, red skirt with torn hem and pearly stockings on the slender calves—

Those fragments are strange and strange.

It seems to come from another dimension suddenly, but it actually exists.

“?!”

Wu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of astonishment flashed through his eyes.

Is that true?

During the brief chaos, the light of his gaze fell on human lips involuntarily.

That annoying mouth.

It is easy to create truth and lies, with honey or poison in the words.

“…”

Uncontrolled restlessness is fermenting.

The eyes jumped in the pure gold color of beasts, and the shadow wrapped around the young man's neck slowly tightened. The throat made a giggle under pressure. The other party's breathing became rapid and difficult, and the hot blood pumped

The frequency is increasing, jumping.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

The physiological "sex" blush stains the pale face.

The human frowned, opened and closed his lips, and struggled to absorb the thin air, and his voice became hoarse and weak.

His eyes were still unfashionable, and he even seemed happy and calm.

Wu Zhu watched, his light-colored, soft lips opened and closed, and his snow-white teeth were exposed from time to time, and his moist and soft tongue lying in the teeth, trembling, flexible, and warm

Soft meat.

Sick fanaticism is being passed on.

The hungry primitive instinct is moving.

Punish him.
Chapter completed!