Wu Zhu's hands were once again suspended in the air by the Ouroboros ring.

The dark gold fragments in the center of the chest seem to become more vivid, and the strong texture with clear outlines on the upper body is tense and tensed, as if fighting against some invisible force. The sense of power spurts out, and the runes on the pale skin become darker and weirder.

.

However, his burning eyes were still fixed on Wen Jianyan.

"..."

Wen Jianyan stood up with a dark face.

The already loose T-shirt he was wearing was torn loose and loose in the fight just now. The collar doubled in size, almost exposing most of his chest and shoulders. The text on it was also torn and deformed, making it look ridiculous.

The slipper on one foot had been thrown far away, and he could only stand naked on the ground.

He raised his hand, turned the ring at the base of his finger, and sneered.

"Okay, so that's how ouroboros is used, now I understand."

It seems that it can not only imprison a fragment of Wu Zhu within it, but also forcibly issue orders to control what the other party does or does not do.

That's right.

Otherwise, it cannot be used in the Fantasy Amusement Park dungeon, and the soul fragment of Wu Zhu becomes the fuel and source of the entire dungeon.

Wen Jianyan stepped closer.

"..."

Wu Zhu was restrained in place, his chest heaving rapidly, but he remained silent.

He was as speechless as when they first met, but his eyes that did not conceal his emotions revealed too much information.

Greedy, eager, fanatical, furious.

Like a storm that can tear everything apart, a frenzy that can swallow everything.

Under such a gaze, Wen Jianyan just laughed softly and moved closer under the other person's gaze.

"Thank you for letting me stay and watch such a good show. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been a while before I could figure out how to use it."

"——Keep pressing on."

The tone of command echoed in the dark space.

"Ugh!"

A suppressed groan came from deep in the man's throat, and the darkness on the ground was like a swamp, swallowing him up to his waist in the blink of an eye. His hands were tightly controlled by the dark metal rings, and he could no longer move an inch.

"ha."

Wen Jianyan laughed.

He slowly raised his bare foot, stepped on the other person's shoulder mockingly and insultingly, and said with a smile.

"You are really my prisoner now."

"Literally."

The young man's calves are slender, with well-proportioned and strong bones. They are covered with white and clean skin with strong lines. The calves are round and full. The skin on the back of the joints is soft and thin, and the fingertips can easily sink into them.

The soles of his feet were beautiful, with cyan veins snaking under the pale skin, and a translucent light red on the tips of his toes.

Before entering here, Wen Jianyan had just taken a shower.

The skin is still moist, and the scent of shower gel is covering up the warmth, radiating fresh heat outwards.

"..."

Wu Zhu's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple suddenly rolled.

The next second, he turned his head and bit Wen Jianyan's calf.

And licked it.

"Uh-huh!?"

Wen Jianyan really didn't expect the other party to do this.

His back stiffened, and he suddenly pulled his legs back. He stumbled back a few steps before finally regaining his balance.

"Are you a fucking dog?!"

Wen Jianyan hurriedly lowered his head and checked his calf.

This time Wu Zhu's mouth was not very heavy, there was only a shallow tooth mark.

The pink one is more like flirting than attacking.

Wu Zhu stared at Wen Jianyan not far away for a moment.

He didn't seem to understand the meaning of what the other person just said. He just used his extremely deep eyes to scan the other person's body from top to bottom, including the bloody throat, the collarbone with a small pool of blood, and the clothes stained red by blood.

The front, the calves with light teeth marks, the feet holding a slipper...

He stuck out the tip of his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

Although the other party didn't do anything, Wen Jianyan felt inexplicably stripped naked by those eyes.

"..."

He stood there, the wound on his throat was hot and painful, but his calf was cold and itchy, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but feel angry.

He stared at the other party sinisterly, gritted his teeth, and threatened fiercely.
Chapter completed!