Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

He Qu took off his gorgeous crown and hairpin, took off his heavy robe, and entered the bathroom.

Putting his hand on the door handle, he turned his head slightly and looked at the man who was still sitting there. There was a hint of playfulness in his words, "Master Ghost King, do you want to come with us?"

Cheng Yan raised his eyes to meet his gaze, looked at him for a while, then stood up leisurely, "Madam invites me, so I will accompany you."

The man is tall and has long legs. He is approaching in just a few steps. The pressure coming towards his face makes people subconsciously avoid looking at him.

But He Qu didn't feel anything strange. In his opinion, it was just two men taking a bath together, which was a very common thing.

The bathroom was large, but the water vapor seemed to be constantly squeezing the space, making the two men look increasingly cramped standing in it.

He Qu washed his face with shower gel. He had not removed his makeup, so as long as he could wash off the things on his face, it would be considered clean.

It's strange to say that at first I thought it was an ancient copy, but I didn't expect that the toilet is completely modern decoration.

Thinking about it, he rinsed off the foam, only to find that his eyes were so blurred that he couldn't open them.

"Not washed." The man's magnetic voice sounded in his ears. He Qu followed the voice and turned his head. The next moment he felt the touch on his eyes, which was very cold.

Gentle force circled around his eyes. He Qu knew that the other party was removing makeup for him, so he stood still.

I don't know if it was He Qu's misunderstanding, but Cheng Yan's voice was deeper than before, "Can you open your eyes?"

He opened his eyes and faced the man's face that looked hazy in the steam, and his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

"Thank you." He Qu looked away unnaturally, but saw something embarrassing.

"You... can you feel this?" He Qu felt that the water on his body had become hotter.

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and stared at him with unclear meaning, "The wedding is not completed yet."

He Qu almost cursed, "Isn't it just a joke? Are you serious?!"

"Madam invites me to bathe my husband, isn't she hinting at me?" Cheng Yan took a step forward, his eyes hinting at danger.

He Qu put a hand in front of him and took a step back, "I don't want to be gay, thank you."

His eyes were firm, he had the figure the other person had, so what was the big deal.

Cheng Yan narrowed his eyes and took another step forward, "Are you kidding me?"

Even if He Qu died, he couldn't tell that this ghost king was still a gay. It was so outrageous that he opened the door for him. It was so outrageous.

What is self-inflicted? This is it.

"What if I say yes?" He Qu laughed angrily. Anyway, if you die in the dungeon, you will lose some points, so it doesn't matter.

"Then you should suffer the consequences."

Suddenly, He Qu felt his body weightless, and the next moment he was hit hard on the bed. Before he could get up, he was pressed down by the man.

The cold air on the opponent's body almost turned into substance and rushed into his body, making him shiver with coldness.

"Depend on."

This moment made him clearly aware of the difference in strength between the two, and He Qu's eyes dimmed. The dungeon boss was so strong, so he wouldn't be embarrassed if he lost.

Just when he was about to exit the dungeon, someone grabbed his wrist, and darkness filled the man's eyes, "Where are you going?"

The cold air invaded his wrists and traveled down his arms to his brain, making him more and more aware that he was in danger.

"Master Ghost King, we have something to say." He Qu struggled for a moment, but didn't move, so he had to take a roundabout way.

He didn't want to be the first player to be picked up by an NPC and be humiliated across the Pacific Ocean.

Cheng Yan waved his hand and set up a barrier to prevent him from playing tricks.

He Qu's heart sank as he watched the black mist flash past and form a barrier.

With his palms gathering energy, he held the opponent's hand behind his back with one hand, and hit him hard in the heart with the other hand when he was not prepared.

This blow was merciless, Cheng Yan did not dodge, and blood flowed from the corner of his lips. A moment of negligence allowed He Qu to find an opportunity to escape from the restraint.

He put on his robe and tied his belt carefully, but due to the barrier, he couldn't get out, so he could only retreat as much as possible vigilantly.

Cheng Yan wiped the blood from his lips with his fingertips, took one breath, and put on his outer robe. He stared at the person standing not far away with dark eyes.

"Who are you woad?" His voice was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, inhumane.

"Do you know my grandma?" He Qu frowned, not expecting to hear this name from the dungeon boss.

Cheng Yan looked at him deeply, and the next moment he disappeared.

He Qu was a little confused. He thought there would be a life-and-death struggle and just left like that?

Not knowing what the other party was thinking, He Qu took out his bracelet, but he couldn't exit the dungeon.

Originally, once the Infinite Paradise entered the dungeon, it could not be exited without dying or clearing the level. Later, he found the bug, but obviously, the bug does not work now.

He Qu turned around and had to study how to unlock the barrier.

The night passed.

Cheng Yan was wearing a black robe and his face was terrifyingly dark. He kicked open the door and walked towards the man lying on the chaise longue.

"What are you doing?" He grabbed the man's wrist, and there was a bloody wound on it, which was still oozing blood.

He Qu opened his eyes in confusion, and when he saw this face, his vision went dark. He cut his wrists all night and still he can't die?

Or is he dead but still in this copy?

Facing Cheng Yan's eyes filled with dark anger, He Qu raised his eyebrows and said, "You committed suicide, can't you see?"

The look in Cheng Yan's eyes changed several times, and then he covered the wound with his palm. After a while, the bone-deep wound healed.

I saw him let go of his hand, and a red line appeared on both of their wrists.

"Now that you are married, your life is tied to mine. If there is a next time..."

He clicked until he stopped, and his gloomy eyes made people dare not think deeply about the unspoken words.

He Qu put his hand in front of his eyes and stared at the red line for a while, looking lazy, obviously not listening to what he said.

"I didn't marry you voluntarily, and I would never marry you..." He Qu's face turned green and red, "I don't mind dying together, but I don't know if Lord Ghost King can afford to risk his life."

Since he can't get out of this broken dungeon even if he commits suicide, and he can't kill the boss alone for the time being, he can still do it if they die together.

Cheng Yan straightened up, didn't bother to look at him anymore, rolled up his sleeves and walked away.

For several days, He Qu didn't see Cheng Yan again. Cheng Yan didn't restrict his freedom. He lived a relatively comfortable life alone in the underworld.

On this day, guests came to the house.

He Qu was lying on the roof basking in the sun. He heard the sound coming from below. When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face.

He narrowed his eyes, Xu Zeyang.

He also entered this copy?

He Qu kicked the tiles under his feet, hitting Xu Zeyang just in time, but the other party reacted quickly and avoided it.

The tiles shattered on the ground.

Their eyes met, and He Qu gave him a middle finger.

The veins on Xu Zeyang's forehead jumped, and the hands behind his back clenched into fists.

Jing Chang, who was escorting Xu Zeyang, saw He Qu and saluted quickly, "Please forgive me for disturbing Madam!"

"Nothing, who is this?" He Qu had always been easy-going, but at this moment he rarely showed hostility, which frightened Jing Chang.

Madam's hostility towards Mr. Xu is even stronger than towards His Highness. His Highness' status is not guaranteed.

"Back to Madam, this is Mr. Xu Zeyang Xu. Mr. Xu claims to be a descendant of Fairy Woad."