Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Yu Yuze walked into the small tent next to the circus tent, where the tickets were redeemed.

The young man wearing a brown beret who was holding his cheek and waiting in boredom suddenly sat up and looked at the tall and gloomy man who was slowly approaching.

Before he even got close, a chilling air suddenly hit him, making him hold his breath unconsciously and not dare to move.

Yu Yuze walked up to him, stopped, took out a small card covered with seals, placed it on the table, pressed his white fingertips on the card surface, and said expressionlessly: "Exchange."

The beret boy trembled all over, opened the drawer tremblingly, took out a ticket in a hurry, and put it on the table: "Here."

Yu Yuze moved his eyes down, looked at the ticket, stared at the gorgeous clown icon on the ticket, and his eyes darkened.

The beret boy swallowed silently and choked carefully: "Door, ticket."

Yu Yuze frowned, picked up the ticket, stuffed it into his pocket in disgust, turned around, and walked out of the tent.

The outside of the tent was full of people, but they were all dozens of meters away from the tent. When he walked out, they took a few steps back, leaving a vacuum.

Yu Yuze didn't care and walked towards the circus tent with his head lowered.

The magician in a decent white suit stood by the entrance of the tent with his cane. When he saw him coming, he raised his hand and pinched the brim of his hat to salute: "Guest, please show your ticket. If you choose to leave the circus in the end, please show two Tickets.”

"You don't have to worry about whether showing the ticket in advance will cause the staff to forget the ticket holder. This circus implements an automatic ticket checking function. Anyone who presents a ticket will be automatically marked. Every time he passes through the door, the mark will be consumed. .You can feel free to present your tickets.”

Yu Yuze had no expression on his face, took out two tickets and handed them to him, and walked into the dark tent of the circus.

"drop"

The crisp sound of water droplets penetrates the headset and comes to mind.

Yu Yuze's steps stopped and he raised his eyes.

A pink flame suddenly ignited, forming a circle with him as the center. A door embedded with gorgeous coral quietly appeared, standing in front of it, waiting for him to open it.

Yu Yuze did not pay direct attention to the door, but stretched out his fingertips. Black energy emerged from the ground, wrapped around his fingers, and gathered at his fingers.

He raised his eyebrows, curled his fingertips, and the black energy suddenly disappeared like a flame extinguished.

Yu Yuze put down the headset and hung it around his neck. Then he reached out to hold the door handle and turned it gently.

"click~"

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Song Nan was sitting on the rocky steps of the Roman Arena. Next to him, the clown took out one piece of white peach flavored food, smiling brightly and feeding him enthusiastically.

"Sweetheart, come and try this~"

Song Nan frowned and couldn't eat anymore, but the clown obviously showed no signs of stopping and was still carrying out his great work of feeding.

{Really, can’t he see that you can’t eat it?Why are you still feeding me?Even if I like you, I can't do this! }

Song Nan bit off the poppy jelly mixed with fruit pulp in the spoon, and smiled slightly: "This is not like it."Even if there is a special bond that makes them fall in love with me, they can't fall in love with me the second time.At most, it's just some interested 'care'.They can't do anything to me, and they can't like me directly. They can only use tentative methods to observe what I am to them. '

{Isn’t this like it?But they all kissed you. Isn’t kissing something only close people can do? }

'You can think of me as a cat. They are people who like cats. When they see a cat they like very much, it is possible that they can't help but do some intimate activities. '

Song Nan lowered his eyes, held down the clown and continued to feed him, raised his eyes, his eyes were moist, and there was a watery color in his blue eyes. He softened his voice, pushed him away forcefully, but looked at him pitifully: "I can't eat anymore, Mr. Clown."

Sure enough, the clown put down the spoon, stared into his eyes doubtfully, leaned forward, stretched out his hand, covered his cheek, pressed his fingertips to the corners of his crimson eyes, and rubbed them gently.

Song Nan's body trembled slightly, secretly hating that his physique was more sensitive and weak than before: "I don't know why, they seem to like me showing weakness... Moreover, I feel that the changes made by the copy to my physical attributes, As if to cater to them? '

{ah? }

Song Nan paused and had no time to continue explaining. He just stared wide-eyed and with red cheeks supported the clown's chest, which was almost pressed against his body.

The clown raised his head, feeling his obstruction, and glanced at him blankly, then pulled away his collar, put an arm around his waist, and approached again irresistibly, resting his head on the rose tattoo on his shoulder, and lowered his golden eyes. , hugged him tightly and rubbed: "I like it so much~ I really want to...eat it."

He said, obsessively sniffing the faint fragrance on his body, and opened his mouth uncontrollably, revealing his sharp canine teeth.

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, his hairs trembled, and an astonishing sense of crisis suddenly swept through his body.

He put his hands behind his back and asked 484 to bring him the red stick that Yu Yuze gave him. He was about to launch an attack in a blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, an extremely terrifying energy containing huge destructive power suddenly appeared and gathered above them.

The clown raised his eyes, picked up Song Nan, quickly jumped back a few steps, and at the same time took out a small blue ball out of thin air and threw it into the air.

"boom!"

The black line came silently, devouring the light it passed, and collided with the blue ball, causing a huge explosion. Then, the explosion exploded again, and then, infinite suction was generated at the center of the explosion, absorbing all the power and aftermath of the explosion, and disappeared. .

Song Nan was sweating profusely, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He gasped for breath and looked in horror at the place where they were sitting. The steps there were completely smoothed away, leaving only a large smooth pit. That was the only trace that could prove the existence of the explosion!

The clown landed on the ground, put down Song Nan, and raised his hand. The red ball rolled out of the cuff and flew around. Three seconds after the ball left the cuff, tiny red lightning burst out. The lightning bolts were connected to each other. Weaving into a grid, covering the sky.

Just above them, about two meters away, a gap suddenly opened in the space, and then, a white blade curved like a sickle was drawn out of it, carrying a trace of black energy, safely passing through the grid and slashing at the clown.

The clown smiled warmly, took out the blue ball, and suddenly glanced at Song Nan next to him. He flipped his palm and the ball disappeared, and he opened his mouth silently.

"Om~"

Invisible fluctuations spread, black mist surged up, and turned into "tentacles" wrapped around the sickle. The sickle suddenly moved horizontally across everything, cutting away the black mist. At the same time, black energy emerged from all directions, entangled and offset with it...

Song Nan stared blankly at the battle between the sickle and the black mist. He was a little shocked as he watched the black mist gradually fall to the disadvantage. Then, a figure quietly emerged from the black mist, hugged his waist, jumped back, and retreated. out of the grid range.

The clown's smile disappeared, and he looked gloomily at the tall man behind Song Nan, then raised his hand, and the red ball calmed down, floated back to his palm and disappeared, and the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the arena stairs below.

Yu Yuze also took back his sickle and suspended it behind his back.

The clown glanced at Song Nan, who was protecting his head and holding him in his arms. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, bowed and saluted gracefully: "Guest, how did you get in?"

Yu Yuze rubbed Song Nan's head soothingly and said expressionlessly: "The door."

The clown's golden eyes flashed with a dark light, and he smiled appropriately: "It seems that your strength has exceeded the limit, and you are automatically included in the list. You can sit here with your sweetheart and watch the performances of other contestants~ I need Deal with some things and leave for a while, my sweetheart will be left to you for the time being."

He bowed again and disappeared on the spot.

Yu Yuze paused, with the white sickle hidden behind him. He let go of his hand and stared at the looming rose tattoo on Song Nan's neck and his blue eyes: "What... did they do to you?"