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Chapter 80 Mr. Killer’s Sweet Dinner 09

Yan Feng thought that his current performance was particularly smooth.

But the next second, he realized that this world was no longer a world where he could take advantage of his words.

Woo.

My wife is no longer my wife.

The wives in this world are so scary!

Although his wife in the previous world was just a verbal wife, even then, his wife had never made him feel such a strong murderous aura before!

Yan Feng started to panic.

He lowered his head and continued to eat.

Then he saw Dan Cheng's slender white hand stretched out in front of him.

Holding Yan Feng's wrist, Dan Cheng asked him in a deep voice: "Aren't you full yet?"

Yan Feng: "...Didn't you say you want me to be a dead ghost?"

Dancheng licked the corners of his mouth, his scarlet eyes shining brightly.

His tone of voice was full of undisguised desire, and he murmured: "But I'm hungry."

You eat when you are hungry.

What's the point of touching me?

Yan Feng cursed in his heart.

Glancing at the pot of beef brisket that he hadn't eaten a few bites of, he curled his lips and said aggrievedly: "But I haven't had a hot meal all day long. If I die like this, I will be very sad down there. "

Dancheng stretched out a finger: "I'll give you 10 minutes."

Yan Feng shook his head: "I will choke."

Dancheng became impatient.

Yan Feng made terms with him: "You wait until I'm full first, and you can think about it yourself during this time. I'll give you a chance. If you don't kill me, don't chop me with a knife."

Perhaps because his current expression was so pitiful, Mr. Murderer finally took a step back.

Those scarlet eyes were still staring at Yan Feng's face.

He smiled: "OK."

Over the course of the rest of the day, this really turned into dinner for one.

Dancheng stopped moving his chopsticks and propped up his head, keeping the smile on his face and quietly watching Yan Feng eat.

Yan Feng asked him why he didn't eat, and he licked the corners of his mouth.

The desire in her eyes is about to seep out.

He said: "Waiting for a better dinner."

Maintaining this weird state, Yan Feng persisted in eating the meal for more than half an hour. He even added a bowl of rice and ate it cleanly. After he said he was full, Dancheng took him to a hotel next to the mall to wash himself off.

The bird's dinner is over.

Mr. Killer's dinner is about to begin.

This is an all-you-can-eat dinner for him.

The moment he took it into his mouth, Dan Cheng finally understood why when he saw Yan Feng, he always had a different feeling than when he saw other people.

Of course, he also wanted to kill Yan Feng.

There's nothing wrong with that.

But as Yan Feng said, when a fill-in-the-blank question comes up and you don’t know how to fill it in, choosing C is always the correct answer.

That night, Yan Feng felt as if he had made a wrong decision.

He was really dying.

He originally thought that because Dancheng knew his taste and was greedy for his beauty, he should be able to let him go once.

But he thought too much.

If it hadn't been for the critical moment when he added divine power to himself and strengthened his physical fitness, he might not have been able to survive that night and would have been directly involved in this intense and endless exercise.

*

When I opened my eyes the next day, it was already evening.

Yan Feng looked around in a daze and found that Dancheng was not beside him.

But my body aches uncomfortably.

He couldn't move even if he wanted to.

I turned over and managed to hear a familiar voice.

Looking down at his ankle, Yan Feng's expression went numb.

He admitted that in the past few worlds, he missed this little chain every day. But in this world, when he met this little chain again, all he felt was tingling fear.

The reason why he dared to ask for a chain before was because both his wife and husband were civilized people who knew how to exercise restraint.

But Dancheng is not at all!

What a beast!

Yan Feng didn't need to use his brain to guess that he was being locked up as dinner by a wild beast, and the other party would definitely not let him go tonight.

Just as he was thinking, footsteps sounded and someone pushed the door open and entered the house.

Dan Cheng put on a new suit and held a dinner plate in his hand. The food on the plate was Yan Feng's favorite food.

"It seems you slept well."

When their eyes met, Dancheng smiled.

He said so.

Yan Feng's face was expressionless.

When did I sleep well?

I don’t even have the physical feeling that I fell asleep. It feels like I was surfing in my dream, okay? ?

He was roaring in his heart, but he tried hard to stay calm on the outside. Pulling the chains on his feet, Yan Feng curled his lips and said, "You broke the rules."

Dancheng raised his eyebrows.

Yan Feng said: "I just told you once, you have to let me go before I die. If you don't give me a chance to escape, then I won't cooperate with you!"

Dancheng touched his chin.

Place the dinner plate on the bedside table.

Then he leaned over and completely covered Yan Feng with the shadow of his body.

Stick out your tongue and lick the other person's ear lightly.

The smile in his voice grew stronger, and Dancheng said word for word: "I said, I set the rules."

While speaking, Dan Cheng pressed his fingers on Yan Feng's abdomen.

After a pause, he added: "But now I can give you another choice. You can choose it yourself."

Yan Feng didn't want to choose.

He felt that neither of these was a good choice.

Then, as if to confirm his guess, Dancheng said slowly: "Either I open your stomach now and really eat you into my mouth. Or just like yesterday, I will continue to make my dinner today."

Yan Feng pouted: "What about tomorrow?"

Dancheng asked him: "Can you not eat?"

Yan Feng shook his head subconsciously.

Dancheng smiled: "I can't do it either, so what do you think?"

Yan Feng:......

He tried hard to hide back, trying to put some distance between the two people. But his feet were tied with chains and he was lying on the bed. All his actions were in vain, just like a little mouse whose tail was held down by a cat. No matter how hard he struggled, there was no result.

Putting on a pitiful look, Yan Feng said: "Actually, if there are special circumstances, it doesn't matter if I skip a meal. For example, my whole body is sore now. I think you can consider it, or..."

"I've thought about it." Dan Cheng's smile blossomed completely: "Since it doesn't matter if you skip one meal, then just skip this meal today. I'm really hungry, so please try to play the role of food today. It’s a role.”

For the next time, Yan Feng only felt numb.

From body to heart.

Hemp in all directions.

He decided.

After the fragments of this world are taken back, he will never kiss her again!

Just focus on one thing and lose the other!

Just isolate him! Squeeze him out!

This beast will never be allowed to eat anything good!

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