I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Fei's screams gradually turned into weak wails.

Dazzling blood was already flowing at He Wenxin's feet, reflecting her pale cheeks.

Shengfeng controlled his intense emotions and fell into calm.

"Next game."

He Wenxin's palms were soaked, and she looked at the dark screen in front of the director. The photographer, who was numbly picking at his nails... had no intention of filming at all.

Knowing that they were all starting to get ruined, they were quietly waiting to die.

If Xia Chu pretends to be fainted, he will have no choice but to faint in the next life.

He Wenxin grabbed Xia Chu who was about to step forward, her mind was in a mess and her breathing became rapid.

She strongly wanted to call Yun Xi, Yun Wang, and Cheng Xuansi over to rescue them, and leave this terrifying villa like a lion and camel ridge immediately.

Yutong stroked He Wenxin's trembling lips and mouthed: "Don't be afraid."

He looked at his watch and walked slowly to the center of danger.

"Young Master Sheng, Secretary Song, who works under Deputy Director Yuan, wants to treat you to dinner."

Hearing the official position that Yu Tong deliberately reported, Sheng Feng grimaced: "You think you can suppress me by taking Song Huaizhou, right?"

Yutong's expression remained unchanged, his heart not beating: "You are joking, Secretary Song is asking you to do something, and I hope you can give me some face."

He picked up the tea on the table, closed the distance and served it with both hands.

Shengfeng was furious when He Wenxin and Yutong called him "you", "Young Master Sheng" and "Mr. Sheng" one after another. For the first time, he felt disgusted by such addresses.

Shengfeng waved away the suspicious tea as usual, and his nose smelled He Wenxin's breath on Yutong's body, and his voice was low.

"It's okay to eat. We'll go after filming. If Xia Chu doesn't take off her clothes, it will be He Wenxin. I can accept this."

Yutong took another step closer: "You can take off whoever you want, and I can do it too."

"I'm not interested in seeing you." Shengfeng said immediately.

Yutong took off the flamethrower, crossed his hands on his waist and abdomen, and pinched the fabric of his shirt with his fingers, revealing his knife-like abdominal muscles.

Shengfeng stared at Yutong's eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Take it off if you want to die."

Yutong stirred up his clothes a few times, arranged them a little, and put on the flamethrower again.

At this time, Shengfeng's vision was a little cloudy and he staggered a few steps.

He raised his arm to grab Yutong to distract him from the discomfort, but the man quickly took a few steps back and moved away.

Perfume... is the drug... Shengfeng's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

Yutong knelt down and opened Shengfeng's eyelids, looked at it, and carried it on his back.

"You can go."

He Wenxin opened the door to let Yutong pass first, turned on the flashlight vigilantly to shine on the road in the haze, and followed closely behind.

……

Times Community.

Shengfeng woke up from the sofa in a daze, with a bitter herbal taste in his mouth.

"The black-eyed leader is awake!" Chi Shuyi shouted.

Chi Yun covered her second son's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense."

Shengfeng sat up and looked at the child with an expressionless face.

At this time, another child who looked like a copy and paster moved over with a cup in his hand, and the cup was full of water.

"Brother, drink some sugar water, the medicine is bitter." Chi Shuli said softly and waxy.

Shengfeng raised his hand and was about to flip it away. When his palm landed on the edge of the cup, he stopped uncontrollably.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the big and the small, and finally settled on Chi Yun.

"The child's wishes." Chi Yun withdrew her telepathy and smiled gently.

What a fucking bad bastard, a six-year-old could poison you to death.

Sheng Feng looked at the bright-eyed Chi Shuli quietly, motionless.

Chi Yun saw that her eldest son's arms were numb and trembling slightly. She gritted her teeth to maintain etiquette.

"Mr. Sheng, it is indeed sugar water."

If you don't drink, I will hang you head down and grind you to death.

Shengfeng picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, then rubbed Chi Shuli's head. The latter felt as sweet as honey, holding the empty cup and jumping up to Chi Yun's side.

"It's time to eat!" Ye Huaiwei shouted.

Chi Yun held a child in one hand and said politely: "Master Sheng, come and have some. Our eldest young master made it himself."

Without waiting for an answer, she pulled the twins into the restaurant quickly.

Shengfeng stared at her back thoughtfully.

My ability seems to be restrained...