Infinity: Others play games with krypton gold, I play games with krypton life

In the small shower room, the sound of water splashing...

Ling Rizhao's shirt was soaked, and the hot water kept washing down. The person hanging on his body still hadn't regained consciousness, just buried his head and bit his neck.

Like a kitten, powerlessly and clumsily yet stubbornly leaving its own mark on its master again and again.

"Ogawa, Ogawa."

Ling Rizhao tried to awaken the person in his arms.

But it was useless. Xiao Qianchuan didn't even have the strength to answer him. He just followed his animal instinct and desired everything he wanted.

Ling Rizhao held the man's waist with one hand to prevent him from slipping to the ground.

His heartbeat was so loud that the sound of running water could not cover it up, and it was deafening in this small bathroom. Those secret thoughts could no longer be hidden.

Both of them were still wearing their clothes. There was plenty of hot water, and although it wasn't cold, the wet clothes were wrapped around them so tightly that it was uncomfortable.

"Well……"

Xiao Qianchuan began to twist his body dishonestly, and Ling Rizhao could hardly hold his waist.

The fire seemed to burn even more vigorously.

But Ling Rizhao sticks to his bottom line and won't take advantage of others.

Although he had not taken the initiative to do that, he did not refuse. This made Ling Rizhao feel ashamed, but the other party did not give him a chance to apologize, and gathered his strength to stand on tiptoe and kiss him.

Just like a dragonfly skimming the water, it seemed that Xiao Qianchuan had used up all his strength. His legs became weak and he could not hold up his body and slid straight down.

Ling Rizhao was somewhat distracted by the kiss, and his hand around the man's waist loosened unconsciously. When he reacted, Xiao Qianchuan had already slid down to the ground, leaning against his legs.

"The ground is cold, Xiaochuan. Don't...hiss..."

Unable to believe what the other party was doing, Ling Rizhao looked down at the boy kneeling in front of him. His black hair was wet, looking particularly soft and well-behaved, but his mouth was not obedient, and he even used his teeth to grind.

Terrible!

Veins bulged on Ling Rizhao's forehead. He took a deep breath, suppressed his impulse, pulled the person away and quickly took a step back.

Leaning against the cold tiles, he still couldn't calm down.

Looking down, he found that Xiao Qianchuan was sitting on the ground. His head was tilted and his flushed cheeks were pressed against the white tiles, which made him look even whiter and cleaner.

But, he got him dirty.

Ling Rizhao despised himself and bent down to pick the person up from the ground.

But the other party was extremely uncooperative, and seemed to be throwing a tantrum because his desires were not satisfied.

What a pitiful and hateful guy!

Ling Rizhao had no choice but to coax her, but he didn't dare to get too close. He was afraid that he would lose control and hurt the person in front of him, and he was even more afraid that the other person would hate him after waking up.

The shower room in the ward was cleaned very well. Hot water was flushing, but the smell of disinfectant still remained on the white tiles. Xiao Qianchuan frowned.

dislike.

He tilted his head and pressed it against the other side. It was also cold, but the delicate touch of skin made him feel at ease and slightly relieved the tormenting dryness.

His eyelashes fluttered, and Xiao Qianchuan wanted to open his eyes to see who was next to him, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyelids were too heavy to lift.

Is it Officer Ling? Or Luo Xie?

What's wrong with you?

So sad.

The itchiness started from his coccyx and penetrated into his skin and flesh.

Xiao Qianchuan wanted to beg for mercy again in a trance.

Who will save me? Officer Ling, Ling Rizhao! Luo Xie, my god!

Who will...

Xiao Qianchuan's consciousness was completely mired in the quagmire.

"Xiaochuan, can we get up?"

Ling Rizhao held Xiao Qianchuan's arm with one hand and supported his waist with the other.

But before he could exert any force, Xiao Qianchuan's left hand, which was hanging in the air, suddenly grabbed his neck.

The force was intended to take people's lives.

But the owner of this hand leaned weakly against the wall, his eyes still closed, his face showing an alluring flush and impatience.

Xiao Qianchuan's entire state was incompatible with this hand.

The cervical vertebrae cracked, and the feeling of suffocation made Ling Rizhao's face flushed. Grabbing Xiao Qianchuan's left hand, Ling Rizhao squeezed out four words from between his teeth with difficulty.

"Let go! Luo...Xie."

Suddenly, the hand's strength increased.

If Ling Rizhao's current body was not strong enough, his cervical vertebra would have been broken long ago.

Ling Rizhao heard a buzzing in his ears, and Luo Xie's voice actually sounded from his head.

"How dare you, you vile inferior creature, defile my believers? I will kill you."

Luo Xie really wanted to kill someone. He didn't care how angry the little believer would be when he woke up. He wanted this person to die anyway!

As soon as he woke up from the depths of the little believer's consciousness, he saw the man in front of him trying to bully his little believer.

No! Judging from the situation, it seems that the other party has already bullied me.

Damn it!

But for some reason Luo Xie couldn't occupy the body of the little believer at this moment. He lost contact with the consciousness of this body.

After finally transferring his soul to the little believer's left hand, Luo Xie was finally able to control this hand freely.

Although he could only control the little believer's hand afterwards.

"No...you, hurry up...stop Xiaochuan..."

"what?"

The other party was about to die, but he didn't beg for mercy. Luo Xie was a little surprised.

Afterwards, he used the spiritual connection with Ling Rizhao to feel him, and saw through his eyes a scene that made...even the gods' blood boil.

What are your little believers doing?

Xiao Qianchuan's right hand, which was free to move, found a toothbrush from somewhere and put it into his vagina without any hesitation.

Because he was too shocked, Luo Xie lost the strength of his left hand.

Ling Rizhao, choking and coughing, barely managed to catch his breath before he rushed forward and snatched the toothbrush that Xiao Qianchuan was holding in his right hand.

His hands suddenly felt empty, and Xiao Qianchuan burst into tears out of discomfort and grievance.

Tears fell drop by drop, making everyone panic.

"Ahem... Xiaochuan! Don't cry, don't cry."

Ling Rizhao hurriedly wiped the tears for others, but was slapped away by the left hand. Then Luo Xie controlled Xiao Qianchuan's left hand to gently stroke his cheek, wiping it over and over again.

Tears were flowing more and more, and Xiao Qianchuan scratched himself with his right hand, almost in a self-masochistic way.

Luo Xie had no choice but to control his left hand to tightly grasp his right hand, with his ten fingers clasped in front of his chest, as if praying.

But the believers are not pious, and the gods are not holy enough.

Everything is heading towards chaos and disorder.

One of them will go crazy first.

But there is one person who always remains awake.

Ling Rizhao reached out to Xiao Qianchuan's lower back and turned him over.

Luo Xie's voice then exploded in his mind, "What did you do? How dare you?"

Ignoring the shouting in his head, Ling Rizhao lifted the hem of Xiao Qianchuan's clothes, and the whip marks on the other's body became shorter.

Sure enough! What I just saw was not an illusion.

The influence of the innate skills that Shidize adds to people will weaken as the power fades.

Judging from the length of the whip marks, we need to do it at least 5 more times.

Ling Rizhao's face was already very ugly, and Luo Xie's mood became even more irritable.

He was connected to Ling Rizhao's spirit, and Luo Xie knew what the other party was thinking.

At this moment, he also understood that this man was not as dirty as he thought. But there was only one way to save the little believer, and he could not afford to back down.

Luo Xie gritted his teeth and cursed, "Why are you still standing there? Do it!"