The whole world wants to kill me

When Fu Jiang's body is involved in this aspect, once he is emotional, it will be very painful.

Finally, when the matter was over, he curled up unconsciously, leaning against his warm and jade-like chest, like a satiated little beast.

Well-behaved really like a newborn kitten.

This posture is the posture of the unconscious to protect itself, curled up, and returned to the state of the gestation period.

Fu Jiang never felt safe.

Even now leaning in the arms of the man who has given him great satisfaction, he still rejects and rejects him subconsciously.

The man frowned.

What a painful and sensitive little thing!

His fed little thing, snuggling up to him lazily, such a quiet appearance, is really alluring.

When the man saw it, he obviously raised the corners of his lips proudly.

But no matter how attractive this little thing is, it will still belong to him in the end.

No one can take it away, guaranteed by his countless years of life.

***

Unexpectedly, I spent another night indiscriminately.

Fu Jiang felt that his body was too easily teased.

Once you eat it, you will be addicted.

Fu Jiang felt that this was not a good sign.

Walking out of the bedroom, still dressed in serious and serious clothes, Fu Jiang didn't get up early, and Gu Xi had already gone out.

Norm tidied up the plates on the table, quickly cleaned up, and entered the kitchen.

Noam glanced at Fu Jiang, turned around and took out food for one person from the refrigerator. After a while, he served steaming cooked food, served it to Fu Jiang, placed it on the table, bowed politely, and said respectfully: "Please eat Breakfast, my lord."

Fu Jiang stared at the sausage and pasta on the dinner plate.

Hey, this is sausage.

Fu Jiang's eyes flickered, how could he deliberately pay attention to the sausage.

The chopsticks caught the sausage and threw it into the trash can.

"What the hell is it?" Just like the man shouting at night, Fu Jiang got nervous for no reason.

Fu Jiang got up and kicked hard at the trash can next to him.

What the hell is going on!

His family's male favorite can't satisfy him, and he just loves sausages.

The trash can fell and the sausage rolled out.

Fu Jiang didn't bother to take another look.

Unexpectedly, he would get nervous about a sausage, before his butt was hot and his stomach was not full, Fu Jiang got up and left.

Fu Jiang can be sure that the man possesses him and has no ill intentions towards him.

Some are just plain, satiated.

He is not affected by Fu Jiang's body.

In the middle of the night, Fu Jiang's competent male pet came to bed again.

The two entangled enough for seven nights.

The intersection between Fu Jiang and him stopped here.

***

half a month later.

The world is bloody.

Everyone still had a normal smile, calmly watching the murders that happened at any time recently, even if there were corpses under their feet.

On the street, two men were having a conversation.

"Boss, no new players have been summoned recently."

"Yeah, a lot of people died again and again, and now all the survivors are "old people". Fortunately, they followed the boss and survived."

"If new players don't come, we can only seize resources by killing old players."

"Boss, what's wrong with you."

"I'm not deaf, what a ghost you are yelling."

"Ah Bing, I heard the mission issued by the Lord God."

Lord God - Creator of this world.

A Bing thought to himself, besides being able to hear the voice of the Lord God when entering the world for the first time, this is also the first time the Lord God issued a mission.

Ah Bing couldn't wait to know about the task issued by the Lord God himself.

A Bing stared at his boss, obviously expecting the boss to say something, those bright mouse eyes sparkled.

Since many years ago, he has followed the boss on the road, A Bing is loyal, and the boss values ​​friendship.

Ah Bing blocked the knife for the boss, and the boss took good care of Ah Bing's family.

The two came to this world where everyone is being played.

A Bing is no less capable than the boss. He never thought of standing up and becoming the master, but he was willing to be a lackey.

"I'm sorry, Bing." The boss called out to Bing, and said slowly, "The Lord God told me to kill the person I trust the most. If I don't kill you within 5 minutes, my whole body will rot."

A Bing smiled and shook his head, with a knife stuck in his stomach, thinking that he was helping the boss block the knife in the same way back then.

Ah Bing didn't show any resentment, he felt that his life belonged to the boss, no matter what method the boss used to take it away.

A Bing's boss looked at him, smiled strangely, and said, "Your beautiful wife begged me to fuck her, that's why I took good care of you, helped your mother pay the medical bills, and took you out of the bureau by the way." come out."

Ah Bing's eyes widened in disbelief, this is the real face of the boss.

Rescuing the mother is false.

The grace of regeneration to him is false.

All these years of concern are all fake.

The boss laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, he saw that idiot A Bing continued to be stupid.The showdown made it so clear that Ah Bing asked him if it was true.

The boss nodded: "Of course it is true, I really lied to you all my life."

He didn't tell you it was all fake until he died.

Fu Jiang stood on the top floor, looking down at the farce downstairs.

Leaning forward, Fu Jiang jumped from the top floor to the downstairs. The filaments in the iron ring acted as a buffer. With a few flexible flips, Fu Jiang landed in front of the protagonist of the farce.

"who is it?"

Fu Jiang's big movement alarmed the other party.

The man in his thirties has a sharp and mean face, his chin is particularly round, and his triangular eyes gleamed greedily. His appearance, which is not like a good person, is even more sinister.

Fu Jiang walked over, "I'm looking for you."

The imposing boss saw Fu Jiang clearly, looked at him and said with a smile, "Could it be that you are here to ask me for help."

In his eyes, Fu Jiang was just a piece of fat delivered to his door, and he obviously didn't take Fu Jiang seriously.

This boss has been around for several years, and he knows those people are powerful, and he has spent a lot of time remembering those people's looks and interests carefully.

"Hehe, I want to ask you for help." Fu Jiang also looked at him and smiled.

"Be my puppet." Fu Jiang asked: "For practice."

Although this boss is powerful and has excellent physical fitness, he cannot be used as Fu Jiang's battle puppet, because his soul power is weak and he cannot be transformed to the maximum extent.

Fu Jiang's silk thread shuttled flexibly, quickly sealed the opponent's hands and feet, and slowly destroyed part of the opponent's nerves. When he was alive, he was dissected. He felt pain, but he couldn't move.

Fu Jiang did this with a strong purpose.

Gu Xi's puppets are all made on the ground.

Fu Jiang wanted to use Gu Xi's method of refining a clown on this man, and then look for the weakness of the refined puppet.

The boss and A Bing's eye-catching appearance caught Fu Jiang's attention just when Fu Jiang was about to experiment.

The ugliness of human nature.

It is just suitable for refining the puppet of evil, and it is the same production principle as Gu Xi's clown.

Fu Jiang couldn't help but bend his lips, thinking of every way to deal with Gu Xi.

Almost, it's time to cut off the contract.

Knowing ourselves and knowing each other has come to an end.