Another world strategy career with male gods

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And the other party is a man!And he was crushed under him!

And—he kind of enjoyed it. . . .

Later... Later, the two became friends with benefits - this is the definition of the relationship between the two of them by Han Yuan.

However, this is also good, Han Yuan province went out and searched everywhere.

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Han Yuan is a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, the master who forgets the pain when the scar is healed.

After longer and longer physical exchanges, the "simple and cute" Han Yuan somehow felt that the swinger was not bad.

He began to exert his own subjective initiative, trying to persuade the libertine not to be against Su Xing, not to be against his sister.

In order to show that everyone is a good person, and fighting against each other is like flooding the Dragon King Temple and his own family, Han Yuan told the prodigal son all his experiences in detail, including the matter of waking up and his sister.

The prodigal son didn't say a word about this, and isolated Han Yuan from his own world, as if he didn't hear anything.

Han Yuan was quite angry and felt that he was playing the piano against the cow.

Later, the prodigal son's injury was almost healed, and he no longer restricted Won's activities. Presumably he was sure that Won would not run away.

His whereabouts began to become strange. Once Han Yuan followed him secretly, and even followed him to an underground grotto.

He saw him absorbing the energy of a group of black shadows, and saw him say some strange words after a white shadow, Han Yuan began to feel uneasy.

Later, Han Yuan finally understood what the prodigal son was doing. In order to quickly recover mana, he used his body to raise Gu.

After Han Yuan understood, he ran straight to yelling with the libertine.

Ask him if he is crazy, ruining his life for some trumped-up hatred, is it worth it?

The prodigal son just stared, and replied with four words: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Although what he said was very true, Han Yuan felt very angry inexplicably.

Han Yuan couldn't figure out what happened to this world, or what happened to the libertine!

Why are some people so desperate for some ridiculous obsessions?

Even if you abandon everything, life, friends and even your body will be spared!Isn't this just looking for the end?What else is there in life without these?

Later, the prodigal son gave Han Yuan a piece of red star flint, saying that wearing it on his body can avoid Gu insects, lighting firewood can burn Gu insects to death, and if he always carries it on his body, he will not be attacked by Gu insects.

Han Yuan picked it up absent-mindedly, thinking, if you are really good for me, you can take out the Gu worms in my body and let me go!What's the use of giving me this broken stone?

***

In the depths of the mountain, I don't know the years, and before I know it, six years have passed.

On this day, Han Yuan, who was out to relax, picked up Su Xing and Xingqi in a village.

Han Yuan was both surprised and happy, he almost smelled the freedom in the colorful world outside from these two people.

Later, through his cunning and scheming, he finally deceived the prodigal son and sent Su Xing and Xing Qi away, but it clearly attracted the prodigal son's attention.

He must have guessed that those two people were not his "old friends", so after he was dragged back by him, he suffered an unprecedented "xxoo abuse" that night!

Han Yuan was forced to do nothing by him, and he confessed everything honestly, and only hoped that the nobleman would wake up and ask for good luck in his own day!

The two rolled into a ball on the stone bed, each other's hair was entangled, and they were breathing heavily. After hearing this answer, the prodigal son paused first, and then laughed softly.

Han Yuan didn't know what he was laughing at, but the laughter made his heart shudder!

During that time, he was always uncertain, and the laughter from that night often sounded in his ears.

Nanyi suddenly became tense, and a mysterious atmosphere emerged invisibly. The wanderer's whereabouts became even more surreptitious, and he never saw his end all day long.

Until one day, Han Yuan found the figure of the prodigal son, and followed him quietly.

The prodigal son came out of Nanyi, and even crossed the Central Plains and traveled all the way to the north.

Han Yuan followed all the way, entered a boundless dark sea, and arrived at a dark island.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Han Yuan was surprised. He clearly remembered that it was still in the morning when he set off, so how could it be night so soon?

The prodigal son flew into an extremely large palace, and finally disappeared into a large hall.

Han Yuan sneaked in silently, and fumbled around for a long time. There was nothing in the empty palace, but he lost the prodigal son.

It was too weird and quiet, Han Yuan thought about it, and decided to wait until the daytime before coming back, or wait until he found a lighting device before coming back.

However, when he wanted to leave, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

Han Yuan rubbed his eyes, staring dumbfounded at the black figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Why are you here?" A greeting came from the huge black cloak.

Han Yuan answered irrelevantly, and said, "Haha, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

Sombra didn't answer.

Cold sweat broke out on Han Yuan's back, trying to muddle through and say: "That... don't bother you, I'm going back to Nanyi, let's take a step first!"

However, just as he turned around, a layer of rope suddenly appeared on his body.

Han Yuan's eyes widened: Soul lock rope? !

The soul-locking rope shrank suddenly, binding Han Yuan from head to tail, and Han Yuan was unprepared for a moment, and fell directly to the ground.

His hands and feet were bound, he struggled hard for a moment, and said angrily, "You don't want me here, so I just leave!"

The prodigal son did not answer, but looked at him silently.

Han Yuan rolled on the ground, screaming as he hit: "Let me go, let me go!"

The libertine remained motionless.

"Why did you tie me up? Do you want to kill me?"

The prodigal son took out a sword according to the occasion.

Han Yuan hesitated: "Hey, hey, if you have something to say, don't get excited!"

The prodigal son still didn't answer, and walked towards Han Yuan step by step.

"You won't really want to kill me!" Han Yuan's facial features twisted, and he subconsciously begged for mercy: "As the saying goes, if you are married for a day, you will be kind for a hundred days. I have been married to you for so many nights! This kindness is estimated It should have been more than ten years! How do you say you kill it?"

The prodigal son: "..."

With a wave of his hand, Won's mouth was sealed.

won:"???!"

The prodigal son stepped forward step by step, and with each step, his body changed. When the prodigal son walked in front of Han Yuan, he had completely changed into the appearance of Han Yuan.

won:"???!"

"Kill you? Waste of time, let you watch a play!"

The standing "Han Yuan" shuriken flashed, and amidst Han Yuan's exclamation, he picked up the end of the soul lock rope on the ground.

won:"??"

Immediately afterwards, the prodigal son's body suddenly disappeared, and the soul-locking rope suddenly stretched, stretching towards the dark sky.

Before Han Yuan understood what happened, his body suddenly lost weight, and the wind whistling in his ears, mixed with some unspeakable stench, passed by.

But after a while, Han Yuan suddenly found that he was hoisted up out of thin air, and what was underneath was pitch black.

While struggling with the soul-locking rope, he tried to undo the gag technique, and the moment he untied the gag technique with all his strength, he really saw a lively drama!

Whether he wants to or not, Han Yuan has indeed been with the prodigal son for six years, getting along day and night, and sharing the same bed. If he is a woman, the child will probably be five years old!

But he couldn't understand the person in front of him at all, but he vaguely felt that he seemed to be living in pain.

When he finished listening to Xing Qi's explanation, the subconscious thought in his heart was: It's over, it's too pitiful, the resentment of a lifetime is just a joke that ends without a problem.

In such a situation, how could he choose to turn back with his stubborn nature?

If he wakes up and dies, then he dies!

The moment the prodigal son pinched Su Xing's neck, Han Yuan really thought that he would choose the first path, and sweated for himself because of this, after all, they were all weak and disabled!

But when he was finally pierced by tens of thousands of small swords, Han Yuan suddenly felt empty.

The Gu worm that had lived on his body for six years turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared with the wind because of the departure of its master.

Han Yuan was a little stunned.

He looked up at the boundless sky, and said to his elder sister, "Why am I a little sad!"

Han Xuebi patted his head unceremoniously, and cursed: "Your brain has been eaten by Gu insects!"

won:"……"

*****

Later, when Han Yuan looked at the red plant transformed by the prodigal son's spiritual power, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

He couldn't help but opened his mouth.

Su Xing also gave it to him without hesitation.

Han Yuan was really curious about why Su Xing would save the prodigal son, so he couldn't help asking when he was free.

Su Xing replied: "He stored my soul in the heart vein and protected me for millions of years with innate spiritual power. It's not for other reasons, but I will repay him of course for this!"

"Heart? How do you know?"

"Do you remember that little sword that bounced back?"

Han Yuan thought for a while and said, "I remember, I was taken aback at the time, thinking that I would stab you in the neck."

"Yes, I just cut off a few hairs. I was also surprised at the time, but later I realized that the little sword was aimed at the heart vein."

"He is...for...to protect...?"

Su Xing smiled, noncommittal.

Han Yuan stretched out his hand and poked the delicate dark green flowers on the Lingshi water.

He couldn't help but think: You said you were affectionate, you cheated your master and elder brother without hesitation, you said you were ruthless, but you didn't want to do anything to them, and you secretly hid the remnant soul of your master.

Therefore, what kind of person you are is becoming more and more unclear.