after the end

, quickly strengthen the mental barriers for each other.

Then they all saw Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu fighting in the middle of the suddenly empty exhibition hall, spears dancing and bullets flying, the two of them played a large-scale battle scene of two divisions.

Su Muqiu crippled Ye Xiu's left hand with an extremely precise shot, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to injure his leg. The relentless debuffs of continuous blood loss and decreased mobility showed his high fighting awareness.

"Ye—" An Wenyi cried out in shock.

"Xiao'an is fine, we are invincible for big things!" Ye Xiu took the time to answer, he threw Tang Rou out, supported Que Xie with one hand, and supported the berserk Su Muqiu in a thrilling and thrilling posture, " The zombies are all fake, strengthen the mental barrier! Help me take care of Xiao Tang."

What invincible us!An Wenyi said that he only saw God of Fighting being beaten by God of Spear, okay?

Ye Xiu couldn't control his strength even in his desperation, Jiang Botao tried his best to catch Tang Rou who was thrown out, and the two of them fell to the ground with a slap.

Jiang Botao and the dumped Tang Rou were unconscious with their eyes closed and dizzy. An Wenyi, who shouldered the heavy responsibility of looking after the sentries, pulled the two of them by the collars and hid in a corner, hoping to shrink himself to the greatest extent. Avoid being involved in the Shura field.

An Wenyi witnessed with his own eyes that Su Muqiu beat Ye Xiu repeatedly, and crippled Ye Xiu, who he usually cherished and took care of. This directly refreshed his three views, and his subsequent development seemed nothing.

He calmly watched Ye Xiu wake up Su Muqiu with a spear. The two of them completely forgot about the third-level zombie that was still emitting abnormal waves and trying to gain a sense of existence, and they were almost sticking together...to comfort...

An Wenyi raised his middle finger, and shiveringly pushed the glasses. The glasses clicked, and the shaking middle finger knocked them off. Jiang Botao just caught them in his hands and handed them back to him.

"Thank you..." An Wenyi took the glasses.

"It's okay." Jiang Botao, who was lying on the ground, replied.

"..."

"..."

"...Aren't you dizzy?" An Wenyi took a deep breath, and the two gods of Xingxin were still dropping their vests.

"No, I fainted, and I didn't see anything." Jiang Botao replied with a smile, adjusted his movements, changed to a prone position and continued to pretend to be fainted, but squinted his eyes to watch Battlefield Love on time, "Thank you Help rebuild the barrier, it's nice to have a guide."

"..." Having been together for a few days, An Wenyi also knew that Jiang Botao represented the heart of Samsara, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

He carefully checked Tang Rou's mental state. The girl was still in a coma, and her mental realm was in a mess.She had been leading the team for several days in a row, and came out without much rest. This time, she didn't know how long she held on, and she fell down when Su Muqiu kicked the door open.

An Wenyi comforted Tang Rou mentally again, trying to reduce her pain as much as possible, and then turned to see the two gods busy in the battle, showing off everyone's faces.

After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to start the topic, "You are very calm. You already knew that Ye Qiu was... a guide?"

The tip of An Wenyi's tongue tingled, just connecting the word "guide" with this person gave him a feeling of lying.

"I'm dizzy now." Jiang Botao emphasized, before continuing: "Be prepared...I was about to turn into a zombie before I was picked up. I thought that if the passing team had a guide, I could be rescued. When I saw Su Seniors and the others, I gave up, thinking that it would be good to be cleaned up on the spot, but I didn't expect to wake up in Happy Tower."

Therefore, someone must have provided him with temporary spiritual appeasement.

Thinking about it this way, he was actually a sentinel who was appeased by Ye Shen's spirit. Thinking about it, he felt very good for conversation.

"Also..." Jiang Botao asked quietly, "So Ye Qiu's real name is Ye Xiu?"

"..." An Wenyi was silent, "...Maybe, many people have overheard the two of them addressing each other privately by chance, but no one asked, worrying about what it is..." Jiang Botao suspected that he had heard the two of them call each other privately. One word, "This matter is one of the seven mysteries of Xingxin Tower."

The sentinel who claimed to be in a coma chatted with the guide who dropped his glasses again, and welcomed a new little girl.

For some unknown reason, Ye Xiu suddenly pushed Su Muqiu down!

Su Muqiu, the top sentinel of Xingxin Tower, had red eyes, pale lips, and blood on his cheeks. He was lying on the bottom pitifully, while Ye Xiu was pressing on the former, with his falling bangs covering most of his expression.

The four lips stick together without a doubt.

Kissed! !

An Wenyi looked directly at Jiang Botao, in case his love rival rushed out and interrupted the two great gods flirting with the eyes of the zombies. Unexpectedly, Jiang Botao didn't look distressed, but clenched his fists and silently shouted for help.An Wenyi read his lips, making sure that what the other party said was: "Ye Shen, come on!Take him down! '

He calmly patted Jiang Botao's shoulder.

Facing Jiang Botao who turned his head in confusion, An Wenyi's lens flashed a strange light.

He asked softly, "Jiang Botao, you and Ye Qiu...is Ye Xiu—"

Su Muqiu was in a trance for a moment because of the soft touch that made people want to, but immediately returned to his sanity after being frightened by the bloody smell that followed.

Ye Xiu was injured.He was startled and angry, and wanted to slap himself dozens of times, no one could be abused, it would be better to cripple Xiao Jiang than to beat his own guide!

He held Ye Xiu's cheek carefully, and accidentally touched the purple and slightly swollen wound on his cheek. The painful Ye Xiu shrank back reflexively, gasping for breath.

Su Muqiu quickly clasped the back of his head so that no one could avoid him, without thinking about it, and carefully licked the cut on Ye Xiu's lips out of worry.

Ye Xiu was startled, "Su-uh..."

Su Muqiu put Ye Xiu's lower lip in his mouth, eyes flushed with anxiety, and said vaguely between their lips and teeth: "How did you hurt here? Why didn't you dodge?"

The lips are all soft flesh that hasn't been ground, and they are very sensitive. He also cut a few bloody mouths. Ren Su Muqiu carefully licked it all over with his mouth like this. It's okay, let it go first..."

"Are you alright!" Su Muqiu growled, blood was dripping from the bottom of his heart, the sentinel was sensitive to all five senses, including taste of course, from the saliva that slid down Ye Xiu's lips inadvertently, besides the smell of cigarettes that lingered for years, he also tasted blood.Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, remembering that in his hallucination, he hit a zombie with the butt of his gun, and the strike was very slow, because the opponent smelled of Ye Xiu's blood, Su Muqiu pressed Ye Xiu's lips in shock, "It was me The butt of the gun was smashed? The same on the face?"

"No," Ye Xiu was anxious, and the moment he spoke, the tip of Su Muqiu's tongue nimbly penetrated into his jaw, quickly sweeping over every inch of his gums.

When Ye Xiu's scalp exploded, there seemed to be colorful stars that thundered along his spine and rushed through every cell in his body, and he almost lost his breath.

I go.

This sentence flashed through Ye Xiu's mind, and then his thoughts were completely out of control, focusing on Su Muqiu's lips and tongue, and his mind was led away by that thing that moved like a snake, constantly amplifying the breath and feeling from Su Muqiu.

Su Muqiu's mind is clear, rather he glanced at Ye Xiu's teeth with a little fear, and mumbled worriedly: "Didn't your teeth be broken..."

He himself knows best how hard he hit that blow.

He lightly stroked the soft tip of his tongue like a feather over the punctured wound in Ye Xiu's mouth, where blood was still oozing.Maybe it hurt from being licked to the wound, Ye Xiu trembled lightly, his face was not quite right, the slight tremor was transmitted from the chest where the two were close to each other to Su Muqiu without hindrance.

Su Muqiu's heart felt numb and painful, and he wished he could dig it out to curb the sense of despair.

He imagined that the gun butt hit Ye Xiu's cheek heavily, the soft flesh in his mouth was broken by his teeth...the arm was pierced, and the leg was injured...the part hidden under the clothes still had many injuries. Make the whole person bloody?

He was injured by his most trusted partner who had guarded each other's backs for more than ten years.

Especially the wounds in the mouth are hard to heal and difficult to take care of, and it is easy to bite repeatedly, and it is difficult to eat and talk... Su Muqiu turned pale, her eyes were hot and painful, full of guilt and remorse, she really wished that she was a guide, so as to prevent anyone who violated herself The possibility of will hurting Ye Xiu.

The tips of their noses rubbed together lightly, Su Muqiu licked and sucked, and then stirred Ye Xiu's tongue up and down, licking it carefully, feeling it carefully, and double-checked that his tongue was not broken, and there was a loud sound between his lips. The sound of tsk tsk water.

Ye Xiu felt that his tongue was about to be eaten raw, and he didn't know whether he wanted to push Su Muqiu away, or turned the defense into an offensive, clumsily allowing the opponent to plunder the city; The feeling was too vivid, both soft and rough, Su Muqiu fiddled back and forth for a while, and circling around his wound for a while, making his face turn red and turn pale.

The lack of oxygen made Ye Xiu's thinking speed slower and slower, and he could only passively cooperate with the opponent's every move. Now someone asked him what his name was, and he had to think for a long time before he could not answer 'Su Muqiu' intuitively.Flickering flames may have ignited in his eyes. Su Muqiu, who was always watching him, those eyes were no longer bright, full of fear and regret, the water was sparkling, and his hands were firmly pressed on his waist and head. Afterwards, he seemed to refuse to let go even if he died.Ye Xiu was on the verge of suffocation, he stretched out his hand to press Su Muqiu's chest, trying to draw a little distance to take a breath, his lips only parted a little, and the furious Su Muqiu stretched out his hand and pressed him back into his arms.

"It's a struggle to check your wound, can you take your own life more seriously!?" Su Muqiu roared.

"I want it!" Ye Xiu panted and worried, he was just a guide with average lung capacity, if he didn't give him a breath, he would suffocate!

"What do you want?!" Su Muqiu was so anxious that he asked subconsciously, Ye Xiu stared blankly, and Su Muqiu asked again: "Is there any bite on the other side?