You can't hurt the author who wears meat

"Ahhh—" I believe that many people have experienced the sudden fall from a height in their sleep. The feeling of falling is especially real, and they will feel inexplicable palpitations and then wake up suddenly.But Han Pangyuan knew that he was not asleep. At this moment, he was falling from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Even though there is a clear blue below and an artificial lake catches him, the fear of dying is still deeply rooted in his mind.

He clearly felt the wind blowing past his ears, the feeling of weightlessness made his heart rise to his throat, and the approaching water surface made him scream miserably, his hands and feet moved uncontrollably, and then he fell into the water with a plop inside.Falling into the water at high speed, even if you don't die, the moment you hit the water surface is painful.

Water surrounded him from all directions, pouring fiercely into his mouth and nose. Han Pangyuan couldn't swim, so he didn't know how to get out of trouble.The feeling of suffocation made him extremely desperate. He waved his limbs in the water, sank up and down, occasionally took a breath or two of air, and soon sank again.He struggled for a while, and finally lost his strength, and his body began to sink.His lungs seemed to be exploding, and even the inside of his chest was hurting. The survival instinct eager to breathe took over. He struggled hard and surfaced again.

"Ha——" The fresh air made him feel alive, and he wanted to call for help, but his throat like a broken accordion couldn't make any sound, he just gasped.

No, he couldn't just die like this, he tried hard to concentrate, but his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was getting further and further away...

After struggling for dozens of seconds, Han Pangyuan finally exhausted all his strength and sank.He raised his head helplessly, his ears were buzzing, and all the functions of his body were gradually stopping.In desperation, the only thing he knows is that the surroundings are plunged into darkness, and the light on the water becomes unreal, and everything is distorted.He looked at the light, like a toy in a vacuum bag, about to be crushed out of shape and die.

It's over, he's going to die like this, he thought in a daze.

When the pain was at its extreme, the feeling seemed to be completely lost, and when he was about to close his eyes, the water surface was choppy, and a figure was swimming towards him at high speed.

what is that?

Under the almost psychedelic light and shadow, a man, a man with blond hair as bright as the sun, swam up to him, grabbed his arm, and the two of them floated to the surface together.I don't know if it was a near-death illusion, Han Pangyuan felt that this man was not human at all, and of course he was not a ghost or something like that, he was closer to an angel in a holy cathedral.Although he didn't show a holy expression, it gave people the illusion that he was praying, as if there were white wings growing from his back.

Maybe it was those chaotic lights that shrouded him like a mist, making him rush to him like a son of God, and lead him out of the swamp...

"Are you okay?" The heavenly voice brought Han Pangyuan back to reality, and after a moment of distraction, he adjusted the focus and saw the savior clearly.It doesn't matter if you look at it, you can't help sighing in your heart, what a beautiful person.

Reflected in front of his eyes was an incomparable face, so exquisite that it was not like a human being, it was simply a work of art carved by the Creator.

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable." The man looked at him tenderly with a perfect smile.His light blond hair was soaked in water and stuck to his curvaceous neck, but it was not at all embarrassed. Instead, it shone under the sun, like a rare treasure.Han Pangyuan was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he realized it. He quickly got up and apologized for the rudeness just now, and thanked the other party for saving his life.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that he is a man. He is only about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is still a big boy.

"You're welcome, I just did what I should do." He smiled again and stretched out a hand: "Michelle, the players who cleared the level after you, but my team didn't go to the transfer station and went directly to the next level , so I arrived earlier than you. How should I put it, even though I am German, I grew up in China and speak Chinese better than German.”

When he spoke, his expression was very elegant, and the words like musical notes overflowed from his lips and teeth, which fascinated people.

Han Pangyuan has never heard such a beautiful voice, just talking, just a few ordinary words, but more attractive than the tunes sung by the best singers.It's such a warm and kind voice, as if it wants to suck people in.He walked over involuntarily, held the too fair hand, and was very excited: "Han Pangyuan, the unlucky ghost who was struck by lightning just after entering the game, and fell into the water for no reason, thank you for saving me."

"You're so cute." Mihir let out a hearty laugh: "Misty, it's my favorite type."

"Cute should not be used to describe a man." A grown man would not be happy to be praised like this, but when these words came out of Mihir's mouth, the effect was completely different.Han Pangyuan blushed, was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, and was sweating profusely.He lowered his head, only to suddenly realize that he was naked and standing on the grass with his whole body naked. Then he screamed, squatted on the ground and hugged his body with his hands, refusing to get up.

"Isn't it just now that I found out that I was naked?" Michelle also squatted down and looked at him with interest: "How did you pass the first test even if you are clumsy with the supplementary treatment that can only increase blood by eating pig's trotters?" Yes."

"Of course not alone, me and, who did I come with?" By the way, there was a strange feeling from just now, he described the feeling of not being there, he only knew that he seemed to have forgotten some important person or thing, my heart is empty.He thought and thought, but he didn't have a clue, he couldn't remember who he forgot, he just murmured: "It's strange, I remember everything in the game, but... I seem to have forgotten who... Um ,Head hurts……"

With a painful expression on his face, many images appeared in his mind.

He was humiliated by prison guards as soon as he entered the prison, he opened a surprise box in the cafeteria and got into trouble, and was stung by a human face bee because of a mistake, and finally fought with the absolutely charming team.Yes, he remembered everything, and his memory wasn't confused.

However, the only person who forgot to clear the customs with him.

Who on earth led the clumsy him to the second story after going through all the difficulties?

He only remembered that it was an unusually tall figure, but everything else was blurred, he couldn't see the face clearly, he couldn't hear the voice.That person seemed to be in a fog, even if he tried to open his eyes, he could only get chaos.

"Ah, my head!" Severe pain suddenly burst from the depths of his brain. He covered his head and rolled on the grass, his eyes were bloodshot.The pain blocked his thinking, he couldn't continue to explore, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. There was only endless pain, and even his temples throbbed.He couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted frantically: "Help me, someone help me. My head hurts so much, it's about to burst, there's something inside!"

"It's okay, Xiao Yuan, it's okay." Michelle panicked, hugged him, and used her strength to control his crazy struggle: "Listen to me, don't think about unnecessary things, put the burden on your heart Let go, forget about the past, and you will be at ease."

For some reason, Michelle's reassurance worked, and Han Pangyuan gradually calmed down, and the pain became less obvious.

"I seem to have lost my memory, and I don't seem to have any. What's wrong with me." He frowned in pain, more at a loss.

Michelle held him in her arms, patted him on the back, and comforted him: "Falling from such a high place, I was scared to death, and it is inevitable to be confused for a while. Don't put yourself down now." It's too hard to push, rest for a few days before making a long-term plan, and if you need my help, just tell me. Although I didn't transmigrate to become a King, I am still a level 8 executor. The status is not too low, so it is no problem to protect you. "

"Thank you..." Han Pangyuan was puzzled. He remembered that when he first entered the second level, he became an ordinary S. Why is he naked now?

He expressed his confusion, but Michelle patted him on the head as if knowing everything: "Just now the system announced that there is a major bug in the game, and all players in the second level reset their occupations and attributes. You should have changed from an S to a slave." .”

"Slaves have collars and shackles, but I don't have anything on me." He touched his neck, and there was nothing, so he was sure it was not a slave.This article was written by him, so of course he knows how to identify his identity. Thinking of teaching aids that are lower than slaves, he felt cold, and immediately turned his back and asked Michelle: "Do I have strange characters on my back?"

"Teaching aids, number 5927." There is a string of small characters on the left shoulder blade, which is his current status symbol.

"No way, I have become a teaching aid? This is over, I will be tortured to death in the game, no, I have to run away." The teaching aids in the novel did not end well, either they were broken or they were brutally killed up.Thinking of this, he trembled with fright, and his face was full of uneasiness.

Feeling a deep fear of the future, he grabbed Michele's skirt with both hands and buried his head in his arms.

This movement, yes, it was this movement, he felt something churning and clamoring in his head.He really couldn't remember the specific things, but he remembered that he once lay in the arms of a man with a blurred face like this, holding his clothes tightly with his hands.Because only in this way can he be completely at ease.

Who have I forgotten?

Han Pangyuan really wanted to continue thinking, but the severe headache forced him to give up trying.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep, just get some sleep." Michelle hummed a lullaby softly. In the soothing tune, Han Pangyuan gradually closed his eyes and finally lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, it was already night, and he was lying on the big soft bed, his limbs had no strength at all, his head was throbbing with pain, in short, he was groggy.After a long time, when his eyes had fully adapted to the darkness, he gradually recalled everything during the day.Thinking of the innocent disaster, the pain of being almost drowned, and thinking of the savior, the young man who was too beautiful to describe in words.

"I seem to have passed out. It was Michelle who brought me back, so I can't thank you." Reluctantly getting up from the bed, Han Pangyuan lifted the gorgeous palace mosquito net and walked out.

Although the movements were not deliberately light, the thick Persian carpet on the ground still made the footsteps quiet.He walked quietly to the door, and heard several people talking outside, who seemed unhappy, one of them said angrily: "Michelle, I don't think this is a good idea, everyone has seen Liu Lindong's fighting power, Fighting against him for a half-baked treatment is simply asking for death."

Liu Lindong?Such a familiar name, who is it, who is it...

"That's why I'm the captain and you're just a team member. I have a vision, but you only see petty gains. We need Han Pangyuan, which can more than double the combat effectiveness, and the chances of winning will be much higher than other teams As for that Liu Lindong, there is always a way to deal with him." Now it was Michelle who spoke, his voice was very calm, but for some reason, the tenderness and tolerance of the day were gone.

The tone is still beautiful, but with a kind of viciousness, which makes people very uncomfortable.Han Pangyuan shuddered and felt a headache. His intuition told him that this person was not as harmless as his appearance.

Feeling uneasy, he didn't go out, but leaned on the door to eavesdrop.

The conversation grew heated and turned into an argument.Michelle was still at ease, and didn't feel panicked at all. It was a few other people who were arguing, and the core issue was whether to set up an unplanned enemy.

They argued for a long time, and a voice that has never appeared said: "Michelle, you are one of the survivors of the last game, you are familiar with this game, and you have rich eyes. Of course we respect you and are willing to listen to you." Command. But it's too risky to keep this guy. It's not your style to bring a bottle of oil in a no-fail game."

Last session?Han Pangyuan was at a loss when he heard that, this game was set according to his novel, it was a completely new content, and there were no survivors.

"Who said I want to keep him." The conversation continued, and Michelle sneered: "You know, I never raise waste, so, I just make the best use of it. After getting the artifact, you have to kill or cut It's all up to you, I don't care."

"Since you said that, we can rest assured." The topic quickly changed to others, and then the group left the room, and the surroundings became quiet, only Han Pangyuan's frantic heartbeat.No, this Michelle is not a good person. Although he saved himself, it was for him to refine the artifact.After it has no use value, it is estimated that it will die.

"My chrysanthemum is not a welfare institution, so everyone wants to get some benefits." He gritted his teeth and decided to escape from here.

Not knowing if there were guards left outside the door, he tiptoed to the window, intending to escape from here.Fortunately, it is on the first floor, the height is so high that even children can easily climb out, and they will definitely be able to escape completely.To be on the safe side, he locked the door and dragged a cabinet against the door. Then he chose a uniform from the wardrobe to put on, and jumped awkwardly from the window sill.

In the night, a furtive figure trots along the corner of the wall.

Damn it, my head hurts again, Han Pangyuan staggered forward, left the monitoring range of the villa, and got into the bushes as soon as he walked.Afraid of being discovered, so he dared not walk on the big road, but wearing the clothes of the executor as a teaching aid, this alone is enough to execute him.He walked through the thorns, and finally found a hidden place to sit down, sweating coldly.What to do next, where to go, really have no idea.He hugged his knees, shivering in the night wind, and couldn't help but think of that tall figure.

"Head hurts so much." The head felt like it was about to split open, and there was severe pain from deep inside. He hugged his head and panted in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Who is it that has been tormenting him in his mind...

"Where did you go?" He was sweating in pain, curled up on the ground, completely oblivious to the sound of footsteps approaching.The person who came was a very tall man who easily grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms.Although he was complaining, his voice was full of worry, mixed with the obvious relief of joy: "It's all your fault that you took off the team badge, which made it hard for me to find it. Let me see, are you injured?"

"Don't touch me." Another inexplicable person, Han Pangyuan didn't know where the strength came from, he pushed his hands suddenly, broke free from the restraints, got up and ran.

"Xiao Yuan?" The man called his name in disbelief, caught up with him a few steps, and threw him to the ground: "What's wrong with you, I'm Lin Dong."

"What Lin Dong, I don't know you, you, Michelle, what are you pestering me for, let me go!" It hit Liu Lindong in the face.

"Michelle? It seems that during my absence, you seem to have met some interesting new friends." Hearing the name of another man, Liu Lindong, who was extremely possessive, turned livid, and his reason was instantly burned with anger. net.He roughly grabbed Han Pangyuan's arm, cut it behind his back, tore off the belt and tied it tightly, then carried it on his shoulder, and strode towards the villa.

"Let me go, let me go!" Han Pangyuan refused to submit honestly and moved violently, but he still couldn't break free.

After entering the castle, the man didn't go back to his room, but went straight to his exclusive tuning room.

Kicking open the door, Liu Lindong, who was still angry, threw Han Pangyuan on the floor, turned around and took the potion with aphrodisiac effect, poured it down, and took a mouth ball to cover his too noisy mouth.

"I said, how should I let you know your identity?" Liu Lindong lingered on the shelf, as if he hadn't made up his mind, but he only hesitated for a while before starting to study various S&M props.Although Han Pangyuan couldn't move, he kept his eyes on his movements, for fear that the man would pick out something astonishing and torture him half to death.

The man chose for a long time, and finally pulled out a box that was not too big or small. It didn't look like a torture device like a whip and bamboo board that would beat people's skin to pieces, and a certain idiot with amnesia was relieved.

But he didn't know that the next thing would make him more sad than suffering from flesh and blood.

"I find you are very cute when you're not talking, and it's very pity." Maybe to make the atmosphere easier, he didn't start training right away, but stroked Han Pangyuan's face with his hands.From the forehead to the eyebrows, then the wet nose due to choking, the lips stretched by the ball of the mouth, and finally gently resting on the flushed cheeks...

Facing his helpless eyes, Liu Lindong felt that his reason was smashed to pieces.

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't control his behavior, and there were countless voices in his mind clamoring at the same time—possess him, let him know who is his master!

"I've been looking for you for a day, but you made me very angry..." The man looked at his body obsessively. Because of the drug, Han Pangyuan's skin became flushed, his body was covered with dense sweat, shining like pearls under the light of light.The belt was stretched so close that it had sunk into the flesh of his wrist and must have been uncomfortable, but his expression didn't seem that distressed.Liu Lindong didn't know if he was still conscious, he just opened his eyes wide and looked at him blankly, neither crying nor violently resisting.

The man swallowed, unbuttoned his trousers, took off his panties, and lifted one of his legs.

"Hmm..." The back court was exposed, and Han Pangyuan instinctively twisted his body, but the opened legs never had a chance to close.

Liu Lindong has reached the limit, he has a lot of lubricant, and spread it around the entrance indiscriminately.Even if the impulse is about to burn him to ashes, the man still doesn't want him to get hurt, and develops his body carefully.With the help of lube, he quickly entered two fingers, and the hot passage wrapped him tightly, and the feeling was amazing.

"It's a good thing that guy didn't touch you, or I'd go crazy." He repeated some words nervously, whispering like a whisper, making it unintelligible: "Now, let you be mine!"

The author has something to say: Liu Lindong, who is in the ghost animal mode, what will he do? Twisting~~~