You can't hurt the author who wears meat

After tossing around for most of the night, Han Pangyuan, who was tired and hungry, ignored the wilderness, pillowed his arms, and fell asleep happily with the sky as his quilt and the ground as his mat.

In fact, he was unlucky enough. Ever since he entered the game, he was either beaten or hunted down. He even acquired a heaven-defying skill inexplicably. Since then, a group of people have been staring at Chrysanthemum, surrounded him like crazy, and have no time at all. have a good rest.Of course it was not time to sleep, but he was too tired to care so much, he made a whooshing sound as soon as he fell down, and soon fell asleep.

He fell asleep, unsteadily, and began to have very confused dreams.

In the strange dream, his body was completely deformed, he grew strange wings, and was nailed to a huge cross.

He seemed to be tortured in a circular enclosure like a Colosseum, and the stands were filled with vague-faced spectators, talking in whispers.Some were watching the show happily, some were full of sympathy and sighed, and some had nothing to do with themselves and didn't want to cause trouble. All kinds of voices poured into his ears and stimulated his nerves.He felt a headache, and the bright light from the zenith made him unable to open his eyes, but none of these could compare to Ling Chi's torture.His body was cut by the sharp blade, and the pieces were separated. Black and red blood gushed out from the wound, fell little by little, and pooled into an abstract pool of blood stains under his feet.

Several black giant lions came out of the door opening and began to bite his stump and pull his body.

In the hellish horror scene, he actually laughed out loud. The executioner stopped what he was doing and held his chin: "You are going to die, why are you laughing?"

"This isn't death, it's liberation. Congratulations, I'm about to be liberated." He said so calmly.

"It's nonsense." The man raised the epee in his hand, it was a rare sharp weapon, wrapped in black mist, and his throat was sealed with blood.There was some hesitation in his eyes, but only for a moment, and the kindness was fleeting.Unable to put it away, he swung his sword violently and chopped off Han Pangyuan's head.The world was spinning, and the fallen head rolled several times on the ground, was held in the mouth of a giant lion, and bit through the Tianling Cap.

The man said: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, this is the rule you set yourself, the loser can only die."

Was it really a dream? His body was gouged into thousands of pieces, the bones of his limbs were smashed, and even his head was separated from his body, but he was still conscious.In the dream, he raised his eyes, met the man's gaze, and said firmly: "The loser is you!"

Pain, torture, despair, but also relief and relief, all kinds of complex emotions surrounded him, driving him crazy.It's just a dream, it's just a dream, why can't I wake up?Han Pangyuan is constantly doing psychological construction, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, it will be fine when he wakes up, but he is still in extreme trembling.What frightened him was not the unusually real dream and pain, but the face of the executioner.

Although the skin color and hairstyle are different, it is easy to recognize that the person who cut off his head was Liu Lindong who raped him not long ago!

"Ahhh——" With a jolt, Han Pangyuan woke up suddenly, but found that he couldn't move.The black gothic ceiling showed that he had left the forest, was brought into the room by someone, and was locked tightly.

Damn, got caught again.

"Who did I provoke? Why do I do this every time!" Han Pangyuan gritted his teeth indignantly, trying to move his limbs, but his hands and feet hurt from being pulled.

He turned his head and neck, and looked around within a limited range of motion. This is not an ordinary training room, but a torture room.The room was decorated in an ancient European style, exquisite but not elegant, but the things hanging on the wall were out-and-out instruments of torture.Many unnamed metal instruments are neatly piled up on the cabinet, shining coldly under the light, which makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

These things have to be used on him in turn, and if he is not dead, he only has half his life left.

He panted heavily, and was startled by the brazier not far away, with a few iron pieces for soldering iron inserted in it, just looking at it was enough to make one's heart tremble.

"Come on, I don't want to die yet..." Now he was placed on a chair similar to that used for gynecological examinations, his whole body was tightly locked by harnesses, and he couldn't even move his head.The most exasperating thing was that his two legs were stretched as far as possible and rested on the armrest, not to mention sore and painful. There was also a floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him, fully revealing his ugliness.In this state, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that something is wrong, just like fish on a chopping board.

Not wanting to see how embarrassed he was, he closed his eyes and moved his limbs with all his strength, hoping to break free from the shackles.

While he was busy, a conversation came from outside the door: "Yingning, I owe you a favor."

"Haha, you also say this kind of thing?" Another voice laughed, and said again: "There is no need to thank you, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, that bastard Michelle hurt my Xiaoxiao, you can figure it out. "

"Michel's ability is very powerful, and I can't kill him alone." Han Fangyuan heard that the person who was speaking now was Liu Lindong, who seemed to beg Yingning for something, and was now exchanging benefits.After a few seconds of silence, Ying Ning spoke again: "Only Yue Ye in my team is immune to his ability, and I will let him assist you with all our strength. Of course, the others will not be idle, we will stumble Michelle My helper, I will buy you time. However, if you can’t kill him with treatment, I can only say that you have misjudged the person.”

"Let's save the nonsense at the celebration banquet." The man opened the door, and the voice outside became clearer.

"The eviction order was issued so quickly. Is that guy in there so attractive? He actually came to beg us to follow up and find someone." Ying Ning smiled again, and said in an unscrupulous tone: "Forget it, this is for you. Put it on properly, no matter where you go to the ends of the earth, you can chase it back."

No, they were talking about what to do with him, and it seemed like they were going to install something that sounded bad.Han Pangyuan was so frightened that he struggled harder, sweat dripped down his forehead, and he was in a panic.After he squirmed like a worm nailed into a specimen box for a long time, he realized that the man had entered the room and was looking at him expressionlessly.What a terrifying look in his eyes, he trembled, and immediately said flatteringly: "Mr. Liu, we meet again."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." The man was noncommittal, showing no emotion.

"I think there is some misunderstanding between us." He blinked, trying to look innocent.

"Indeed." Liu Lindong pulled up a chair and sat down, picked up a cup of black tea gracefully, and looked at him behind the mist.His sharp eyes, like a falcon, made Han Pangyuan's scalp tingle.He sneered, holding back his cramped facial muscles and discussing: "Look, let me go first, this way of talking is a bit too weird."

"That's fine." Liu Lindong actually nodded.

But gentleness is an illusion. He changed the subject and drove people to a corner: "Xiaoyuan, listen, I don't want to hurt you, but you make me very angry. You should know that running away again and again has already It took away all my patience and tolerance. If you don't do something, you won't have a long memory, and you will continue to run away. So, before I untie you, choose a way you like, and let me print one on you Mark. When I'm done, I'll let you go."

I'm not an animal, what does it mean to print a mark? Han Pang was so angry that his brain was congested, but he didn't dare to resist: "If I wear a collar or something, I think it's okay."

"Collar? That's for mongrel dogs. How can my little Yuan wear such a low-level thing." The man put down his teacup and said quietly, "Soldering iron, piercing and tattoo, choose one."

What soldering iron piercing and tattoos, this is to play him to death, squinting at the red-burning brazier, Han Pangyuan was sweating coldly, shaking like a sieve, and even stuttered: "Liu, Mr. Liu...you and I There has been no injustice in the past, and there is no enmity in the present, so please do me a favor, treat me as a fart, and let me go... How can my appearance be worthy of you...There are so many beauties out there, find someone you like..."

"Xiao Yuan?" Seeing him talking nonsense, Liu Lindong frowned, did he do too much yesterday, did he frighten him?

But Han Pangyuan had forgotten all about Liu Lindong long ago, and now only fear remained.He pursed his mouth, sniffed his nose, and cried spinelessly: "Let me go, please, I don't know anything, and it's useless if you keep me."

It's all his, and he still wants to escape. This kind of passive and retreating thought makes the man burn with anger.He didn't know that Han Pangyuan had lost his memory, he just instinctively thought that this idiot didn't love him.So I thought in my heart: It's okay, Xiao Yuan, I have a lot of time and many ways to let you know how much I love you and what unimaginable things I will do for you.

He turned over the iron pieces in the brazier and tweezed one of them with tongs: "Although the soldering iron hurts, the traces are clear and deep. You need such a lesson."

"No..." The man moved the fiery red iron piece to Han Pangyuan's abdomen. Although he didn't press it down, it had already scared him into crying.He whimpered, the muscles all over his body were shaking abnormally, and he yelled as if he had no way out: "Piercing, piercing me, I don't want a soldering iron!"

Just kidding, if he is accidentally scalded by boiling water, he will get a big blister, so he doesn't want to be burned to death.

It seems that piercing is the only choice. Tattoos are not easy to remove. In contrast, only piercing is small in size, not so painful, and can be removed.

"This is a good boy." With a contented smile, Liu Lindong put down the horrific instrument of torture and took out a milder piercing tool.He first opened the lock of the chastity belt, then carefully wiped the sweaty skin with warm water, and finally disinfected it thoroughly with alcohol.Han Pangyuan was stunned for a while, until the man put on latex gloves and took out various instruments from the sterile box, and then he wailed: "Where do you want to wear it?"

"Don't worry, this is dead skin, it won't hurt more than ear piercing." Picking up the piece of soft skin where the ball meets the male symbol, Liu Lindong carefully chooses the best position: "Okay, don't move."

I thought it was ear piercing or something, but I didn’t expect it to be worn in that position. Han Pangyuan couldn’t restrain his fear anymore, and screamed like a pig: "I choose tattoos, tattoos, I don’t want piercings, give me tattoos. "

"Xiao Yuan is so eagerly looking forward to my love, I am very happy." Using the perforator to locate and clamp the skin to be punctured, the man can choose the nearest relatively small needle to prevent him from suffering too much pain.But when the silver needle pierced through the flesh, Han Pangyuan still cried out.He couldn't move, he could only strangled on the chair and screamed, every inch of his skin was throbbing.While stroking his abdomen, the man said comfortingly, "Stop shouting, everything will be fine."

"Okay?" Seeing him taking medicine to wipe the wound, Han Pangyuan realized that the piercing was over.There was no severe pain as imagined, the position was cold, and after a while it was not so difficult.

"Very beautiful." Liu Lindong pushed him in front of the mirror, letting him see his own appearance.

The puncture site was a little red, but there was no bleeding. A delicate silver ring was hung on it, and a small name tag was dropped below it.The man stared at the person in the mirror for a long time, leaned down with gentle and affectionate eyes, and whispered in his ear: "This is a universal tracker, connected to my game manager, no matter where you escape, as long as you don't Take this off and I can find you."

"By the way, the ring is bitten to death. You can't take it off unless you tear the flesh." Patting his head with his hand, the man turned around and took another box from the cabinet, and took out a new utensil: "Originally, wearing the ring is enough. , but you kept begging for a tattoo, so I had to do it."

"Who said I'm going to get a tattoo? I mean changing tattoos without getting a piercing. I didn't say getting a tattoo after wearing a piercing. Can you understand people's language?" How could he be insane, tormenting him like this.

"I know you're looking forward to it." Completely ignoring his protest, the man happily matched colors and began to design patterns on paper.He is a painter, but not a tattoo artist. Although he can draw wonderful works, he may not be able to accurately tattoo on the human body.In order to ensure the success rate, he needs to do a little practice, so as not to hurt his baby.

"Don't do this, listen to me..." Han Pangyuan was desperate. If he was caught by this lunatic, he would definitely be played to death: "No, I need to go to the toilet, untie me!"

Suddenly, there was a cramping pain in the stomach, and a strong sense of excretion hit.The sphincter was under pressure, and if I hadn't exhausted all my strength to hold it there, I would have been incontinent on the spot.This feeling made him ashamed, and he could only beg the man to let him go to the bathroom: "Please, I can't hold it anymore, I'm so sad."

"Idiot, you are a refining furnace, and you can't excrete anymore." After Han Pangyuan obtained the hidden skill, Liu Lindong studied the pros and cons of this skill.

Obtaining the skill of Nine-Star Furnace means losing the excretion function that normal human beings need, no matter what or how much they eat, they won't get bigger.Although it's a little strange, it can't be said to be a bad thing. At least it doesn't need to be cleaned beforehand when doing that, which saves a lot of trouble.It's not that Liu Lindong thinks he's dirty, he loves Han Pangyuan, and doesn't mind if he poops or not, but enema is a very uncomfortable process, so it's a good thing for Xiaoyuan to omit it if he can.

"I'm really going to pull it out, woo woo..." Endured to the limit, water started to flow from the back, exactly the same as when the artifact was refined for the first time.

The man quickly opened his hips, trying to take out the dildo that was stuffed in, so that the artifact could slide out smoothly.However, he overlooked one important thing, sex products are also daily necessities, that is to say, after the fake dick was put in, it has been refined...

The author has something to say: Cough, Brother Dong is indeed gentle and aggressive, but ghosts and animals are his nature, but he will never cause unbearable harm to Xiao Yuan, please rest assured.