The original misunderstood me! ! !

Chapter 74 Do Brother Want To Touch Your Body?

Fen Di felt Wen Yue's gaze, turned his head tremblingly, then rolled his eyes, and fainted from fright!

Wen Yue: "..."

I really felt the intimidating power of Xianjun to the demons.

Before, he thought that he was a fairy? Mei Xinshan liked small animals...

Now he just wants to travel back to poke his eyes, grab his shoulders and shake the water out of his head!

The wooden door squeaked open, and Yu Zheyuan came to the side of the bed like a ghost. With a wave of his sleeves, he turned the fainted Fendi into a dirty saber-toothed rabbit again.

He kicked the unconscious saber-toothed rabbit away, sat on the edge of the bed, and squeezed Wen Yue's chin.

Wen Yue was so frightened that he closed his eyes, his whole body went numb.

He felt a breeze blowing towards his face. The faint aroma mixed with the strong smoke and blood. The right hand stuck on his chin continued to squeeze hard, making him painful, and even his eyes were full of physiology. Sexual tears.

"Let go." Wen Yue couldn't help but said.

"Then open your eyes." Yu Zheyuan said hoarsely.

The air that was getting closer and closer enveloped Wen Yue, like a prison without substance, locking him within a square inch.Wen Yue suspected that if he didn't follow suit, Yu Zheyuan would kiss her directly, so he quickly opened his eyes, his heart skipped a beat!

Yu Zheyuan was too close to him!

This is a closeness that has already exceeded a safe distance, like rubbing ears and temples together, and if you bend down a little, you can touch? His lips.

At such a short distance, Yu Zheyuan's face seemed to be magnified several times, and it hit Wen Yue's eyes with every detail - a face that was too perfect.His skin was ice-white, flawless, his eyebrows were dyed with ink, his eyelashes were like crow's feathers, and his amber pupils stared at him unblinkingly, making him feel as if he was about to drown.

Several bright red bloodstains were splashed on his cheeks, the tip of his nose and even his light-colored lips, together with the scarlet wedding dress dyed dark by the blood that had not yet dried up, black, blood red and cold white intertwined, embellishing his face The appearance is strange and beautiful, like a voluptuous ghost who came to claim his life.

Wen Yue: "..."

This face can really kill?! ! !

In a daze? He thought, isn't it because of his face control that he lowered the bottom line again and again, and was played around by Yu Zheyuan?

How well does he actually know this guy??What have they experienced together? !

...Why do I fall in love with him?

For the first time, Wen Yue faced this face that turned all living beings upside down. Didn't he get a critical blow like usual? His soul went out of his body, he lost his judgment, and began to wonder why he had feelings for Yu Zheyuan that he shouldn't have.

Is it sympathy? Pity, or is it temptation?

Looking at the whole world, how many people are there? Fascinated by beauty, they are willing to sink?

He can't play at all!

Wen Yue's sluggish face is reflected in those glass-like pupils. In his mind, something gradually becomes clear—ever since he passed through the book, he has been misled by the original book and Yu Zheyuan. He was an accomplice, and Situ Yi was probably kept in the dark like him.

Fen Di has always wanted to tell him the truth, but unfortunately he couldn't speak. He didn't find the opportunity until today, and he was caught by Yu Zheyuan...

Wen Yue said blankly: "Are you going to kill Youyou?"

Yu Zheyuan rubbed Wenyue's chin with his fingers: "What do you think?"

Wen Yue: "Let, let him go?"

Yu Zheyuan: "Okay."

Wen Yue: "..."

Wen Yue opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and the next moment his body became cold, Yun Jin was directly lifted off, revealing his naked/naked body.

His complexion is fair. From the neck to the collarbone, from the chest to the abdominal muscles, and even the waist and the more hidden parts, all are covered with torture-like red marks, like falling snow on plum blossoms.

That was the imprint planted by Yu Zheyuan.

The implication of this action was so obvious that Wen Yue instantly felt goosebumps. He lowered his eyes and glanced at him, feeling dizzy and dizzy. The fish generally struggle violently.

...still held down by Yu Zheyuan.

Once again, Wen Yue saw and realized Yu Zheyuan's true strength - he couldn't resist at all, all his movements were like a kitten scratching an itch, pulling a gold chain to make a crisp sound, and there was a little more inexplicable Unidentified flirting? Meaning.

Wen Yue ascended to heaven in situ.

The kind of collapse is indescribable - like someone? Ready to force you, pause and come back and continue immediately.Wen Yue trembled uncontrollably, his eyes and sockets were a little red, and the indignation and pleading he was about to blurt out were all blocked by Yu Zheyuan's lips and tongue, sucking and biting the kiss all the way down, blowing the blossoming The plum blossoms are dyed deep red, and they are as wet as dew.

"Stay here obediently," Yu Zheyuan tortured Wen Yue until he couldn't help panting, but he didn't make it? The last step.He replanted all the plum blossoms, and then propped up his body with unsatisfied intentions. He stared at Wen Yue with his eyes and eyes, and sighed softly, "If A Yue is afraid, we can wait later."

"But if you run away, many people will be buried with you, understand?"

Wen Yue: "..."

After Yu Zheyuan kissed him from head to toe, he left again.

Wen Yue reasonably guessed that the fight between him and the Tongtian Sect was not over at all, because he sensed that someone had broken into this place, so he rushed back halfway, came to brand him and gave him grace, and then continued to take revenge.

Wen Yue let out a breath slowly.

The chains of the limbs are still not untied, falling on the wrist bones, cold and heavy.Yu Zheyuan seemed determined to trap him here forever.But he did not kill Youyou... Was it because of his own words?

Obviously it has been hard until? No, but it is really not forced to the last step. What is the reason for this?

Have a conscience?Respect his wishes on the final bottom line?

Wen Yue shook his head, don't be so fucking passionate.

Even if it is true as Yu Zheyuan said, he also developed feelings for him when he was acting with him? Therefore, he was thrown out of the soul-eating cauldron, turned into a sword spirit to follow him, and even crazily jealous, locked him here to do whatever he wanted ...That is also possessive, not normal liking.

Yu Zheyuan clearly regarded him as his property, and wanted to control his body and mind, and even everything around him.

He was the one who got Xie Shu involved.

The saber-toothed rabbit in the corner was completely in a coma, showing no sign of waking up at all.Wen Yue couldn't go anywhere except staying on the bed, and while his heart was on the verge of collapse, he became more and more restless.

At this moment, the whole room suddenly shook violently, Wen Yue was directly shaken at least an inch away from the bed, and fell heavily again.

The hazy sky outside the window suddenly became clear, as if a corner of the canvas covered in front of the eyes was suddenly torn, and the sound of wind, sword and roar filled the ears, as if separated by a layer of membrane.The tumbling mist is like a mirror, reflecting a scene that I don’t know where——Yu Zheyuan, dressed in red, is surrounded by the Tongtian Sect?

Wen Yue's eyes widened.

The shadows of swords and swords and the sound of fighting are endless, and everything tells him that what is surging in the clouds is not an illusion, but a scene that is happening-he sees? When it was swept away, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the members of the Tongtian Cult fell down like they were cutting wheat, blood splattered like rain, and the ground was split out of the gap.

Not far away was a man in a black robe, covered in black mist, only showing a pale face.

The man in black robes dodges with the black mist. He only needs to move his lips or make a simple gesture. Countless Tianjiao believers will swarm up without fear of death, and all kinds of talismans and magical instruments will flood Yuzheyuan like a wave.

The rising fog engulfed Hong Yi.

... Yin Changli? !

Wen Yue's heart skipped a beat, and those bloody memories that he didn't want to recall flooded into his mind uncontrollably.

The first reaction was not Wangyougu himself being crushed and beaten by Yin Changli, but the shadows of his past that he had seen in the Soul Eater Cauldron.

Nothing? Yu Zheyuan, who didn't do anything but was slaughtered all over his family, rolled down from the Baizhang Immortal Terrace, and turned to his enemies? Struggling resignedly to his fate, Yu Zheyuan, whose meridians all over his body were crippled and all his cultivation was sucked away...

Wen Yue was angry and wanted to escape, and felt that Yu Zheyuan was unreasonable, but when facing the Tongtian Sect, his position was highly consistent.

He wanted to kill Yin Changli and avenge all those who were killed.

Rather than being imprisoned for "protection" like this, he would rather rush out and fight to the death!

The whole cabin shook again.

This time the shock was several times more violent than before. The tables, chairs and benches fell to the ground, and even the beams of the house cracked.

Wen Yue's whole body flew up, was dragged back by the chain, and hit the bed board hard, causing the back of his head to hurt.

Wen Yue: "..."

Did Yu Zheyuan put him in a mustard seed and carry him with him? !

The more Wen Yue thought about it, the more it seemed that this was the case. Yu Zheyuan would definitely not hide him somewhere else, and he must be locked up within his reach.

He had been staying well before, no matter what the outside situation was, the surroundings of the wooden house had always been peaceful and quiet, like a small isolated place.

Now that the land outside the world is affected by the battle, does it mean that the situation is not good, and Yu Zheyuan can't protect himself?

Wen Yue hated the shackles on his hands and feet to death, and thought to himself? When is it time? If you want to play forced play, Yu Zheyuan's self-assertion is really irritating.

When he was imprisoned in this room, all the magical weapons on his body were removed, the dragon bone sword was missing, and even the shackles had the effect of sealing mana, almost turning him into an unarmed, ready to be slaughtered Forbidden.

Is this what Yu Zheyuan said he liked?

Wen Yue would rather not.

The beams and surrounding walls were crumbling, and the space began to collapse. A glaring white light lit up in the clouds and mist outside the window, and rumbling thunder rang in my ears.

Wen Yue suddenly found that he had recovered a little mana.

……what?

He tried to summon the Dragon Bone Sword, and a white shadow flew in from the window, pierced the window paper with a "poof", and stopped in front of Wen Yue.

Wen Yue pinched the hilt of his sword.

The familiar touch made him calm down a little. Wen Yue tried to inject spiritual power and cut off the lock with a sword blade, but the effect was very little. Each stroke could only leave a slight deep mark on the chain. According to this If the speed goes down, it will take at least one day to split the four chains.

Wen Yue: "..." You know this thing is not ordinary, Yu Zheyuan will not easily leave a loophole for him to exploit.

Although the mana has been restored, it is far from the peak period, so it should be used sparingly?

Did Wen Yue strike a few times? Feeling soft, he couldn't help giving up on himself.

He lay on the bed with a "bang", thinking of other ways - like using? Lightning strike?

But it seems that he can't grasp it well, and it's easy to hurt himself. Wen Yue wrapped the quilt tightly, sighed depressingly, and then moved his ears - he seemed to hear a voice coming from the Dragon Bone Sword? !

It was still accompanied by a faint dragon chant, but the voice was much clearer than last time, and it was no longer intermittent.

"...Brother?"

Wen Yue almost jumped up from the bed: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, Junior Brother!!!"

"Brother, how is the situation now?" Xie Shu's voice was not loud, a little imperceptibly weak.

"No big deal." Wen Yue paused, and said, "But I was trapped by Yu Zheyuan, and I learned something about the past."

Since confessing his identity, Xie Shu is not only his younger brother, but also his best friend who can confide in his heart.Wen Yue briefly told Xie Shu the information he had learned from Fendi and his situation at the moment, ignoring the "private matters" that he was trapped by Yu Zheyuan, and said: "Maybe so? The cloud and mist outside The strangeness that appeared can actually show the external battle situation, I suddenly regained my mana to summon the bone sword, I don’t know if it is the reason why the formation is partially damaged.”

"Although the wooden house has become a dilapidated house, it seems that there is no danger at the moment. It is just that I am tied up by something similar to a fairy rope. I guess I can't untie it without Yu Zheyuan."

In the sword? The voice was obviously relieved, and said, "It's fine."

"Brother... are you sure you want to leave?"

Wen Yue said without hesitation: "Yes."

The next moment he understood Xie Shu's implication: "...you have a way?!"

"In fact, I wanted to pick a suitable time to surprise you, or give you a gift when everything is ready." Xie Shu's voice was a little hoarse, "It's a pity that I can't wait, so I can only rush."

"A few months ago, you and I had a wine talk, and the brother told me about the troubles with Xianjun, saying that if you can go back to your body, you will be fine."

Wen Yue:? !

Wen Yue's heart beat wildly.

"...What do you mean?"

"It means literally." Xie Shu said, "Yu Zheyuan can trap this body, but it can't trap your soul, brother."

"I found the method of summoning a body from another world with my soul in the secret book of Qingcheng Mountain. Maybe I can give it a try."

"It's just never been practiced, and there may be some unexpected side effects?."

Wen Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, so nervous that he could barely speak: "...what?"

"I don't know either." Phoenix Qingming came from the sword, and Xie Shu's voice became a little ethereal, "But I promise, no matter what, I won't hurt you."

"Brother, would you like to give it a try?"

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