Draw a marriage card in a thriller game

Xie Congtaohua's eyes narrowed, and he played with a strand of hair around Yao Bei's ear for a few seconds.

"Are you afraid?" Xie Cong stared at Yao Bei with dark eyes.

Yao Bei looked at the restless and terrifying faces gathered around again, the corners of his mouth raised little by little.

"You...will you hurt me?" Yao Bei asked back.

Xie Cong let go of the hand that was curling Yao Bei's hair, and turned his fingers to lightly brush Yao Bei's soft face.

"Well, it depends on your performance."

"Then I will try my best to be more obedient." Yao Bei was always lying on his back, even if he had a chance to struggle and get up, his limbs were still free and not controlled by anyone.

But Yao Bei didn't move.

Before, he was alone with a fiancé, and he only had to deal with one person.

Now not only is his fiancé gone, but he has to face multiple ghosts who want to eat him.

It's funny, it's just too much fun.

What these people will do to him next, Yao Bei can't guess, his expression is very relaxed, it seems that even if all these people swarm up, and then you will tear his body into pieces, chew and eat, Yao Bei It seems that they will only accept it calmly.

The color of Xie Cong's eyes changed slightly. The people who came here in the past immediately struggled with fear.

Then they had to wring off each other's hands and feet, so that the other party could not run or escape.

Here, they don't need to break Yao Bei's limbs for the time being, so of course it would be better.

The limbs that have lost their strength are hanging down, but it is not very beautiful.

The human beings lying down have some very gorgeous faces, with picturesque eyebrows, ink-colored eyebrows, light pupils, and light pink lips, but under the bright lights of the bar, they immediately become enchanting and charming.

The young man lay quietly with a calm expression on the long table they had prepared, like a sacrificial offering.

And they can enjoy the sacrifice immediately.

"Really not afraid?"

"Scared, I'm about to cry." Yao Bei smiled.

"Lie!" Xie Cong lightly pressed Yao Bei's lips twice, feeling the extreme softness there, a slight tingling electric current rushed from Xie Cong's fingertips into his body, Xie Cong stared at Yao Bei's eyes Rapid changes, this person's body seemed to be electrified, and his fingertips trembled when he touched it a little.

Xie Cong lowered his head and approached Yao Bei, as if he was going to kiss Yao Bei, but Yao Bei neither avoided nor evaded, and looked at the approaching Xie Cong with light eyes.

It came from another man, to be precise, the oppressive force of the ghost's body. At that moment, Yao Bei felt that the surrounding air was frozen, but even so, Yao Bei still looked calm.

Seeing that their lips were about to kiss, a hand dropped from Xie Cong's shoulder.

Xie Cong stopped abruptly, he turned his head to look at the person standing next to him, the corners of his lips curled up, but he smiled unhappily.

"Yao Bei has a lover, do you want to be a mistress?" Qi Xinchen sneered.

Xie Cong straightened up, twisting his neck from side to side, making a cracking bone sound.

"Little San? It's all right if that person dies." Xie Cong answered the words, he squinted his eyes and looked Qi Xinchen up and down, let alone him, this guy's eyes on Yao Bei were only more excited than his.

As for the other two, Li Lan and Fang Ren, everyone is the same.

Compared with other human players, the bride's blood is the sweetest. The fragrance is unique and cannot be copied.

How should I describe the scent of the human bride who came this time? Xie Cong thought for a while, and it probably smelled like white chocolate. Xie Cong didn't like chocolate, but the strong fragrance from Yao Bei's body was rich and smooth. This kind of fragrance strongly stimulated Xie Cong's taste buds. Even if he hadn't tasted it in his mouth, the softness alone made Xie Cong's tongue lick on his sharp fangs, trying to gnaw the blood vessels on Yao Bei's neck, and then forcefully Suck and suck hard the fragrant blood of the 'bride'.

Qi Xinchen gave Xie Cong a sideways look. He came in front of Yao Bei. He didn't know when to take a bottle of red wine with his empty right hand. The red wine hadn't been opened yet, so Qi Xinchen directly took off the bottle cap with his other hand.

The metal bottle cap landed on the ground, making a crisp sound. At the same time, the sound of thirsty panting and swallowing of saliva became louder. Yao Bei was a little uncomfortable lying flat like this. He bent one leg stand up.

I just adjusted my posture to make myself more comfortable, but it was this small movement that made the gasping around me deeper.

The ghosts scratched at the legs of the long table, and their sharp nails scratched the legs of the table with deep marks.

However, the entire long table remained motionless, as if nailed to the stage.

Yao Bei doesn't care much about the restlessness around him. What he needs to deal with is the four people beside the table. The identities of these people are more detailed than others. Based on the previous experience, Yao Bei can basically be sure that they should be him. The fiancée chooses.

There are really many fiancés this time.

Yao Bei turned his gaze to the left, Qi Xinchen approached, and the other party was holding a bottle of red wine, just unsealed red wine, this person is specialized in singing love songs, holding the red wine, he raised Yao Bei's hand, and the bottle was tilted , the thick blood-like liquid was poured onto the back of Yao Bei's fair hand.

The liquid was icy cold, and Yao Bei retracted his hand the moment it fell down, but Qi Xinchen held it down.

"This bottle of wine is specially prepared for you, Yao Bei, you know how to drink it, right?" Qi Xinchen's face was warm and gentle, his expression and his behavior were completely opposite.

I will drink / I will not.

Yao Bei raised his other hand that was not being held, and put it behind his head as a pillow the next moment. He smiled brightly: "Of course I will drink it from you."

"But I guess the drinking here is a bit different from the traditional drinking, isn't it?"

Yao Bei showed no fear at all, and followed Qi Xinchen's words to ask him questions.

"It's a little different." Qi Xinchen poured a little wine on the back of Yao Bei's hand, and the blood-colored liquid slid down Yao Bei's cold white skin to his wrist, winding out a beautiful water mark.

The trace had a seductive arc, Qi Xinchen stared at the slowly changing color of his pupils, he lowered his head and kissed it, his lips pressed against the back of Yao Bei's hand all the way down, using his lips and the tip of his tongue to give that winding trace Lick it clean.

Yao Bei just squinted his eyes slightly. When Qi Xinchen kissed the back of his hand, he still had the leisure to look at Xie Cong and the others. The other three men could see that they were not very happy. Although they had the same position at this time, they were also hostile at the same time. relation.

Knowing this is enough.

Yao Bei tilted his head a little, and did not refuse the scene of Qi Xinchen kissing the back of his hand.

The tip of Qi Xinchen's tongue touched his lips. The wine was very familiar, but because it was on Yao Bei's skin, even if he just touched it with the tip of his tongue, the strong aroma would already make people tremble.

Qi Xinchen let out a sigh, as expected only the 'bride' is a unique feast.

"Hey, don't just focus on yourself." Fang Ren stood opposite, looking at Qi Xinchen with dark eyes, he was reminding Qi Xinchen not to forget himself too much, this is not his place alone.

Qi Xinchen laughed twice: "Sorry, I didn't pay much attention." He could only see Yao Bei, and automatically ignored other existences.

Fang Ren just curled his lips, and when he raised his arm, the red wine that was in Qi Xinchen's hand suddenly came into his hand.

Holding the red wine, Fang Ren looked at Yao Bei's face. The latter seemed to sense his gaze and turned to look at him.

With one hand still pillowed behind his head, Yao Bei looked relaxed, as if he was not surrounded by ghosts who coveted his body and wanted to eat him, but was on vacation by the beach.

This person is really leisurely and calm, he doesn't know what will happen next, do he think they are playing a game with him?

It is indeed a game, but the game here is fatal.

Fang Ren pinched Yao Bei's earlobe, he especially liked this little soft flesh, it felt very good in his hands.

Yao Bei still looked calm, Fang Ren looked at his delicate and three-dimensional face, a smoldering look flashed across his eyes, and he wanted to tear off the earlobe of the other party directly, and then enjoy the beautiful scenery of the surging blood.

Fang Ren pursed his thin lips to suppress the thought, he raised his right hand, and the red wine bottle between his fingers turned directly, with the mouth of the bottle facing down.

Countless icy liquids were poured onto Yao Bei's body. Yao Bei was wearing a thin light-colored shirt. As soon as the red liquid poured down, his shirt was soaked through.

A thin layer of clothes stuck to the skin, and after being soaked by the wine, the clothes unexpectedly became transparent, so the scenery under Yao Bei's clothes, especially some two tiny places on his body, showed bright colors .

The three-dimensional color is like the red plum blossoms on the branches in the cold winter months.

The four people standing by the long table all focused their eyes at that moment.

Four hot eyes stared at him, and the cold red wine seemed to have warmed up, and the temperature even rose a little.

Yao Bei slightly lowered his eyes to look at himself, and then his pupils shrank.

The wine-soaked clothes stuck to his skin, compared to being completely naked, this appearance now has a kind of gloom and refusal inside.The clothes that were originally loose had shrunk completely, showing Yao Bei's narrow waist. The light-colored clothes turned bright red, and under the bright red, there were two other places that were even more red. Yao Bei himself I didn't even know that there could be such a beautiful side in that place.

Here he suddenly remembered that in the last game, at the final wedding, he and a certain ghost were in their new house, where they were still rolling before he stabbed the blade into the ghost's heart.

At that time, this place was also used, and was used unilaterally by the other party.

Yao Bei raised his gaze, will it still be used here?

Yao Bei laughed out loud, he wondered if he had changed too fast, in this world, even if someone confessed to him, he would directly refuse, but in this game, it seems that even if he is asked to sleep with someone right away, he would Will not refuse.

It's not just because of the game, deep down in his heart, Yao Bei knows that he doesn't care about this kind of thing at all.

Xie Cong started to unbutton Yao Bei's clothes one by one slowly, he was so excited that his fingers trembled slightly.

After removing two, Xie Cong felt that he couldn't wait any longer, and he tore Yao Bei's shirt with a sound of tearing.

Then Yao Bei's entire upper body was exposed, and the beautiful scene that had been covered by the clothes just now was completely exposed.

Stimulated by the ice-cold wine, there were two spots on Yao Bei's skin that were bright and congested, as if a slight touch would cause bright blood to flow out.

Xie Cong felt the root of his tooth itching, he bent down and wanted to chew on it, and then directly tore off the red fruit.

The fruit is ripe and exudes a tempting smell, and he wants to eat it.

Opening his sharp fangs, Xie Cong was about to eat, but unexpectedly his hair was grabbed by someone.

Xie Cong frowned, and raised his head to look at the person who grabbed his hair, his eyes that were soft just now turned ferocious.

"I just want to accept a gift, you don't want to give it?" Xie Cong's fangs were faintly visible when he spoke.

Yes or no.

Which one to choose?

Of course it's the latter.

Of course Yao Bei will give the gift, he is not someone who will break his promise casually.

"No." Yao Bei raised his lips and smiled.

"Then you are like this..." What does it mean not to let him continue.

Yao Bei let go of Xie Cong's hair, and sat up with him. The clothes were torn and the buttons fell off, but they hadn't been taken off from Yao Bei. After he got up, the soaked clothes were hanging on him. Pretty enough, now that he was sitting on the long table with his hands behind his back, the beauty he displayed at that moment was extremely aggressive, making the few people in front of him stare straight at that moment.

Yao Bei stepped on the table with one foot, and the other foot fell under the table. The edge of the stage was not far from the table, so someone below reached out and grabbed Yao Bei's ankle. The other party suddenly touched Yao Bei, excitedly Unfortunately, he lay down on the stage with his whole upper body, and wanted to crawl towards Yao Bei with his hands and feet together, so that he could lick Yao Bei, even if he could only lick Yao Bei's feet, it was the best thing for him. Happy thing.

However, the man's hope was not fulfilled, because just as he was trying to approach, one foot suddenly lifted up, and that foot landed on the back of the man's neck accurately.

With a cracking sound, the man's neck was broken by Li Lan on the spot.

After the trampling was broken, Li Lan kicked again, directly kicking the corpse back off the stage.

"Who else wants to come up?" Li Lan smiled, but his eyes had long since turned into weird vertical pupils. Li Lan turned his neck and walked towards the stage. One person retreated slowly. Clutched the man's head.

Grabbing the person's hair and lifting it directly, he leaned down and asked in a soft voice: "Do you want to come up and enjoy it with us?"

The man shook his head crazily, denying repeatedly: "No, no, I dare not..."

"I don't dare, but it's not that I don't want to, right?" Li Lan whispered like a death god.

Without waiting for the other party to make an excuse, Li Lan snapped her fingers hard, bang, a sound like a balloon exploding.Throwing away the crushed head indifferently, his fingers were stained with some red and white viscous liquid, Li Lan took out a tissue from his body and wiped off the stains.

He returned to the long table, squatted down suddenly, took out some tissue papers, lifted Yao Bei's drooping foot, lifted up his trousers, and Li Lan wiped Yao Bei's ankle carefully and gently.

It had just been touched by dirty hands and had to be wiped clean.

Yao Bei's eyes were downcast, Li Lan squatted down and wiped his feet, he thought it would take a while, but the other party kept doing it, as if he wouldn't stop.

Moreover, the movement was very light at first, but then suddenly began to exert force, as if to directly scratch the skin around Yao Bei's ankle, a slight sharp pain spread, Yao Bei tried to pull his foot back, but the opponent grabbed his foot and made him struggle not open.

Maybe he didn't really want to tear the skin off his leg directly, Yao Bei didn't doubt that this kind of thing happened.

Yao Bei's thick eyelashes trembled slightly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke out, his voice was very soft: "Li Lan, you hurt me!"

Li Lan's movements stopped suddenly, he raised his head to look at Yao Bei, Yao Bei was looking at him with slightly red eyes, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, the water was rippling, Li Lan smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I'll show you." Li Lan lowered her head and blew on Yao Bei's bloody ankle.

"It won't hurt anymore." Li Lan said in a coaxing tone like a child.

Yao Bei stared at the man, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, appearing to be on the verge of collapse.

A finger came over and wiped away the tear.

Qi Xinchen opened his mouth and licked the tears into his mouth, a thick sweetness exploded between his lips and teeth.

"Yao Bei." Qi Xinchen lowered his head and kissed Yao Bei's lips, a quick kiss. After the kiss, he pushed Yao Bei back to the table, rubbed his fingers lightly, caressing Yao Bei's charming jaw, Qi Xinchen's whole body The body enveloped Yao Bei, the surrounding lights suddenly stopped flickering, and all gathered on the long table.

The light was once again covered by Qi Xinchen's body. Yao Bei looked at the man's soul-absorbing eyes like a whirlpool. At that moment, it seemed that there was a knife across his neck. As long as he breathed, the blade would cut his neck open, and then scarlet Blood spattered out.

Yao Bei then held his breath.

"Break up with Fu Rong, okay? Then choose another person from among us." Qi Xinchen's tone was quite bewitching.

Breaking up with Fu Rong and then changing a fiancé means that Fu Rong is eliminated, and with one less fiancé, he can deal with less people.

"As long as you choose one person in one word, then everyone else here can disappear. You don't want to have too many people, don't you?"

"You mean, the one I've chosen will take care of the others?"

Yao Bei asked.

Qi Xinchen nodded: "Of course, no one will allow a rival in love to exist."

Yao Bei lowered his eyes, thinking about the authenticity of Qi Xinchen's words.

At the same time two options are displayed, yes and no.

If you agree, you will immediately lose half of the candidates.

Yao Bei was a little moved.

Qi Xinchen's finger stroking Yao Bei's chin began to move down until it came to Yao Bei's knee. He grabbed a part of the knee and grabbed it from below, then bent Yao Bei's foot, Yao Bei's foot was on the Hanging outside the table, Qi Xinchen turned his head and kissed Yao Bei's ankle, where the ground was blood red.

Yao Bei pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, should he agree?

Yao Bei looked at the other three people from the corner of his eye, especially after meeting Xie Cong's peach blossom eyes with a ferocious smile, Yao Bei made a decision in an instant.

"Compared to you, I still like Fu Rong better, at least he won't pour red wine on me and stain my clothes."

Yao Bei directly pushed Qi Xinchen away, the latter didn't seem to expect him to answer this way, and his expression was stunned for a moment.

Get off the table, this time Yao Bei both feet landed on the ground.

There were still two buttons left on the clothes, Yao Bei buttoned those two buttons, barely covering his body.

As for the places where shadows appear, Yao Bei didn't bother to take care of them, being seen is not being eaten.

Yao Bei went straight to the edge of the stage, and the people below all opened their eyes when they saw him coming, but no one dared to mess with Yao Bei anymore, because any one of the four people standing behind him could instantly kill them.

"Excuse me." Yao Bei said to the people below.

Everyone gave him a small passage.

Yao Bei squatted down halfway, followed by a light jump, and jumped to the bottom of the stage.

The body didn't move, just turned his head back, Yao Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, and his whole expression was innocent and innocent: "Today's gift will be delivered here, I made an agreement with Fu Rong to go back early, I don't want him to be angry, he is my lover, and still is."

He intentionally said the last four words more, and seeing Xie Cong and the others' complexions darken as he wished, no matter what these people thought, Yao Bei walked out of the bar quickly with long legs.

No one stopped him, Yao Bei can almost confirm one thing here, that is, what he really needs to face is his fiancé at this stage, not other candidates, no matter what these people do, he just needs to see the trick Just take it apart.

Walking outside, Yao Bei was about to hail a taxi, when suddenly a person got out of a black car parked by the side of the road.

The tall and tall man walked straight to Yao Bei, and the man's face became clearer under the streetlight.

The man's handsome face was cloudy at this time, Yao Bei suddenly hugged the man before the other party might get angry.

He fell into the man's embrace with his whole body, and said in an extremely aggrieved voice: "You are finally here, and they all teamed up to bully me!"

Yao Bei grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, his thin body trembled slightly at this moment, as if he was really scared.

Fu Rong stared at Yao Bei's face for a while, then he pushed Yao Bei away, quickly took off his coat, and wrapped Yao Bei up.

Yao Bei lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"I want to go back." Yao Bei choked up, his pitiful appearance, even if it was pretended, made Fu Rong feel distressed.

Holding Yao Bei in his arms, Fu Rong bowed his head and lovingly kissed Yao Bei's hair.

"It's all right now, don't come out with them casually in the future, if you really want to come out, I will be with you."

Yao Bei raised his head, and a drop of tear fell from the middle of his eye socket, and the tear streaked out. At this time, that gorgeous and fair face seemed extremely fragile, like a fragile crystal ball, which would shatter with a slight touch.

Fu Rong wiped away the line of tears with his fingertips, and kissed Yao Bei's eyelids again.

"Who bullied you, all of them, or a certain one, you tell me, I'll help you deal with them." Fu Rong pinched Yao Bei's chin with his fingers, asking Yao Bei to tell what happened.

Yao Bei avoided his eyes and pursed his lips.

Fu Rong suddenly picked up Yao Bei and carried him to the car.

When the car started, Fu Rong hugged Yao Bei on his lap and sat down. He asked the question he had just asked again, and it seemed that he was bound to get an answer.

Yao Bei bit his lip, and under Fu Rong's strong and persuasive gaze, he bowed and lifted his trousers.

"It's Li Lan who made it popular here."

Yao Bei grabbed his drenched clothes again: "Fang Ren fell on it."

"I was really scared at the time, I didn't expect them to be like this!" Yao Bei hugged himself tightly with both hands, his body trembling unceasingly.

Fu Rong took Yao Bei into his arms, stroking Yao Bei's back to comfort him.

"I get it, it won't happen again, I promise you."

Yao Bei buried his face next to Fu Rong's shoulder, staring at the dark night behind the car window, Yao Bei's body was still shaking, but his eyes were full of silent and presumptuous laughter.