Draw a marriage card in a thriller game

Chapter 71 The School Belle Wife 18 He Unbuttoned One Neckline

Yao Bei kept crying, but then he seemed tired from crying and was about to fall asleep in Fang Zhongshen's arms.

Fang Zhongshen let Yao Bei relax a little, there were only the two of them in the whole dormitory, and naturally there was no one on the upper bunk.

"Go and sleep up there." Fang Zhongshen asked Yao Bei to sleep on the bed.

At this time, according to common sense, it was just after noon, in the afternoon, but the sky outside was dark.

Although Yao Bei doesn't have the habit of taking a nap, he still wants to lie down at this time.

If you don’t lie down and look at me and you with the man, it’s not an option for the two to stare at each other, or he can ask the man about his past and find out what he has passed in the past.

However, how should I put it, Yao Bei doesn't really care about the other party's past.

The reason why he was so interested in Zhongshen was just because he saw something interesting in him.

What happened to Fang Zhongshen in the past has nothing to do with Yao Bei.

Climbing to the upper bunk, Yao Bei threw off the quilt and lay down. Under the bed, Chong Shen just stood there, like many of Yao Bei's fiancés in the past, they stared intently at him when he was sleeping.

Yao Bei closed his eyes, not caring how sharp the line of sight was, and within a few minutes Yao Bei really fell asleep, breathing lightly.

Fang Zhongshen has never experienced such a scene in his life, quietly watching another person sleep.

This boy has a more beautiful face than anyone else, his body has a strange fragrance, like some kind of pheromone, once you smell it, you will be attracted.

After coming to this game, many things that were suppressed in Fang Zhongshen's heart were released.

In this world, in order not to stand out, he often suppresses the true thoughts in his heart, and plays the role of a qualified human being under the guise of Mr. Good Man.

Accidentally came to this game space, where they can do many things unscrupulously outside the rules of the game.

Even if it is murder, killing countless people, it is not considered a crime.

Although Fang Zhongshen didn't hurt people casually for no reason, but seeing that death was so capable of helping, he would never do anything that was not beneficial to him.

The appearance of this boy, Fang Zhongshen did not expect to see such a person in the game, he appeared without warning, even the ghosts are obsessed with him, such a person makes people very curious about what other fascinating things about him place.

There must be many more, Fang Zhongshen stared closely at the beautiful sleeping face, even if all his teammates died in this round of the game, Fang Zhongshen would not feel regretful at all, and would not feel sad at all.

Because he obtained this unique treasure, it must be the only one, and there will be no second substitute.

Fang Zhong laughed silently, he didn't know how obsessed with the smile on his face, he only knew that if this person came to him, it would be his.

Fang Zhongshen's plan was well planned, but it failed to come true.

Because just over half an hour later, two ghosts suddenly climbed up outside the window. Both of their faces were stained with blood, and they were bloody and hideous monsters.

The bloodstains on the twin monsters are a little different, which makes the difference between the two obvious.

They stood on the railing of the balcony, standing high on it, cast their cold eyes into the dormitory, and cast their eyes on an upper bunk on the right.

Their 'bride' lay there and fell asleep.

Although they couldn't see Yao Bei's face clearly, they knew Yao Bei was fine and just a little tired so they fell asleep.

The eyes of the twins moved slightly and stopped on the human player.

Sensing the turbulent killing intent from outside, Fang Zhongshen didn't show much expression. Fear is impossible to fear. For a person like him, death has long been unable to threaten him.

Rather, if the treasure lying on the bed was taken away, he thought he might be furious.

The two ghosts stood outside and did not come in immediately. Fang Zhongshen pulled a chair and sat on it. He sat quietly and looked at the two people outside.

Apparently, the rules and restrictions here prevented the two of them from entering the room as smoothly as before.

The two requests to open the door have already been used, and there is no need to open the door now, just wait quietly until the sunrise comes.

At present, it seems that it will take a while.

During this period of time, Fang Zhong thought deeply that he was sitting here, and as for the two ghosts, he could only watch from outside, watching their beloved, only he could touch and imitate them.

Fang Chongshen didn't have this kind of preference in the past, but now he suddenly feels that it is not impossible to develop a little bit, who makes Yao Bei so unique.

Chu Duo squatted down, squatting on the railing, a round railing, a human standing on it would just fall down the stairs, but as a monster, Chu Duo squatted very firmly.

Yao Bei was sleeping, and Chu Duo knew from the sound of his shallow breathing that Yao Bei was sleeping well.

The lover's sleeping face was beautiful and gentle, and Chu Duo felt itchy in his heart, wanting to see it more closely.

He also wanted to lie directly next to Yao Bei, with their shoulders leaning on each other, and he could gaze at Yao Bei with a slight lowering of his eyes.

Chu Duo raised his hand, bit his teeth violently, and broke his finger.

There is no pain, and these ghosts basically have no pain.

Only Yao Bei could bring him sharp pain, and only that person could slash his heart so hard that he could feel the sharp pain in his soul.

He misses and recalls that feeling all the time.

When Yao Bei stabbed the knife into his heart, there was a smile in his eyes, Chu Duo thought that nothing in this world could replace that smile.

Chu Duo bit his finger, and kept biting his thumb, and it was crushed, and healed up soon, and then healed, crushed, and healed again.

The blood dripped onto the ground, one drop after another, but quickly gathered into a small pool.

Quan Zuo next to him knew that Chu Duo was biting his finger, but he didn't stop him. The other party was wearing Quan You's skin, so Quan Zuo hadn't discovered this fact yet.

As for Chu Duo's different behavior from the past Quan You, Quan Zuo thinks the explanation in his heart is that their 'bride' is too sweet, so sweet that no ghost can resist his charm.

Even human beings, even human beings, were equally irresistible to his beauty.

Quan Zuo was still standing, instead of squatting down like Chu Duo did. He stared at the humans in the dormitory, thinking about how to dismember this person if he had the chance, and take this person's bones one by one. Crushed and let the other party know what it would be like to take their 'bride' from them.

A mere weak human being dares to come and rob them, but he doesn't know how to write death.

Yao Bei was still sleeping, and the silent eyes around him were killing him for the time being.

After falling asleep, Yao Bei had a dream, a strange dream.

In the dream he appeared at the end of the last round of the game, he was standing in a small garden full of blood-red flowers, he was standing in the middle of the garden, just a few meters away, there was a door, the door was open, the door was not on the same side Mirrors, but suddenly there are many mirrors.

There is a person in the mirror, who is exactly the same as Yao Bei.

Those people all stared at Yao Bei fiercely, and Yao Bei felt that the surrounding air was full of pressure, oppressing his whole body's skin.

The legs seemed immobile, unable to move forward or backward.

He stood in front of countless mirrors, watching the people inside walking towards him one after another.

A 'he' approached and walked straight towards Yao Bei, seeing that he was about to bump into him, Yao Bei wanted to push away to prevent the opponent from bumping into him, then the 'he' continued to lean over.

The two bodies met, they should have met, but Yao Bei didn't seem to sense the existence of the other's body, that 'he' walked into Yao Bei's body, and was suddenly swallowed by Yao Bei.

Yao Bei shook his body, at that moment he felt something extra in his body, that thing had a similar sense of existence, a foreign body, Yao Bei was very uncomfortable, and wanted to push that thing out, but the next 'he' came again. Walked over and walked into Yao Bei's body.

One after another, countless "hes" came, walked into his body, and were swallowed by Yao Bei.

I don't know how long it has passed, but after the last "he" was swallowed, Yao Bei's body became extremely heavy, his whole body was filled with lead, he couldn't continue to stand, he swayed and fell to his knees.

Kneeling in front of countless landscapes, there are no people inside, only a pale nothingness left.

Yao Bei stared at the mirror coldly, suddenly the paleness began to change, turning into a gray mist wriggling and floating, the mist swam out of the mirror without a sound, and rushed towards Yao Bei, the mist wrapped around Yao Bei's limbs and body, Yao Bei was pulled up.

Yao Bei's body left the ground, was bound, and was hoisted into the air.

When he was in the middle of the sky, his field of vision suddenly expanded infinitely, and he saw that there were many of him in other places, in other spaces.

He has his own face, but Yao Bei has no impression of those things.

But at the same time, there is another feeling, a familiar feeling.

It seems that maybe it has been dreamed in the past dream.

Yao Bei struggled, he wanted to go down, thinking that he could see more clearly in those spaces, but the gray fog belt wrapped around his body showed no signs of loosening, just hanging him in the sky, allowing him to see the strange scenes around him.

What do these mean?

What does this dream mean?

Is it really just a dream of his, or...

Yao Bei didn't know, according to his personality, he felt that he should investigate it, but for some reason, a voice came out from the bottom of his heart, telling him to forget all this, don't remember all this.

Yao Bei didn't know why, but subconsciously felt that he should do this, and then he closed his eyes and stopped looking.

After that, consciousness sank into the darkness.

Shen for a long time.

When Yao Bei woke up, he stared at the strange ceiling above his head in a daze for a long while, and then he came back to electric consciousness with the shout of Ran Xiao coming from beside him.

"Wake up, did you sleep well?"

The man who was pinching Yao Bei's neck not long ago has changed his face, and he has soft eyes like a sympathizer. He is lying beside the bed. The man is tall, so standing under the bed, he can clearly see Yao Bei on the bed. Bei didn't seem to wake up, his eyes were dazed, the man let out a laugh, and reached out to caress Yao Bei's tender face.

The face of a young boy, the bright and youthful body, this kind of body is the best, the man looked at Yao Bei's face lying down, this person was defenseless when he fell asleep, his quiet and soft face, his skin was abnormally fair And delicate, smoother than fine silk.

Black eyebrows, light pupils, thick and curved eyelashes, delicate nose bridge, pink lips, the color of petals.

Under the lips is a well-curved jaw, and the jaw is connected to a neck that can be held with a light grip.

There were still distinct pinch marks on that part of the neck, marks from Fang Zhong's deep pinch.

He almost strangled such a beautiful baby, and Fang Zhong wondered what he was thinking at that time.

How could such a beautiful and sweet baby let him die? No matter how warm his body is, it doesn't feel warm and soft to the touch.

At the same time, Fang Zhongshen was thinking about what he was doing. He actually spent such a good time just sitting and watching each other quietly.

Obviously there are more interesting things to do.

Probably because after coming to this horror game, Fang Zhongshen didn't think much about it at all, so Fang Zhongshen only thought of it now, hugging such a boy with light fragrance all over his body, watching him bloom like a delicate flower in his arms , that is the most beautiful view.

Fang Zhongshen's eyes gradually changed.

He restrained himself a bit, so Yao Bei didn't notice much.

After sleeping for a while, it seemed like he had a dream. Yao Bei thought he should remember it clearly, but he tried to recall it, but he couldn't remember anything.

Maybe when he suddenly remembered, Yao Bei didn't force himself to think about it.

Afraid of getting out of bed, his mouth was a little thirsty, so Yao Bei looked for water in the dormitory.

Finding a bottle of unopened water, Yao Bei unscrewed the cap and planned to take a sip, but before his mouth could touch the mouth of the bottle, the bottle was taken away from his hand.

Yao Bei was puzzled, then the person in front of him approached, put his arms around his waist and kissed him.

The curtains of the French windows of the dormitory were drawn, and Yao Bei was hugged, retreated into the French windows, bumped against his back, and there was a muffled sound.

Yao Bei let out a hasty cry, and was immediately sucked away by the man.

The other party clasped his body and held him down with his own strength. That kiss was not an ordinary kiss. Yao Bei could tell from the man's eyes that this man wanted to do something with him.

The rules here are a bit different from the rules of the marriage card, Yao Bei can probably sense it, that is to say, here, if he doesn't stop him, he will really get out with this person.

Obviously before and the ghosts, no matter who they are, he doesn't care.

But when the opponent is a human being, Yao Bei feels conflicted, bored, and even disgusted.

Who is this person?

Is it his friend?

No.

Is it his fiance?

No.

Is it his lover?

No.

A person who is nothing, wants to play with him, has he recognized his identity?

Yao Bei's eyes narrowed sharply, when the man tried to tear off his clothes and caress his body, Yao Bei's teeth suddenly tightened, and then he tasted a strong fishy sweet smell.

The man's lip was bitten by Yao Bei, and the lust in the other's eyes flickered violently, and the gloom shrouded in his eyes, it seemed that the next moment he would grab Yao Bei's neck and suffocate Yao Bei.

But Yao Bei suddenly leaned forward and kissed the bleeding wound.

Yao Bei suppressed the man's raging anger almost instantly.

He grabbed the man's arm and led him to the left. Then he pushed himself back and sat on the desk.

The toes rubbed vaguely against the man's knee, Yao Bei's right hand was propped beside him, his left hand was raised, and his fingertips were pinching a button on his clothes.

He tilted his head, his smile was extremely sweet, as if dyed with sweet syrup, he smiled, and slowly unbuttoned a button on his neckline.

The delicate collarbone was exposed, and the slightly sunken bone socket was well-defined. Fang Zhongshen looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. This person was seducing him.

Without a doubt, Yao Bei was seducing him.

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