Fishing A and the Five Paranoid Villains [Transmigration Book]

Gu Beiyang was dumbfounded.

Who would have expected that the decisive, cruel and ruthless leader of the star bandits in the eyes of the outside world would have such a pink and tender hobby.

Fanzhuo's cheeks were slightly flushed, and a smile appeared on his face uncontrollably, like a young man who brought his lover home to meet his relatives.

"These are very rare collections." He stroked the clothes and introduced them to Gu Beiyang, his voice rising with excitement.

"They are all so perfect, they are like works of art, but they lack a suitable model to set off their beauty."

Fan Zhuo picked up a pink and black tutu skirt and approached it, and gestured towards Gu Beiyang.

"It's really suitable." He was completely intoxicated with himself, and fell into a paranoid state that ordinary people couldn't understand.

Gu Beiyang just wanted to say one thing about this: Hehe, silly.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the tutu skirt aside, and said very puzzled: "I don't think it's suitable."

Fan Zhuo paused with his fingers, and he carefully hung up the pink skirt.When he faced Gu Beiyang, his face collapsed, covered with dark clouds.

"I think you've forgotten who you are? You're just a hanger for clothes now. Have you ever seen a mannequin talking in a mall? How can you say it's inappropriate?"

Fan Zhuo yanked Gu Beiyang violently, and threatened in a low voice.

"Now you just need to put on her obediently and show her beauty in all directions. That's enough. You don't need anything else."

Damn, not only sick, but also very sick.

He finally understood what happened to the role-playing between Fanzhuo and the protagonist.

Gu Beiyang was furious, his actions took precedence over his heart.He held down Fanzhuo's hand with his backhand, slid sideways out of the person's arms, and twisted the star thief's arm 180 degrees.

It stands to reason that after this move, the star thief who has a height advantage should also be short and be restrained by him from behind.

But after all, Fanzhuo has been on the battlefield for a long time and has rich combat experience, so he can't easily win it.

Just when Gu Beiyang was trying to twist his arm, Fanzhuo immediately used his strength to push back, turned around and grabbed Gu Beiyang's wrist with his backhand, and pulled him in hard.

After all, Gu Beiyang has a huge disparity with him in strength, coupled with the unstable center of gravity, his steps are a little stilted.

This happened to be a loophole for people to take advantage of. Fanzhuo leaned close to the back of the person's knees, and Gu Beiyang immediately fell to his knees, and was held down by the neck from behind.

At this time, Gu Beiyang's majesty was not there, and he was pinned to the ground like a bereaved dog.He had never been so humiliated before, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and the ends of his eyes were slightly blush.

Fan Zhuo approached from behind, and Gu Beiyang clearly felt his lower abdomen sticking to his back, and behind his ears was the strong aroma of red wine.

Fan Zhuo stretched out his hand from behind, reached for Gu Beiyang's collar, and tore off the top two buttons of Gu Beiyang, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

"How about you, do you wear it yourself or should I help you?"

Gu Beiyang sighed deeply and chose to bear it for the time being.

"I wear it, let me walk through it."

Fanzhuo laughed lightly, and then let go of the restraint on Gu Beiyang.

But Gu Beiyang turned his face immediately, a light flashed in his cuff, it was the syringe that Nid Hogg gave him.

Saying that it was too late, Gu Beiyang turned over, raised his arm suddenly, and plunged the syringe into Fanzhuo's carotid artery.

"Sorry about that."

Gu Beiyang's eyes were murderous, full of madness.He pushed the tetrodotoxin into Vanjo's body with lightning speed.

"During the body search just now, I cheated a bit. The syringe I handed over was not the one with tetrodotoxin in it."

Fan Zhuo's pupils tightened, and he was stunned inside.He opened his mouth wide, breathing hard.He subconsciously staggered away from Gu Beiyang, but as if he was drunk, his steps became stilted.

In Gu Beiyang's smug smile, his figure swayed, and before he could take two steps, he fell to the ground with a slap and fell unconscious.

And Gu Beiyang gracefully lifted the red wine bottle on the table, poured himself a glass of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"thanks for treatment."

Gu Beiyang shrugged at the "corpse" lying on the ground.

The system in the sea of ​​consciousness flashed a red light: [Dear, how did you kill him? !He is the main character, so points will be deducted. ]

Gu Beiyang covered his mouth pretending to be surprised: [Ah, I'm so sorry, I'm used to being a villain, and I pushed everyone in without paying attention. ]

[Ah this...]

The system froze for a while.

[Who made his eyes look like an ad for coconut tree coconut juice, it's very embarrassing to watch. ] Gu Beiyang didn't care, [It doesn't matter, it will take some time for the tetrodotoxin to spread to the whole body, just feed him the antidote before it kills him. ]

[But look at Fanzhuo, he is not breathing! ]

[Indeed, some special first aid is needed. ]

Gu Beiyang leaned down and grabbed Fan Zhuo's collar, and slapped him neatly on the face.

With the crisp crackling sound, Fanzhuo, who was still unconscious just now, trembled, barely opened his eyelids, and seemed to have regained some consciousness.

System: [I never expected this first aid measure. ]

Without further delay, Gu Beiyang quickly turned around and studied how to open the locked door.

At this moment, he frowned slightly, as if he felt something was wrong.

The surrounding temperature dropped unknowingly, a chill clung to his back, and the coldness slightly pricked his fine hair.

Cold sweat rolled down Gu Beiyang's face, he slowly looked back, and when he saw the scene behind him clearly, he was shocked.

Lying on the ground, Fan Zhuo didn't know when he woke up, and he was standing behind him.Fanzhuo's eyes shot out a piercing red light, and he stared at himself strangely.There is no sign of poisoning at all.

"It's really not good." Fan Zhuo licked his lips and evoked a cruel smile.

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Gu Beiyang put on the pink tutu with a face of humiliation. His expression was contorted, as if he was enduring some kind of unspeakable pain, but finally he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and let out a cry.

"hiss--!"

Fan Zhuo was busy behind him, his slender fingers rolled over the drawstring of the waist, and suddenly tightened around the waist of the person.

This blow made Gu Beiyang's breathing stagnate, and his body trembled violently, feeling that the viscera in his abdominal cavity were being squeezed together.

Fan Zhuo fastened the drawstring and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.He looked down and watched Gu Beiyang's waistline.

The concave arc is smooth and natural, especially suitable for being pinched.Fan Zhuo wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in front of him, and half hugged Gu Beiyang.

"The previous Omega was too slender. It's better to be plump like you, so you can hold up your clothes."

After finishing speaking, he pinched Gu Beiyang's waist, stroking the muscle lines through his clothes.

"Isabel..." Fan Zhuo whispered in his ear.

Gu Beiyang turned his head suspiciously.

Seeing his expression, the pervert star thief smiled viciously: "Don't be sentimental, I'm calling her."

Fan Zhuo raised the hem of the skirt and stroked the fabric like a lover.

Gu Beiyang gave him a blank stare speechlessly.

Fanzhuo walked towards the dressing table naturally as if he didn't see it, and waved to Gu Beiyang.

"Come here, I'll make you up. I have to make Isabel look her best."

The powder puff patted Gu Beiyang's face back and forth, Gu Beiyang's nose was filled with the fragrance of cosmetics, and he couldn't help sneezing.

"It's much better this way, it's better to be white."

The pervert star thief held the powder puff in one hand, and lifted Gu Beiyang's chin with the other, looking back and forth.

He was as gentle as he was with a fragile doll.

"Is red better, or pink?" Fanzhuo took out two lipsticks, unscrewed them, and gestured next to the faces.

Gu Beiyang turned to the side in disgust, and his head was immediately clamped and straightened.

"What? Mannequins don't have so many expressions."

Gu Beiyang couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Did you have an abnormal fetal position and your forehead was squeezed when you were born? Or how could you be so perverted?"

Fanzhuo was stunned for a few seconds, Gu Beiyang waited for him to get mad, but he smiled instead of anger.

"It's better to use red, red is more suitable for you."

He leaned over, squeezed Gu Beiyang's cheeks tightly, and pulled the person in front of his eyes little by little.

Gu Beiyang's cheeks were pinched until deformed, and that sharp mouth couldn't utter a single harsh word.

Fan Zhuo put his thumb on the corner of his lips, slowly rubbing from one side to the other.The flesh on the lips fluctuated and deformed due to the force.Gu Beiyang glared at him angrily.

"Such a beautiful lip shape, but it's a pity that the words are so stinky, how can this be worthy of my Isabel?"

Fan Zhuo's movements were gentle and elegant. He rubbed his fingers back and forth on Gu Beiyang's lips, rubbing the dead skin on it.

He circled his index finger and thumb, grabbed the dead skin, and tore it off unexpectedly.Gu Beiyang couldn't help hissing, a string of blood dripped from his lips.

Fanzhuo didn't care about the fragrance and jade, but gently wiped away the blood, staining his lips with blood.

"Sure enough, red suits you very well."

Fan Zhuo's tone was as thin as a wing, and he laughed abnormally.

fuck|he|damn!Gu Beiyang roared in his heart.

He suddenly grabbed the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table and turned the tip of the pen upwards.

Fan Zhuo's eyes moved over, Gu Beiyang didn't restrain himself at all, but instead twirled the eyebrow pencil around his fingers.

"What do you want to do again?"

Gu Beiyang stood the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table, with his index finger resting on the tip of the eyebrow pencil.

"It's nothing, I just want to see if it shows color."

"and then?"

Gu Beiyang showed a fake smile to people, and held the eyebrow pencil in his palm again.He looked like a hunter with a gun, and the tip of his eyebrows even injected a bit of murderous intent.

The system quickly went online at this time: [Kiss, don't you realize that he can't die?If you anger Fan Zhuo, you will die even worse! ]

Too bad it's too late.

With the sound of breaking the airflow, the sharpened eyebrow pencil rushed straight at the star thief behind him with a fierce momentum, and just when it was about to pierce the eyeball, the eyebrow pencil stopped in front of Fanzhuo's brow bone in an instant .

Fanzhuo held his hand tightly, and his eyelashes lightly brushed on the tip of the pen.

"How many other tricks do you have, let's use them together, before I run out of patience."

Gu Beiyang's wrist creaked and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.He couldn't bear the pain, and the eyebrow pencil fell from the palm of his hand and landed on the makeup table.

"Come on," Fan Zhuo picked out a pair of black lace suspenders from the storage box, "change the socks."

The black lace|socks were rolled up little by little, and put on those swan-neck legs.The black stockings were tightly tied on top, and the flesh on the thighs was slightly bulging.The suspenders go up along the leg and are hidden in the raised skirt.This looming cover, the hooker wants to find out more.

Fan Zhuo's fingertips flicked from bottom to top, tapping around lightly as if dancing.He felt a slight tremor in his fingertips, and smiled triumphantly.

He took out a delicate shoe box from the shoe cabinet behind him and lifted the lid.

"Put on your shoes." He ordered Gu Beiyang.

Gu Beiyang glared at Fanzhuo, Fanzhuo was indifferent and refused to give in at all.

He took a few deep breaths, kicked off the slippers on his feet, and hooked up the diamond-encrusted patent leather high heels in the shoe box with his toes.The high heel was hanging on the tip of his toe, and it wobbled to Van Zhuo's eyes.

Because of the bent legs, Gu Beiyang's calves were fully exposed.The leg was slender and straight lined by the stockings, and the muscles were smooth, forming a beautiful S shape.

Gu Beiyang hooked his high heels, put his feet on Fan Zhuo's arms, and tapped his toes.

"Put it on for me." His voice was as seductive as a siren.

Even if he encounters such a thing, he will be a proud prisoner. Since he can't resist, then he will enjoy the service of Fanzhuo.

Fanzhuo looked at the picture in front of him with some obsession.He couldn't help holding the ankle of the person in front of him with his hands, gently kneading|pinching Gu Beiyang's delicate ankle with his fingertips, and slowly put the shoes on.

Quietly, the relationship between the two seemed to have undergone a subtle change, and Gu Beiyang's passive situation actually had a tendency to reverse.

The author has something to say:

Fanzhuo who treats his wife as a skirt shelf is a scum!