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"Well--"

Xiaomei, who was in a daze, was trapped in the arms of the boy at this time.

As if feeling the slight trembling of the person in his arms, Jiang Tian pushed away slightly and looked down.

Those big black eyes were trembling with tears at this moment, and the slender and dense crow feather long eyelashes were wet, and the small mouthfuls of breath were soft and rapid, and hit the boy's slender fiery palms one after another.

so beautiful……

The fluffy and curly red hair swayed slightly, the boy lowered his head, his straight and wide back covered the beautiful boy who was hugged/kissed silently.

The white and young/soft face was baked pink by the steaming heat, the eyelashes fluttered like frightened, and the result of being unable to dodge and resist was that the sharp chin was firmly stuck by the predator, sucking/sucking / Grinding the small, slightly protruding bead of the lip, until it was rubbed red, and then turned to attack the city.

Whenever Lan Qiaoyi felt that he was about to suffocate to death, Jiang Tian would slowly withdraw a little like a prophet, and when he noticed that the boy's breathing was gradually calming down, he obsessively leaned forward again.

The saliva that could not be swallowed slid down the red tongue, slightly soaking the white T-shirt the boy was wearing, revealing the lonely and beautiful collarbone slightly.

——It wasn't until the boy heard some hasty coughing from the person in his arms that he frowned, and reluctantly ended the long kiss.

"Cough, cough cough—"

The big hand with well-defined bones gently patted the young man's slightly arched thin back, and Jiang Tian's ears turned red from his belated awakening.

He comforted subconsciously:

"Jojo, Jojo, don't be angry—"

It's just that the short-tempered boy turned his head slightly, showing some resistance.

Jiang Tian's heart tightened, and he said incoherently:

"—I really like you, I, I even want to marry you."

As soon as the words fell, the boy paused and was slightly taken aback.

In Lan Qiaoyi's astonished eyes, Jiang Tian's expression suddenly became agitated:

"——! Wife! As Qiao Qiao is my wife, my husband must protect Qiao Qiao. When the dungeon comes out, I will go to you, okay?"

[Fool. ]

Before the boy wanted to say no, 228 coldly defined it, expressing his ridicule towards the boy without any concealment.

"I……"

Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly heard the boy's deliberately lowered voice:

"Shh-"

Jiang Tian leaned over slightly, the smile on his lips slowly retracted, Lan Qiaoyi subconsciously followed his gaze, and then froze for a moment.

At some point, there were two more people beside the altar.

"Ah Shan,...I'm afraid they've already, ahem, coughed..."

A hoarse voice sounded, standing next to the altar at this moment were the old village chief and Ah Shan!

"..."

The tall man then said something, but Lan Qiaoyi couldn't hear clearly.

Because of nervousness, his complexion was a little pale, his thin and round shoulders were tightly embraced by the tall boy in front of him, his big eyes were full of fear, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

As if aware of the panic of the person in his arms, Jiang Tian lowered his head and gave a comforting smile, raised a finger and put it in front of his lips.

"Shh-"

The pretty girl in her arms nodded in a daze. Seeing his appearance, the boy felt a little itchy again.

After seeing the village chief and Ah Shan by the altar leave, Jiang Tiancai came out of the hiding place with Lan Qiaoyi, who was sweating profusely due to nervousness and the subsequent kiss/kiss.

"Jiang Tian...we have to tell Zhou Ziji and Chu Yue immediately."

Obviously just now, he was avoiding the boy's sight because of the sudden confession, but now he is looking up at a small face that still has a pink face, eagerly pleading with the person in front of him.

"..."

"understood."

Jiang Tian squinted at Xiaomei who was showing an anxious expression at this time, and licked his back molars, his face full of displeasure.

Are you so concerned about those two stinky men? !

It was obvious that he was by his side.

The boy thought bitterly.

It's just that the two of them didn't know that the teammates in the small building had completely fallen into the illusion of the small building.

And Zhou Ziji, who searched for the two of them to no avail, also didn't know that the young man he was trying to find had already left this strange small building.

Chu Yue, who originally wanted to act alone, was stopped by Zhao Ying.

The middle-aged man with a strong stature disapproved all over his face. He knew that he could not order teammates he had never met before, but in this matter, he could not let Chu Yue act alone.

"You want to save that child, I know, but our current situation...if you also disappear, we will be completely at a disadvantage."

Hearing this, the man in a black windbreaker glanced at Zhao Ying through the slightly folded collar, and he said coldly:

"It won't be me."

"But Jojo is gone now."

Zhou Ziji's gentle tone made Chu Yue's whole body tremble.

"If we separate now, we will be broken one by one by that unknown guy."

The man clenched the hand hanging by his side.

Chu Yue finally compromised.

After discussing, the group decided to go down to the first floor, temporarily leave this strange small building, and try to find traces of Jiang Tian and the other from the outside.

But soon discovered that they couldn't even leave this level.

...Seeing the traces left on the wall again, Zhao Ying irritatedly cursed:

"Grandfather's—"

Song Xiao couldn't help wrapping his arms around Wang Xue's arm.

"Xiaoxue, I'm so scared."

Before Wang Xue could comfort her, Lin Lin who was walking aside taunted her:

"That's scary, what will you do if you really see a ghost in the future?"

After finishing speaking, the girl looked at the other party's attitude of clinging to Wang Xue since entering the small building with some displeasure, feeling disdainful in her heart.

He can only rely on his companions, like that guy who can only hold back!

But he completely forgot that he wanted to cling to Chu Yue before.

"Okay, Lin Lin has no bad intentions, you are just too nervous, don't be afraid, we are all here—"

The sweet-looking girl smiled slightly, patted the back of the hand of the person around her, and comforted him with a warm voice.

"……Thank you."

This little episode was not noticed by the men, because at this time they discovered one thing:

Xiaolou's phantom formation has time to cool down.

"It should be using the principle of ghost hitting the wall. We can't really be in the body of a living body."

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Ying couldn't help but shudder at this moment, even though he was a tall and thick guy.

Zhou Ziji's face was cold and serious, he couldn't help but think of the last time he fought with the black shadow for several rounds, when he was injured, the black shadow finally retreated and he was able to leave the small building.

...Thinking about it this way, the man can't help but suspect:

That black shadow let him go on purpose!

The purpose is to catch them all this time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziji was shocked.

Before he could express his worries, a sharp and sharp voice came from next to his ear:

"Lin Lin, get out of the way—"

When she caught a glimpse of the object reflecting the cold luster from the corner of her eye, Wang Xue subconsciously turned her head and shouted eagerly to the girl who was standing obliquely behind her and still knew nothing about it.

"...Wh-ahhhh—"

A strong force came from the back, and the girl's soft body slammed into the wooden floor, causing her to yell out in pain.

"Get up."

The girl fought back her tears, and was quickly helped up by Wang Xue who trotted towards her.

Lin Lin let out a "hiss—" and gritted her teeth bitterly, her whole body was about to explode.

"It's really bad luck——!"

Wang Xue also frowned, looking around nervously.

After being supported to retreat to a safe place, Lin Lin endured the pain and looked up.

Just now, beside the place where she fell, stood a man in a black windbreaker. Zhao Ying stood beside him and looked at the things on the ground.

All three frowned tightly.

At this time, their surroundings were relatively empty, because they couldn't see the complete structure of the small building, so they could only tentatively think that it was a front hall for entertaining guests.

Lin Lin leaned vaguely against a big pillar, and two girls stood beside her.

Zhou Ziji squatted down, took out a pair of gloves from nowhere, picked up the sharp weapon on the ground, and looked at it carefully.

"There is nothing else here, the thing that appeared just now is a mechanism."

After a while, the man stood up straight and finally came to this conclusion.

"I can't tell it's an advanced item."

When Zhao Ying heard Chu Yue's sudden opening, he focused his eyes on the man's white gloves in astonishment.

The middle-aged man's heart tightened, and his suspicious eyes circled back and forth between the two.

Zhou Ziji held up the unilateral glasses on the bridge of his nose with a smile, and explained to Zhao Ying in a gentle tone:

"Don't look, I'm not with him."

Hearing this, subconsciously, the other party's tense body just now relaxed.

"...It's fine if you don't."

Thinking of the rumors that he overheard in the main world, Zhao Ying felt a little lucky.

Chu Yue didn't care about Zhou Ziji's denial. In this dungeon, he only cared about one person.

"Check where the organs are arranged."

The man's cold voice sounded.

Zhao Ying quickly realized that the episode just now was forgotten by him.

Those inside want to come out, and those outside want to get in.

At this time, it was the thoughts of the eight people inside and outside the small building.

After checking around the small building quickly, Jiang Tian pulled the hairband on his head irritably, cursing:

"What the hell—! God and God?!"

Seeing his appearance, Lan Qiaoyi felt a chill in his heart, and his mind suddenly became a little dizzy.

"There's no door, you can't get in."

The gate they entered before disappeared without knowing when, and after running around, there was no way to get in, the boy's face was stinky.

He walked towards the boy standing by the altar, wanting to hug him.

"I want a sweet and soft comforting kiss from my wife."

Jiang Tian picked up the boy and placed Lan Qiaoyi on top of the altar regardless of the other party's objections.

The eyes of the two were almost even, staring at the beautiful and shy boy in front of him, the boy's irritability just now disappeared quickly.

"I can't enter the small building, what should I do?"

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment as if he didn't expect the other party to ask him such a question.

"How... what should I do?"

The face was slightly red, and Xiaomei, who still had some wet eyelashes, repeated foolishly.

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