Yan Shaoqing's eyes widened and he was shocked. For the first time in history, he kissed a sack!

The soft and warm two-petal protrusions are gently rubbed through the rough linen cloth, bringing up the gradually rising temperature. The other party kissed very gently and carefully, but he couldn't restrain the powerful power of the body itself, and it was getting stronger and stronger. Under the heavier squeeze, Yan Shaoqing felt his lips became hot, filled with a hot taste.

"boom!"

The burning candlestick on the table suddenly exploded in the empty and quiet room, and the light dimmed instantly. The man with the sack paused slightly, let go of Yan Shaoqing, straightened up and looked in the direction of the sound.

Yan Shaoqing also took the opportunity to get up and looked at the candlestick placed in the middle of the house. The candle had been completely burned out, and at the same time as it exploded, countless small green light clusters burst out, like a cold will-o'-the-wisp Floating in the entire room, exuding a faint green light.

"Ha ha……"

Green light balls floated around the room, giving out bursts of cold smiles, the voice was weird and thin, like a man and a woman, and there was the sound of teeth grinding up and down, which made people shudder.

A few balls of light even flew towards the marriage bed, and floated towards the two people sitting on the bed, but just as they stepped over the edge of the bed, they were suddenly slapped to the ground by a thick and powerful palm, and they let out an ear-piercing scream , Under the mud package, it "squeaked" and extinguished, turning into a small black and hard candle wick.

While the man with the sack was slapping the will-o'-the-wisp, Yan Shaoqing also quickly reached out to the bedside table on the right, trying to turn on the emergency night light placed on it.

"Clap!"

Because of some panic, he accidentally knocked down the photo frame on the table, but he also managed to hold the night light switch not far behind the photo frame, and quickly pressed his finger towards the switch.

With a clear sound, the bedside lamp was turned on, and the light in the whole room was restored immediately, even brighter than before, and the clusters of will-o'-the-wisps, when the light was on, soundlessly Disappeared.

Yan Shaoqing looked at the fallen photo frame with the help of the light, and inserted a small piece of paper that seemed to be torn off from the back edge of the photo frame. He picked up the photo frame and took off the piece of paper. What I saw was still the same, and I only wrote four words, with a trembling stroke:

【...killed Qinghe...】

The font on the paper writhed like a reptile, scattered into long thin strips, and slowly crawled towards Yan Shaoqing's finger.He hastily threw the paper under the bed, and the piece of paper floated to the ground and sank slowly.

The originally calm ground suddenly became agitated, and a series of semicircular bubbles spit out from the mud, rolling and tumbling like boiling water, making dull explosions continuously.

"Pfft..."

Black and brown arms stretched out from the rolling mud, twisted and rotten human figures crawled out one after another, and even a few monsters crawled out from under the table, giving the red lacquered wooden table in the middle of the room Overturned to the ground.

The man with the sack picked up the sledgehammer and walked towards the group of monsters. With one hammer down, one of the monsters was smashed into a puddle of mud again, but more monsters crawled out of the mud again. The slimy and flexible body wrapped itself around the man with the sack, making the man's movements gradually slow down.

While being entangled by the monster, the mud under the sack man's feet became more and more dry and hard, wrapping up his calf, like two hard sculptures, fixing his legs in place.

After trapping the man in the sack, the group of mud monsters seemed to have lost interest in the man in the sack, they all turned around and walked slowly towards Yan Shaoqing who was on the bed with their dull bodies.

The sack man also turned his head along with the group of monsters, stretched out his sledgehammer and smashed the two beside him, but he couldn't stop all the monsters in their tracks.He pulled his legs vigorously, and there was a look of anxiety in his dark eyes.

"Bang! Crash--"

Yan Shaoqing jumped out of bed and ran to the wall, just as he was about to pick up the mop leaning against the corner of the wall to fight, but the wall next to him suddenly burst into a big hole as if it had been hit hard, and the broken bricks, stones and soil All the pieces fell to the ground "crackling".

A tall figure bent over from the hole, Yan Shaoqing was startled, and looked towards the other person, and the person who walked in also slowly straightened up, his vigilant eyes happened to meet a pair of blue Dark-colored icy eyes.

"Finally found you." Chang Siming saw Yan Shaoqing in the room, his face was overjoyed, and ripples appeared in his eyes as calm as stagnant water, "Sorry, I'm late. The terrain was so complex that I had to tear down several walls."

Chang Siming narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the group of mud monsters approaching Yan Shaoqing's direction, reached out and grabbed a handful of earth and rocks from the damaged wall, and threw them behind Yan Shaoqing.The earth and stone hit the monster's body like a bullet, smashing all the monsters walking in front to be riddled with holes, and rotted into a ball of slime.

"Let's go." After finishing the nearby monsters, Chang Siming grabbed Yan Shaoqing's arm, turned to the broken hole in the wall again, and prepared to flee with Yan Shaoqing.

"But he..." Yan Shaoqing turned his head to look at the man with the sack trapped in the room.

The sack man's right leg had already been pulled out from the dry ground. While staring closely at Yan Shaoqing, he raised his fist and vigorously struck the clod covering his left leg. Every time he struck, there would be a small Blocks of earth and rocks avalanche.

The group of mud monsters that kept coming out brushed past the sack man's side one after another, ignoring him at all, and the only target of pursuit was obviously Yan Shaoqing.

"Leave him alone." Chang Siming clenched Yan Shaoqing's arm, and glanced coldly at the man with the sack out of the corner of his eye, "He knows how to deal with it himself."

Since the monster didn't like the man with the sack, Yan Shaoqing didn't hesitate anymore, and ran out of the cave with Chang Siming, and made several turns in the corridor before finally getting rid of the group of sticky people who followed him monster.

Chang Siming led him into an empty room, locked the door, then took out a dark green bead from his portable space, and threw it violently on the ground, a dazzling green light flashed Starting from the center, it spread to the surroundings, covering the surrounding walls in a faint halo of light.The light gradually faded, forming a solid barrier.

Yan Shaoqing was about to ask Chang Siming if it was the golden thigh arranged by the Lord God, but the other party suddenly turned around and stared at him with a dark and unclear light in his eyes.

"Your lips look a little red and swollen." Chang Siming's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone became extremely cold. He stretched out a finger and gently stroked Yan Shaoqing's lips back and forth, "In my absence During this time, it was touched by other people?"

"If I say I was rubbed, would you believe me?" Yan Shaoqing pursed his lips, and replied softly. The lips kissed by the rough sack were always slightly hot, but now they were rubbed by Chang Siming's fingers After wiping it off, I started to feel a little hot again.

"I don't believe it." Chang Siming said in a low voice with a gloomy face, his eyes were covered with a layer of black mist, and the original green pupils glowed dark green under the dark shadow, "Tell me who is that person?" who?"

Yan Shaoqing's voice was choked in his throat, and he was silent for a while, he felt a strong coercion from Chang Siming's body, and there was a faint murderous aura in it.

No, please, don't fight anymore.He just wants to pass the game well, be reborn well, and talk about the last love well!

"Don't talk?" Chang Siming's cold voice dropped another ice degree, one hand was still pressed on Yan Shaoqing's lips, and the other hand was raised suddenly, hugging Yan Shaoqing tightly. On Shaoqing's waist, he pulled the other party to his chest forcefully, staring at the other party with a dangerous color in his eyes, "Are you trying to protect him?"

This time it wasn't that Yan Shaoqing didn't want to talk anymore, it was just that Chang Siming's cold fingers kept pressing against his sensitive lips, making his lips numb slightly as if carrying an electric current, making it impossible to open them at all.

"Then just kill them all." Chang Siming curled his lips slightly, but the smile on his face was as cold as ice, stiff as ice.

Yan Shaoqing struggled hard, trying to open his lips, but was pressed even tighter by the finger attached to it.

The smile on Chang Siming's face became thicker and deeper, and his fingers gently rubbed the soft lips twice, "However, before that, I have to wash it carefully."

Just as the cold fingers moved away, the warm lips immediately pressed against them again. This sudden change in the two worlds of ice and fire made Yan Shaoqing's body tremble slightly involuntarily.At the same time as the two lips intertwined, Chang Siming's other hand slowly wrapped around his waist, lifting his body higher and pressing his chest tighter.

The white teeth nibbled lightly on his red lips, and the flexible tip of the tongue licked back and forth following the movement of the teeth, as if wanting to thoroughly clean every inch of skin on his lips.

The tip of the tongue lingered on the lips for several times before it gradually moved between the two seductive lips. With a strong force, he could not refuse to pry open his tightly closed teeth, and burrowed in like a snake. Go in, wrap his tongue around him, stir it crazily, and walk around, as if to let every tiny corner be stained with his own flavor.

A tingling heat surged all over his body, Yan Shaoqing's clear eyes were also covered with a thin layer of water mist, this domineering and long-lasting deep kiss seemed to take away his breath.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Qingqing for her new title: Kissing Maniac~

Yan Shaoqing: What did I do wrong QAQ

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