Merck maintained the grandeur with his arms folded, but was silent for a moment.
Chu Qianze raised his arm and waved at the person, breaking the silence by the way: "Yo, Master Mo, why are you here?"
"It's not that I heard that you were chased by some stinky old man, and I came to find a place for you." Merck took advantage of the situation to go down the steps, looked around, and laughed out loud: "So what's the situation now? "
"The battle is over, an emotional exchange is taking place."
Chu Qianze patted his ass. He stood up and pressed Zong Xinjue next to him on the chair, letting him sit and rest for a while.
"Emotional exchange?" That stinky old man chases you down, and you still have emotional exchanges with others. What kind of routine is this
Merck didn't turn around for a while.
But as a master who is talented and learned to be rich, he must not show any doubts!
He stroked his moustache with his hand, narrowed his small eyes slightly, nodded his head, and said proudly: "Good boy, not bad, worthy of being the person I like, good emotional communication, good emotional communication!"
"Of course, many emotions are cultivated through communication." Chu Qianze didn't pierce Merck's acting skills, and looked up at the hole in the roof: "You're too late here."
"I came here just to congratulate you and see how you won a big victory. Things are not in a hurry, so what are you doing so fast." Merck coughed lightly.
I made a note of the location coordinates on the way here, and flew to Lincheng.
Would he say such a thing
Chu Qianze: "So confident in me?"
Merck: "Of course, I don't have confidence in you, who has confidence in you?"
The priest on the side couldn't listen anymore, and his face was ashen: "Fuck! You little old man, you are all talking nonsense here! I think you are lost on your own, and you don't know where you went!"
"Why am I fooling around?"
Merck snorted, and spit over there in dissatisfaction: "You hypocritical child, you are here every day forcing Lai Lai to talk about everything except serious business. Only those few wise believers will believe your words!"
These words offended the people in the entire hall. They stared at Merck faintly, with a chill in their eyes.
"What are you looking at, haven't you seen the peerless handsome guy?" Merck raised his white eyebrows and lifted his chin up, so arrogant.
Dissatisfied? If you don't agree, come up and fight, you can't beat me anyway~
No one moved for a long time, and Merck cut off: "A bunch of cowards."
"Teacher, it's not bad, you can actually follow the sacrifice to cut. You have made a lot of progress, and you have half the style I used to have."
I still want to pick soft persimmons, but I don't think about it, how can my mechanic be so easy to bully
"Oh, put gold on your face." The priest sneered.
Merck was about to pretend he didn't hear, but then felt uncomfortable. Turning his eyes around, he landed on the worshiper next to him, his face full of mockery: "Is this a trick? Hahaha let you have nothing to do every day, and you want to intervene in everything. Now you are punished?"
The sacrificial face turned from blue to black directly, this is pushing the nose on the face!
"Don't get too far!"
"What happened to me? Tell me what I did?" The sacrifice was uncomfortable, and Merck felt comfortable.
Seeing someone dragging the robotic arm, he was about to walk towards him, but Chu Qianze hurriedly stopped him. "and many more!"
Merck stepped forward for a while, "What?"
Chu Qianze: "You put the robotic arm away first, I almost knocked over that vase just now."
"It's just a vase, it's useless, the things here are broken if they are broken." Merck said indifferently.
"really,"
Chu Qianze agreed, and then said, "But it's mine now, and it won't be here soon. Master, please calm down."
"Hmph, when did I miss... um? What did you just say??" Merck reacted, his eyes widening.
"literal meaning."
Seeing Merck standing still, Chu Qianze simply walked over and moved the vase to the side. He just looked at it, this vase is quite valuable, and it can be exchanged for a lot of good things.
"They provoke conflict first, and if they fail, they should pay a price. They can't let people prostitute for nothing."
Merck understands that this peaceful exchange of feelings is extortion!
I will do this! Why didn't you think of it before
His eyes lit up, and he felt that he had a new way to make money. There were quite a few bastards who had chased and killed him over the years, and he could use them all. Those guys who used to dislike trouble are now all walking ingots.
Thinking of the loss of so many good opportunities in the past, Merck felt a pain in the flesh, and he was heartbroken: "Why didn't you say this earlier!?"
What to say about the vase.
"You didn't ask," Seeing Merck's thoughtful face, Chu Qianze was no longer distracted. He turned his attention to the people queuing next to register.
"Don't stop, those who haven't registered, hurry up."
Seeing this, Merck patted Chu Qianze on the shoulder and praised him: "Good boy, there is a future. Keep working hard, your future is bright!"
"You have won awards and awards, so have you." Chu Qianze was modest.
"Since it's okay, then I'll take a step first, old man, I still have things to do." Merck waved his hand and was about to leave.
Seeing that there is nothing left in this hall, nothing can be smashed with wool. Not much to say, go to those old friends from the past to exchange feelings.
"Master, walk slowly." Chu Qianze said.
He estimated that according to the progress of the game, if he did not escape and was successfully caught, he could actually complete the task until Merck arrived. However, the quest rewards may be lowered by one level.
The list was completed, Chu Qianze glanced at the extra items on the panel, and was quite satisfied.
Going to the sacrificial priest: "Sacrificial priest, then we will go first, and I will come to play with you next time."
Also next time, next life. Don't come in the next life.
The priest smiled and replied, "Then I will definitely welcome it."
At this time, Zong Xinjue had also put away all his things in storage equipment, walked to Chu Qianze and nodded, indicating that he had packed everything up and could go.
Looking around, Chu Qianze set his eyes on the statue next to him. "I think this is not bad, if you don't give it to me as a gift."
The corner of the priest's mouth twitched. You've made so many things, and you asked us to give you a statue when you left? Does this sound like a word? !
He took two deep breaths to calm himself down: "Sorry, I can't control this."
The panel pops out.
[The stone statue is bound to the central hall and cannot be moved. ]
"What about the chandelier on the ceiling?"
[Fixed items cannot be taken away. ]
Chu Qianze glanced up the steps and pointed at the throne: "I think that's not bad, or—"
[Fixed items cannot be taken away! ! ]
It seems that it is really unbearable, the panel pops up this message, and there are two exclamation marks for the first time in history.
Fine.
"The throne looks pretty good. It should be some years old. This kind of thing is very easy to break. You should cherish it." Chu Qianze pointed to the throne's hand and put it down in his jacket pocket. Zong Xinjue walked towards the door.
"What do you think of this necklace?" Chu Qianze walked and passed the information on the panel to others.
After wearing, it can be suspended automatically without walking.
What kind of garbage attribute, there is no increase in combat power at all.
Facing Chu Qianze's expectant gaze, Zong Xinjue was silent for two seconds, his throat moved: "...It's pretty good."
"What about this? Isn't it great too."
Chu Qianze switched pages.
After wearing, it can make people have steel bangs to ensure that the hairstyle is not messy.
Zong Xinjue hummed, his expression unchanged: "Indeed."
Swiping his fingers on the panel and browsing the equipment, Chu Qianze sighed sincerely, "I suddenly realized the happiness of the legendary local tyrant. If it weren't for the game restrictions, I could wear all these necklaces around my neck."
Zong Xinjue imagined the picture, with several large necklaces on his neck, several bracelets on his hands, and rings on each finger...
Thanks for the game settings.
Turning a corner, he found that the direction was wrong. "Where are we going?"
Chu Qianze glanced at the person. "You won't forget, we still have something to do."
"What?" Zong Xinjue wondered.
The task rewards have all been counted, is there something missing
At this time, the two had come to a hotel. The door senses the arrival of tourists and automatically opens to both ends. Chu Qianze led people in.
Zong Xinjue suddenly remembered what he said before.
[Are you sure to open the room? ]
"Remember?" Chu Qianze pressed the OK button.
After the panel scanned the identity, the door opened, and he directly grabbed the person's wrist and walked in.
bang-
The door is closed.
The curtains are pulled down by default, and a basic desk lamp is lit beside it, and the incandescent light illuminates the room. There is no one around, only the two of them here.
With his elbow on the wooden door, Chu Qianze trapped the person between the door and himself, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Now, let's settle the account."
The sense of oppression hit Zong Xinjue's head, but he reacted quickly. His face remained unchanged, very calm.
"Is it here."
Calmer than expected.
Chu Qianze raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right."
Zong Xinjue understood.
Now that things have been said, there is nothing to hesitate. He pulled up the black tights with one hand, revealing his strong chest: "Which side should we start with first?"
Chu Qianze lowered his eyelids, looked at those two places carefully, and then his eyes fell on Zong Xinjue's face. Under this expression of trying to keep calm, there was visible tension, which really made people want to play tricks.
Lifting his fingers and flicking it, he chuckled lightly, with the texture of the original sound of a record: "It's beautiful."
The sudden stimulation made Zong Xinjue tremble. Hearing what Chu Qianze said, he grabbed the back of his neck and said viciously. "Come on, don't linger.
Chu Qianze didn't speak, just pointed his finger there and pulled it gently.
Zong Xinjue couldn't help shivering, and the words became broken. It's all too real.
I don't know why, but now he really wants to go offline and restart the game to lower the realism.
"I'm welcome."
After Chu Qianze finished speaking, he slowly lowered his head.
Probably because of regular fitness exercises, Zong Xinjue has very delicate skin, and his muscles are tough and smooth, but not that kind of rigid, on the contrary, full of flexibility.
All in all, Chu Qianze had a great time.
…
"Swollen."
Chu Qianze stood up, looking at the bloodshot color, his eyes flashed with satisfaction.
"Not yet?" Zong Xinjue loosened the hem of the clothes that he was biting on, turned his head away from his face, but the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if a small claw was gently scratching.
He could hardly control his reaction.
"In a hurry?"
Chu Qianze's mouth curled slightly, and his little finger drew circles around him: "I think it's almost."
Hearing the man's slow and rapid breathing, he paused before saying leisurely, "However, let's do this for now."
Hearing that this was over, Zong Xinjue quickly pulled the clothes off. The friction of the clothes made the swollen area more sensitive, and he suppressed his voice after a while.
Chu Qianze: "How about letting it recover naturally without using a recovery potion?"
Natural recovery... How long will it take.
According to the game settings, if no medicine is used, it simulates the recovery speed of one's own constitution. In other words, you have to maintain this state for at least a day.
The lip line was slightly pursed, and Zong Xinjue said, "Can I put a Band-Aid on it?"
I thought it would be rejected.
Chu Qianze leaned against the wall, his tone slightly raised, "Why?"
"I will do what I promise, but it's so obvious that it's easy to spot."
Zong Xinjue pressed the back of his head against the door panel and looked at Chu Qianze: "...I just want to show you alone."
This has been the ball hit by surprise.
Zong Xinjue was right. In his current state, Chu Qianze could see clearly through his clothes. He thought for a few seconds, then took out two Band-Aids from his backpack. "Can."
Seeing that Zong Xinjue was about to take it, he raised his hand to avoid it: "lift the clothes, and I will help you stick them."
After tearing off the outer packaging of the stickers, Chu Qianze lowered his head to stick them on, and looked at them for a moment when he was done.
"It seems a little crooked, or I'll adjust it."
Saying that, I want to tear them off and re-stick them.
"That's it." Zong Xinjue dragged his clothes off, and now he had a hard time enduring it. If he did it again, he would definitely go crazy.
Seeing the man's forbearance, Chu Qianze couldn't help laughing. He leaned forward and put his chin on his shoulder with some intimacy. "Is it really okay?"
Stunned by the sudden intimacy, Zong Xinjue put his hand on Chu Qianze's back and hugged him silently.
"What's the meaning."
"My temper is easy to get carried away. If you indulge like this, I will probably do some bad things, similar to the kind of permanent title." Chu Qianze said lazily, with a little carelessness, as if joking.
According to regulations, if you perform 18r in an online game, you will be directly banned.
Zong Xinjue understood.
The account is useful and cannot be blocked, but...
He held up Chu Qianze's face.
"Do we want to meet offline?"
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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: it's her cat 3;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Wuyi 20 bottles; penniless 5 bottles;