In the blink of an eye, the vines wrapped around Wen Qing's ankles and wrapped around his calves, wrapping round and round, tightly binding his legs and pulling him back.
Wen Qing's pupils shrank, she firmly grasped the door of the red pavilion, and moved forward with all her strength.
He barely took a step forward.
As soon as she entered the red pavilion, the vines on her feet loosened, and Wen Qing fell forward.
There was a rustling sound, and countless vines immediately poured into the red pavilion, gathering and weaving webs on the glass door.
Wen Qing didn't hit the glass, but hit the vine headfirst.
The vines are very soft and don't hurt at all, as if they hit the quilt.
Wen Wei was slightly taken aback.
Suddenly, vines entangled his hands and feet.
Countless vines climbed up to his legs from the ground, tightly bound them, Wen Qing couldn't take a step at all, raised his hand to close the door, but just moved his fingertips, the vines in front of him coiled around his hands, Tightly entangled.
Wen Qing's whole body was bound into a big font by vines, unable to move.
He opened his mouth, wanting to make a sound, the vines seemed to know what he wanted to do, one of them climbed along his wrist to his shoulder, then swam quickly along his neck to his face, and pressed against his lips.
The vines can obviously change their body shape. The finger-thick vines suddenly grow larger when they touch the lips, and when they touch the lips, they are like a shackle, and Wen Qing's mouth is blocked when he opens it.
He couldn't speak, and could only barely let out a muffled whisper from his throat.
"Well… "
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, watching helplessly as the vines covered the entire red pavilion in a few seconds.
Dark green vines covered the crimson pavilion, covering the sky and the sun.
Wen Qing tried to struggle, but the vines wrapped him closer and closer. The cold vines burrowed into the cuffs and trouser legs, and it was cold and itchy when they stuck to the skin.
"Well… "
Wen Qing's body trembled, not daring to move.
He calmed down a little, and began to think, this vine has no face, and his hands are tied, so he can't use the dog trainer halo.
As for the two props that can't be sex and victim aura.
One he can't speak, the other...
Wen Qing quickly closed her eyes, and silently said three times in her heart that I am a victim.
No sound for props being used successfully.
Wen Qing hurriedly asked 001 in her heart: [Why can't I use props.]
001: [The main body does not appear and cannot take effect.]
Wen Qing trembled, and his eye sockets became more and more red: [What body?]
[Does this vine still have a body?]
He opened his mouth, unable to close it, and soon felt the vines around his mouth wet by himself.
Perhaps it stimulated the vine, it even had a tendency to lean into his mouth, and something cold touched the tip of his tongue.
Wen Qing's body trembled uncontrollably.
The vines wrapped him even tighter, sticking to his skin, moving slowly, like a snake, wrapping round and round around his legs, hands, and waist.
Its strength is not heavy, wrapping him just right, Wen Qing doesn't feel pain, only cold and itchy, like a prey teased by a snake after being caught.
Wen Qing's tears welled up in her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.
Suddenly, a tiny vine crawled onto his cheek, rubbing against his cheek affectionately, wiping away the tears.
Feeling the stickiness of the vine, Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, feeling a little familiar.
The vines didn't do anything other than wrap around him and rub against him.
Thinking of the body that 001 said, Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and stared at the outside of the red pavilion.
The alley in the early morning was very quiet, and the sound of the wind outside and the rustling of leaves could be clearly heard.
Not long after, there was the sound of footsteps.
"Da da da… "
Like the sound of high heels stepping on stone slabs.
Wen Qing's brain is spinning fast, girl
vine
He had never seen a girl playing with vines before, so he had no idea.
The sound of high heels in the alley became clearer and closer.
Wen Qing held his breath, and saw a big hand with well-defined bones grasping the door of the red pavilion, and slowly opened the door.
A face with heavy makeup appeared in Wen Qing's field of vision.
Wen Qing's pupils shrank, Jiang Yan
Jiang Yan raised the corners of his lips: "Oh... isn't it because we are fierce."
"Well..." Wen Qing looked at him in shock.
Perhaps because of Jiang Yan's appearance, the vines entangled him even tighter, with the tips scratching his skin, Wen Qing's body trembled uncontrollably, and there was a vague cry from his throat.
Looking at Wen Qing's appearance, Jiang Yan's throat moved slightly.
The dark green vines wrapped around the fair skin, circling around and around, separating Wen Qing's limbs. The vines were not standing still, but crawling slowly, lining Wen Qing's skin becoming more white and tender, with a silky pink color .
Under the dim light, many vines could be seen getting into the clothes, and the shape of vines could be seen faintly under the loose clothes.
Jiang Yan squinted his eyes, leaned against the door covered in vines, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
He took a puff slowly, exhaled the smoke ring, and said casually: "Xiaoteng, I will take him back."
"It's not easy for you to act like this."
As he spoke, he winked at Wen Qing, and silently mouthed: [Don't be afraid, trust me.]
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, her mind a little confused.
Jiang Yan and Vine knew each other, so they helped him only when they were in Dezhi Middle School
Now you want to save him again
Jiang Yan raised his hand, tapped lightly with his fingertips, and shook off the soot.
His gaze gradually fell from Wen Qing's hands and feet to his face.
Wen Qing's lips were bright red, the vines between his lips were stained with water, the color seemed to be darker, and the corners of his lips were also glowing with water, with an indescribable astringency that aroused the desire to abuse.
Jiang Yan tightened his fingers, took a puff of cigarettes, and calmed down his restless heart a little.
"Xiao Teng," Jiang Yan said slowly, "You have the heart to tie him up for so long?"
The speed of the vines' swimming paused, as if thinking.
After a while, the vines wrapped around Wen Qing's body loosened one by one.
Wen Qing swayed and was held in Jiang Yan's arms.
In the next second, Jiang Yan ran out of the alley with lightning speed.
With a deep voice, he reminded Wen Qing: "Don't move."
"I can't do anything if it catches up to me."
Wen Qing was startled, and looked back.
I saw overwhelming vines climbing the walls and the ground on both sides of the alley, chasing them quickly.
The moment Jiang Yan ran out of the alley, the vine touched his hair and cut off his curly hair.
Jiang Yan cursed in a low voice, dodged to the right with Wen Qing in his arms, and rushed into a self-operated hotel in front of him.
After entering the hotel, Jiang Yan didn't run away.
Wen Qing watched the vines chasing behind stop suddenly just as they were about to touch the glass door.
He seemed to know that this was the territory of the system, so he didn't come in.
It wandered on the ground for a moment, clinging to the wall, as if it was a decoration, motionless.
Jiang Yan glanced at the vines, walked into the elevator, and returned to his room.
Wen Qing was hugged by him in a daze, forgetting to come down.
...
In the middle of the night, there was no one in the hotel lobby, let alone watching this scene.
After returning to the room, Jiang Yan put Wen Qing on the sofa, raised his hand and took off the wig on his head.
Looking at the ragged wig that was cut off, Jiang Yan smiled and said to Wen Qing: "Mengmeng, you have to pay me for a wig."
Wen Qing sat up from the sofa in a daze, and looked at him blankly: "What the hell is going on?"
Jiang Yan threw the wig aside, walked into the bathroom, took out the cleansing oil and began to remove makeup.
He closed his eyes, wiped his face, and said to Wen Qing: "In a copy, he saved my life."
"The price is to help him find someone."
Wen Qing followed into the bathroom and asked in confusion, "Who is he?"
"Just that vine," Jiang Yan laughed and teased, "Don't you even remember the fierce vine?"
"How many vines did you provoke?"
Wen Qingmang had no idea, Oz Zhouzhou Baitong, he had already asked Jiang Yan when he was in the dungeon, but they were not.
Speaking of vines...
Wen Qing only knows Ji Junfeng.
But, isn't Ji Junfeng the boss in the dungeon
Think of the tentacle monster that Li Ran mentioned.
Men are prettier than girls...
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she asked tentatively, "H-Is his name Ji Junfeng?"
"I don't know his name," Jiang Yan rubbed off the makeup on his face, leaned over to wash his face, and continued, "But he is different from other players."
"The vines don't look like props for him, but part of his body."
body part...
Recalling the way the vines rubbed against him intimately just now, Wen Qing's eyes darkened.
Is it really Ji Junfeng
He quickly said: "If I know that person, Teng, he is not a player at all."
Hearing this, Jiang Yan turned off the tap, wiped his face with a towel, and said slowly, "If he's not a player, it means he has a way to become a player."
Wen Qing's heart tightened, Ji Junfeng is the high priest of Yu Xing...
Yu Xing is a god...
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, did Ji Junfeng really become a player
And to find him
Is it to help Yu Xing
…
Wen Qing opened her eyes, her mind was in a mess.
Suddenly, a strange and heroic face appeared in front of his eyes.
Wen Qing was startled, and stepped back again and again.
It was only then that he saw that this face belonged to Jiang Yan. He had removed his makeup, had short hair on his head, and had heroic features, without a trace of female appearance. If his body was ignored, he was a boy, even more handsome than a boy.
Wen Qing was stunned.
Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, raised his head and tore off a piece as thin as a cicada's wing from his neck, exposing his Adam's apple.
Wen Qing was even more stunned, staring at his particularly obvious Adam's apple.
Adam's apple
?
"You, you... are you a man?!"
Seeing his expression in the mirror, Jiang Yan laughed, turned around to face Wen Qing, and said in the original tone: "What's wrong?"
"Can't men wear women's clothing?"
These two sentences are composed of a calm and hoarse male voice.
Wen Qing looked at Jiang Yan in a daze, then at his 36D and high heels: "You, are you really a man?"
Jiang Yan chuckled twice, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and took off his clothes with one hand.
Wen Qing subconsciously turned around to avoid it, and was immediately grabbed by Jiang Yan's wrist.
Jiang Yan opened his hand and put a heavy fake breast in his palm.
"Nun, 36D."
With that said, he covered the back of Wen Qing's hand, pressed his fingers and pinched it: "Does it feel good?"
"..."
Wen Qing looked at the fake breasts, and remembered that Jiang Yan said in the copy that 36D feels good.
So, that's what it means!
Jiang Yan took a step forward and stood in front of Wen Qing with his upper body naked.
He threw away the fake breasts in Wen Qing's hand, grabbed his hand, pressed it directly on his own breasts, and raised his eyebrows again: "If you're gay... you should like my breasts more, right?"
The skin under his palm was hot, and his heart was beating fast.
Wen Qing shrank his hands: "I..."
Before he could say the letter, Jiang Yan grabbed his hand and slowly moved down: "If you don't believe me, you can take a look at my brother's big baby."
Wen Qing's cheeks turned red instantly, and she quickly withdrew her hand: "I, I believe it!"
Jiang Yan chuckled, dug out the medical kit in the living room, put it on the table, and said to him, "So for the sake of seeing that I saved you... Remember to clean my body and change my medicine these few days."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, looking at him suspiciously.
Jiang Yan glanced at the time, did not explain, and said quickly: "I can't tell anyone about me, including Bai Tong, and don't go to him."
"I have too many enemies, and Bai Tong is one of them."
Wen Qing didn't react, what can't be told to others
Why do you have enmity with Bai Tong again
"Jiang Yan..."
Just as he called his name, before he could ask a word, several green patterns appeared on the heart of Jiang Yan's face, which spread out immediately, covering his skin, and even his cheeks were covered with green patterns .
"I am okay."
"If you want to cry, wait until I wake up."
After the words fell, Jiang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and fell straight to the ground.