Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she instantly understood Ji Junfeng's intention of asking him what he wanted to eat just now.
Not waiting for his answer at all.
The vines on his body began to move agitatedly, moving slowly.
Ji Junfeng's breath also became a little hotter: "I'll eat it lightly."
The tip of their noses touched each other, and when Ji Junfeng spoke, all his breath sprayed on Wen Qing's cheeks.
It's hot and itchy.
"No, no need..." Wen Qing pinched her palm nervously and tried to raise her hand.
The vines on his arm did not hinder his movement, allowing him to lift it up.
He held his breath and continued to raise his hand, ready to use the dog handler aura.
When the hand was raised to Ji Junfeng's cheek, the vine on the wrist tightened.
Not to stop him, but to take his hand up and forward, hooking Ji Junfeng's neck.
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, and her other hand was lifted up by the vine.
His hands were forced to wrap around Ji Junfeng's neck.
The next second, Ji Junfeng tilted his head and bit his lips.
His tongue was exceptionally flexible, it pressed between Wen Qing's lips and teeth, directly pried open the gap of the teeth, and quickly penetrated into his mouth.
Wen Qing not only had no way to avoid his kiss, but was driven by the vines on her body, and adjusted into a more suitable posture for kissing.
His body was forced to lean against Ji Junfeng, with his head slightly raised, bearing the other's kiss.
Ji Junfeng dexterously entangled the tip of his tongue, teasing his palate vaguely.
An indescribable tingling sensation swept over, Wen Qing opened his mouth, his eyes were misty, and a layer of mist appeared, and he unconsciously let out a slight hum.
The sound of water between lips and teeth, and the low hum of a kitten were intertwined and echoed in the house.
Ji Junfeng breathed harder, and scratched the base of his tongue with his warm lips.
"Well… "
Wen Qing's cheeks blushed twice, and she couldn't help making a sticky hum.
This kiss was a little different from the previous ones.
Apart from his mouth, the vines on his hands and feet were also moving slowly.
Although the surface of the vine is smooth, it rubs against the surface of the skin when it slides, causing waves of itching.
Wen Qing felt a little itchy all over her body, from the inside out.
Itchy and comfortable.
Because of Ji Junfeng's kiss, the movement of the vine relieved a bit of itching, but it was followed by a stronger feeling.
Wen Qing opened his mouth, his brain went blank due to lack of oxygen, and tears rolled down his cheeks unconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, it was wiped away by a slender vine.
The tip of the vine was glowing with water, it hung in the air for a moment, touched Wen Qing's cheek, scraping back and forth.
"Well… "
Wen Qing's body was so weak that he had no strength at all. If the vines hadn't supported him, he would have fallen directly to the ground.
Ji Junfeng stared into his wet red eyes, and reluctantly ended the kiss.
Wen Qing leaned against him, with his lips slightly parted, panting heavily.
His eyelashes were wet with tears, drooping lazily, his lips were wet and swollen, and the lip line was smudged outward, as if he had been kissed hard.
The moist and hot breath spit out from his lips, rushing towards his face, with a sweet fragrance.
Ji Junfeng lowered his eyes and couldn't help licking his lips again.
The more you lick, the wetter you get.
The more you lick, the more red.
Ji Junfeng's breath was stagnant, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you still hungry?"
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she said in a crying voice: "I'm not hungry anymore..."
"I'm not hungry."
His voice was thick and nasal, sticky and soft.
Ji Junfeng couldn't help lowering his head, and licked Wen Qing's cheek: "There's not enough time."
"I'll feed you after he announces the next day's game."
Wen Qing was still a little dazed and didn't realize what he was saying.
"There's only half an hour left." Ji Junfeng said.
half an hour.
Wen Qing's chaotic brain slowly turned, and he understood that Ji Junfeng meant that there was only one hour left before the start of the game on the second day.
"When I finish all the games, we will be together forever." Ji Junfeng said again,
Wen Qing was completely sobered by his words.
what together forever
He doesn't want it.
Wen Qing's fingers trembled, her arms didn't have any strength, not even the strength to slap her hands.
The vines sensed the movement of his fingers, and sent his hand directly to Ji Junfeng's palm.
Ji Junfeng took his hand and squeezed his palm lightly.
There was another itch in the palm of his hand.
Wen Qing trembled: "Ji Junfeng."
Ji Junfeng responded and continued to play with his hands.
A faint light fell on Ji Junfeng's face, his appearance had not changed at all, it was still the same as when he was in the seminary, his beauty was indistinguishable.
He lowered his eyelashes and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Even if Wen Qing couldn't see his eyes clearly, he could still see his joy from Ji Junfeng's expression.
Ji Junfeng slowly raised his eyelids, and looked at Wen Qing stupidly: "What's wrong?"
Wen Qing was taken aback by his look, this face was so deceptively beautiful.
He quickly looked away and asked casually, "Do you know what a seed is?"
Ji Junfeng blinked: "It's a seed."
Wen was silent.
Seeing that this was not the answer he wanted, Ji Junfeng blinked and said again: "For most human beings, it's not a good thing."
Ji Junfeng said lightly: "What kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit will be reaped."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched: "So will monsters be born?"
A vine from the ceiling twirled its seeds and fell in front of him.
"Maybe," Ji Junfeng raised his hand to take the seed, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and said to Wen Qing, "This is your seed."
After speaking, he put the seeds in Wen Qing's palm.
"Don't worry slightly," Ji Junfeng chuckled, "Your seeds are good."
Wen Qing looked at him confusedly: "What do you mean by good?"
Ji Junfeng tilted his head and said slowly, "He doesn't like killing."
"I've killed many people, my seeds are bad."
Wen lightly pursed his lips, cause and effect...
He holds the seed, so something will actually grow from this seed.
Sikong doesn't like killing, and players who don't like killing...
"The time is coming soon," Ji Junfeng reluctantly let go of Wen Qing's hand, and said to him, "I'm going to the living room."
"Come back after dealing with the bad seeds."
After speaking, he turned and walked out.
As he approached, the vines covering the door quickly spread out, revealing the original appearance of the wooden door.
When Ji Junfeng walked out of the room, the vine covered the door again.
Holding the seeds lightly, Wen gently walked to the bed and sat down.
He looked up and down, and found that the room was surrounded by vines, tightly entangled, without any holes.
The only loophole is the window. The vines are arranged horizontally and vertically in a grid pattern, allowing people to see the outside world clearly.
Wen Qing turned her head to look over, and saw the changes in the air panel.
[On the first day, count down for one minute.]
[Player: 10001 players.]
Count down for one minute.
Wen Qing looked down at the dark seeds in her palm, thinking of what Ji Junfeng said, she dared not hold it anymore.
He put the seeds on the sheet and took two steps back, staring nervously.
Suddenly, Sikong's voice sounded in the air:
"On the second day, protecting nature is everyone's responsibility."
"The player who survives passes the game."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, protecting nature
The rules and regulations of the world popped up in his mind.
[All players please take care of flowers, trees and small animals.]
[All players are requested to consciously maintain the hygiene of the human environment, throw waste into the trash can, do not litter, and do not defecate anywhere.]
This should be related to the game on the second day, right
Wen gently pinched his palms and let out a breath.
Suddenly, the seeds lying still on the bed sheet moved.
Wen Qing took a step back nervously and almost fell, but fortunately the vines helped him in time.
The seeds shook again on the sheets.
"Crack—" A slight voice sounded in the room.
There was a crack in the dark surface of the seed, and green shoots grew out of the gap.
In a second, the green shoots grew into buds, and then into white buds.
The buds stretched layer by layer, opened slowly, and bloomed into a rose under Wen Qing's eyes.
A faint scent of roses lingers in the air.
Wen Qing instinctively sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and in the blink of an eye, his body fatigue and the swelling and pain on his lips disappeared.
The rose petals trembled slightly, and the branches leaned forward, as if to be touched by him.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, and raised her hand to touch the petals.
The moment his fingertips touched the petals, the body of the rose suddenly grew larger, nearly two meters high.
It suddenly bent down, spread its petals and engulfed Wen Qing's body.
Wen Qing's eyes darkened and she lost consciousness.
The rose shook its body, the petals slowly fell, and disappeared out of thin air a second before touching the vine.
After a while, the room returned to its original appearance.
No roses, no warmth.
Only the vines were left slowly moving on the wall.