Wednesday, November 10, 00:15.
Beiquan told Wei Fuyuan to sleep peacefully and not have to worry about anything, so Xiaowei lay down at ease.
I don't know if Beiquan used any means, but Wei Fuyuan fell into a deep sleep not long after closing his eyes.
In the haze, Wei Fuyuan suddenly heard someone whispering in his ear.
“… of… darling… darling, wake up!”
This voice Wei Fuyuan was very familiar with, it was Beiquan's voice.
It's just that compared with Beiquan's usual speech, the voice that lingers in his ears is more hoarse and magnetic, just like a whisper when intoxicated with desire, full of temptation.
Wei Fuyuan thought he was dreaming at first, so he only frowned, turned over and planned to go back to sleep.
However, Beiquan's voice did not stop there.
"... wake up, darling, wake up..."
The voice got closer, almost touching his ear.
Wei Fuyuan opened his eyes in a daze.
"!!!"
The next second, he jumped up from the bed with a jolt.
He couldn't believe what he saw.
Because Beiquan was reclining on the narrow marching bed where Wei Fuyuan slept, the shirt on his body had unbuttoned the penultimate button at some point, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, which reflected like a pearl in the faint night light. lustrous luster.
"you're awake."
Beiquan smiled at Wei Fuyuan, his eyes curved into a crescent shape.
"Come~"
He stretched out his hand to Wei Fuyuan and said in that low, hoarse and gentle voice:
"Come with me~"
The temptation of a lover, which is full of different meanings, is too lethal to Young Master Wei.
Like a ghost, he almost didn't even think about it, he handed out his hand and gently placed it on Beiquan's palm.
Then he touched a piece of soft and warm skin, it was really soft and boneless, as slender as a catkin.
"Come, come here."
Beiquan gently held Wei Fuyuan's hand and clasped his fingers.
Then Beiquan got out of bed lightly, holding Wei Fuyuan, and walked forward step by step, "Come here~"
Beiquan's voice was soft, his lips were smiling, and the corners of his brows and eyes seemed to be full of spring.
Wei Fuyuan's eyes seemed to be pinned to Beiquan's face, and he couldn't move at all.
The dilapidated prefabs, greasy and dirty floors and dusty camp beds all around him disappeared from his sight.
Wei Fuyuan's feet seemed to have self-awareness. Following Beiquan's pull, he slowly walked forward, step by step, step by step.
"coming soon~"
Beiquan's hand tightened slightly, clasping Wei Fuyuan's fingers more tightly, and at the same time he stretched out a wet tip of his tongue and licked it seductively on his bright red lips.
"Wait until the place... I'll be at your mercy, okay?"
Wei Fuyuan's eyes were straight, his expression froze, his lips opened and closed, and he replied in a low voice: "...Okay..."
Beiquan immediately burst into a smile, a handsome face like a blossoming flower, so beautiful that it was heart-pounding.
Wei Fuyuan was like a puppet whose hands and feet were tied by a rope, and let Beiquan pull him forward.
Soon the two walked to the window of the board room.
The so-called "window" is actually a rectangle with a side length of one meter two by one meter five dug out of the board, and then a protective rubber strip to prevent scratching is placed on the four sides, and finally a frosted rubber board is added as a casement. , is alive.
Before going to bed just now, Beiquan thought the dust in the room was too choking, so he opened the window and never closed it.
At this time, the open window was just convenient for Beiquan to go out.
I saw him supporting the edge of the window with one hand, and he rolled out the window with ease.
"Come, come with me~"
Beiquan stood outside the window, grabbed Wei Fuyuan's hand, smiled softly, and at the same time used his free hand to pull the slipping front of his shirt wider:
"Let's go out and find a good place..."
His final voice was extremely low, and the second half of the hidden sentence was like a hook, which made the fisherman's heart itch.
Wei Fuyuan stared blankly at Beiquan's face, like an anxious young man who had committed a nympho, his expression froze, and he just kept nodding his head.
Then, Wei Fuyuan let one of his hands be pulled by Beiquan, and the other hand touched the window sill, as if he was about to turn over the window and come out...
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The next second, the accident happened suddenly.
Wei Fuyuan suddenly exerted his strength, and in the posture of holding hands with Beiquan, he pulled the man back with all his strength.
He pulled the hand on the window sill and grabbed Beiquan's neck. With a standard V-shaped throat lock, he dragged the other's upper body back into the prefab.
"Huh? Woohoo!"
Beiquan wanted to speak, but his neck was tightly buckled. Not to mention his voice, he couldn't even breathe.
In the next second, Wei Fuyuan's arms were suddenly empty.
The "North Spring" who had just been held tightly by him disappeared without a trace in an instant, and at the same time, a dark yellow shadow suddenly jumped up, as if trying to jump out of the window.
Wei Fuyuan stretched out his hand almost like a conditioned reflex, and grabbed the yellow shadow by the window.
He felt like he had caught something fluffy and hot.
At the same time, a little bit of golden light poured out from his palm, like an invisible cage, tightly wrapping the ball of hair, making it impossible to break free.
"Caught!!"
Wei Fuyuan couldn't help but slam it, and with a flick of the pressure, he directly buckled the ball of things in his hand on the dirty floor of the board room.
"Nice job."
Only then did Beiquan get up from his marching bed, and Shi Shiran walked to Wei Fuyuan's side.
"Thanks a lot."
With that said, Beiquan lowered his head and looked at the group of things that Wei Fuyuan had caught.
It was a weasel.
I don’t know how long this weasel has lived. Anyway, the hair on its whole body has shown a yellowish-grey color, and its body is more than 30% larger than the ordinary yellow skin, and its tail is even more fluffy and thick, but the hair is now It all exploded like a worn-out test-tube brush.
"I guess, it's either a fox or a yellow-skinned man."
Beiquan smiled, then turned his head to look out the car window, showing a slightly sarcastic smile, "After all, the Hu family and the Huang family are the best at illusions."
That Huangpizi was pressed to the ground by Wei Fuyuan, his limbs spread out, his belly turned upside down, he tried desperately to struggle, but he was no match for the coercion of the power of merit, except for the tips of his four claws, which were barely able to kick a few times. , I can't even lift my head.
"It doesn't matter what kind of relationship you have with the Liu family, but as a Taoist beast, it's a big mistake to hurt four people with illusion..."
Said Beiquan, turned his head to look at the open window, and smiled coldly:
"Now that you're still thinking about killing, aren't you afraid of thunder?"
Hearing this, Wei Fuyuan also followed Beiquan's line of sight and looked back.
Wei Fuyuan shivered: "!!"
When he walked to the window just now, he clearly saw that there was only a bright starry sky outside the window, but now, looking at it again, there was a hemp rope knot hanging brightly outside the window!
If he really followed Huangpizi's seduction just now, the probe climbed out of the window, and his head would go straight through the noose - what would happen next, it is self-evident!
"Fuck!"
Wei Fuyuan's face turned pale.
If it wasn't for the foresight of Beiquan, who hid the spell of the God of Peace of Mind on him, and if he had the power of merit and virtue, and was not easily disturbed by hallucinations, he might have become an obscure hanged ghost at this moment!
"You yellow-haired beast!"
The more Wei Fuyuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and the hand that suppressed the weasel couldn't help but increase his strength.
"I have no grudges with you in the past and no grudges in the recent past. No matter what, you don't need to use such a vicious hand!?"
Huang Pizi couldn't move at all, but now the pressure on his chest and abdomen has increased by 30%, and he feels that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs are about to be squeezed out of his throat, and his desire to survive makes him kick his claws with all his might, even a big tail. Tossed and snapped.
"Just relax a little, don't really squeeze it to death."
Beiquan smiled and patted Wei Fuyuan's shoulder:
"After all, it hasn't recorded a statement yet."
So Wei Fuyuan loosened up slightly.
Huang Pizi was finally able to catch his breath, and he quickly stretched his neck and opened his mouth to breathe desperately.
"Forgive me!!"
Then it hissed and screamed:
"Two masters, spare your life! Forgive your life!!"
"According to the rules of animal cultivation, if you dare to use magic to hurt people, you won't be wronged if you kill them directly."
Although the corners of Beiquan's lips were smiling, his tone was as cold as ice:
"Are you going to confess to yourself now? Or do I just make up a story for the Liu family after I skin you off?"
The author has something to say: Xiaowei classmate: The acting is too bad, there are too many flaws! How could my Beiquan play this seductive PLAY, OOC!