Dead end is coming

"Tie it here so it won't hurt." After saying that, she gently pulled the bell and tied it around Guan Zheng's knee.

"Click" the hidden button was fastened.

At most, the bell will slide down along the bend of the leg, but Yan Chan will not let the leg fall.

The bell did slide down as she expected, but because of her movement, it moved towards her waist and abdomen instead of her ankles.

The cicada kisses the flower that belongs to her, and the butterfly cannot just focus on one place to collect nectar.

Of course, everyone should be treated equally.

"My wife seems to miss me a lot. It seems...she doesn't want me to leave." Yan Chan took the time to raise his head, with water droplets still hanging at the corners of his mouth.

Guan Zheng had just come to her senses when she heard these words, and shame and anger suddenly spread all over her body, even coating her body with a faint layer of pink.

"You... shut up." Guan Zheng kicked her foot, but only kicked the air.

Yan Chan pressed her knee to prevent it from falling, and half of the bell was pressed in her palm.

"You really want me to shut up." Yan Chan smiled, and really listened to her words and didn't open his mouth again. He just closed his lips and kissed lightly.

But even just this was enough for Guan Zheng to bear.

"You'd better give me a quick death." After saying that, tears fell uncontrollably, and Guan Zheng leaned towards Yan Chan, breathing heavily.

She really couldn't hold on any longer, and this kind of procrastination was really making her uncomfortable.

"Oh, that's strange! This is the first time I see you taking the initiative like this. I'm really flattered!" Yan Chan pushed forward, and the tassels on his clothes stuck to her.

His fingers kept fiddling with the bell, making it ring continuously.

She just put on some clothes casually today, but she didn't expect that this tassel would be of great use.

Yan Chan hugged her legs and pressed down, Guan Zheng's breathing suddenly stopped, and the tassel was stuck a little.

She trembled all over for a while before she relaxed her strength.

Yan Chan pulled out the fallen ear of corn and held it in front of his eyes, pinching the knot on it. Water stains were still dripping from the end.

"My wife is really made of water." Yan Chan chuckled and lay down beside Guan Zheng.

"Hand." Guan Zheng murmured, forcing her eyes to close.

"What happened in there?"

"Get out." She really didn't have the strength to move now.

"No." Yan Chan said and added another one.

"I really have no strength left." Guan Zheng turned her head to look at Yan Chan's smiling face.

"This matter doesn't require your help, does it?" Seeing that it was almost noon, Yan Chan didn't say much and brought Guan Zheng here again.

She wanted Guan Zheng to remember this feeling, remember that it was this feeling she brought to her.

She will do better than "Yan Huaiqi".

"Now... you can take it out." Guan Zheng's hair was stuck to her cheeks, and her whole body seemed to be steaming.

The water is blocked inside, and it feels sore and swollen and uncomfortable.

"But my lady is so soft and warm, I really can't bear to let her go." Yan Chan held her tighter in his arms, fitting her tightly together.

Guan Zheng closed her eyes. It was still groping inside. She was now all hers inside and out and could not move at all.

"Hey, what is this?" Yan Chan noticed that the person in her arms was shaking again and again as soon as she touched it, and even the two hands on her knees were contracting tightly.

But she was wearing clothes, and Guan Zheng just pinched the soft fabric, and a few words flowed out from her lips.

"What?" Yan Chan leaned over, rested his chin on her shrugged shoulders, glanced down and saw something soft trembling in the air.

There were finger marks on it.

This was her favorite place. After looking at it for a while, Yan Chan pulled off the slippery material and restored it to its original appearance.

The bells on the bends of the legs kept ringing, and even the cicadas could not completely catch them.

She wiped away the tears from Guan Zheng's eyes and covered her mouth with hers. The warmth on her cheeks was as great as that of her palms.

Guan Zheng is really made of water. She cries when she is happy and she cries when she is unhappy. Not only does she cry from the top, she cries from the bottom too.

She knew that she must have encountered something extraordinary just now. If she hadn't heard footsteps passing through the aisle, she would have wanted to listen to Guan Zheng's emotional voice.

Guan Zheng couldn't count how many times this had happened, and this time was probably the last, because Yan Chan was even stronger and deeper than before.

It felt like all the bones in her body were melting and turning into a stream of water to wash her away.

The hand on her mouth blocked her voice, but a few moans still escaped, and the bell began to ring frequently and softly again.

It was like he was shouting for her.

It was finished with a twist, and Guan Zheng's eyes were completely frustrated.

Yan Chan took his hand down and covered her hot little face with it. Instead of leaving immediately, he lifted her up and placed kisses on her neck.

She is also a woman, so she naturally knows that she needs to be gentle at times like this. If she pulls away, it would be too cold and heartless.

"I don't want it anymore." Guan Zheng clutched the outer robe on Yan Chan's arm with a pitiful look on her face, mistakenly thinking that Yan Chan wanted to do it again.

Yan Chan raised her head in confusion. Although she was a little puzzled, this was one of the few times she obeyed, so she let go of Guan Zheng.

"Kiss me again?" Yan Chan had just tasted the sweetness between her lips and was reluctant to leave.

"No." Guan Zheng turned her head away and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Although he looked distracted and infatuated, his actions were completely the opposite.

Guan Zheng hugged her sore waist and lay down on her side, even forgetting to untie the bell on her knee. She rubbed the soft bed affectionately, closed her eyes and wanted to rest for a while.

She was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger.

"Okay, okay, just lie down and don't move. I'll clean you up." After saying that, Yan Chan stood up swiftly and strode behind the screen.

The warm cloth covered her body to absorb the excess water. Yan Chan didn't dare to use too much force on her sensitive parts, but just touched them lightly.

She just saw Guan Zheng shudder, and thought she had another reaction.

Yan Chan unfastened the secret button of the bell, placed it in a cloth towel and wiped it thoroughly.

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The spider carried a bunch of flowers and swung its eight legs rapidly, knocking away many puppets and ghost servants along the way.

If you don’t run faster, the flowers will melt!

"Huh, here you go!" The spider raised its body and poured all the flowers on its back to the ground.

He shook off the water droplets on his head and collapsed to the ground, not moving.

Gao Tinghan had just taken out the bottle to collect the flowers on the ground when he saw them turn into star sand in the bottle.

The fluorescent blue light illuminates the entire bottle.

"This is a reward." He took out a black pill from his pocket and stuffed it into the spider's mouth.

He racked his brains but couldn't understand why the spider liked to eat this thing, which was bitter and salty.

He used to use this thing to deceive people, and it stole one of them when he wasn't paying attention. This one was from Yan Chan.

There wasn't much left in Gao Tinghan's hand now, and it all went into the spider's stomach.

Maybe spiders really do taste differently.

But he also likes baked pumpkin.

Speaking of which, it's time to get the bones after such a long time. Gao Tinghan touched his chin and looked at Wu Chunlai and the puppet who were sitting beside him with their eyes closed.

The rain, which had been falling for a day and a night, finally showed signs of stopping.

He stood up and stretched his body, his joints making crackling sounds. After twisting his stiff neck, he put the bottle in his hand into his arms.

"Hey, hey, hey! The deduction has evolved! Look!" The spider howled on the ground.

Hearing this, Gao Tinghan suddenly turned around and looked at the deduction formation he had placed on the ground. His pupils shrank slightly and he quickly bent down.

"What does this mean?" The spider looked at the red deduction array and the hair on his body stood up instinctively.

Originally there were fifty great ways, forty-nine of which were derived from heaven and one was hidden by man. Now the second half has disappeared.

"The game... is going to be over?" Just like the new tender branches blooming on a dead tree that were ruthlessly pinched off to the ground before they could grow, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He had been very worried about the lack of further instructions, but now...

The spider stared at the bright red words with a worried look.

Why did the deduction change so smoothly? Was it him or someone else who did something? Gao Tinghan's mind was working rapidly, and his eyes were about to burst as he stared at the flashing red light.

He had worked so hard to get to this point today, and he wouldn't allow any mistakes to happen.

Before the dead end comes, he must keep this hard-earned glimmer of hope.

"Hey, where are you going!?" Spider looked at Gao Tinghan's rapidly departing figure and shouted behind him.

All that was left was the sound of the wind driven by him and the still flashing red words of deduction.

The spider hesitated for a moment but didn't chase after him. There was a living dead lying there...

It poked Wu Chunlai's arm and saw that there was no wound on his body, but he was unconscious.

That's strange.

"Click, click", the puppet suddenly moved twice. Although it was a dead object, it was much stronger than Wu Chunlai now. At least it could move.

The puppet's eyes also glowed red. It stared at the deduced text for a while, then blinked its rusty eyes and looked at the sad spider.

A mechanical hand dropped down onto the spider's head and patted it gently.

"?" The spider stared at the puppet that stood up in surprise. The puppet jumped again, and the spider quickly turned its head to look, fearing that it would disappear a few more words.

The vocal part of the puppet "Wan, Fang, Jie" was slightly damaged, so it could only utter one word at a time.

"He just left Wanfangjie." Spider explained.

"elder brother"

The spirit was still asleep when Spider went to visit, but now that she sensed a familiar presence, she possessed the puppet nearest to her.

The puppet is the eyes of the Ghost King. This is one of the few truths among Gao Tinghan's lies.

"Dagger." She raised her crackling arm and pointed at Wu Chunlai's chest.

Before the spider had the time to hug its master and cry bitterly, it saw the puppet controlled by the spirit pushing it over.

"Master, there is nothing here?" The spider looked left and right but didn't see any dagger.

"some"

"I can't see or hold it, master, please hold on for a while and I will go to get the Wanfang Realm back!" The spider spread its legs and ran all the way. The master could only possess the puppet. This "body" was too worn out and would fall apart if he was not careful.