Chapter 79 The Truth Is Like This: "I'm not a pervert..."

"I'm not a lecher, I'm the king of the Myriad Abyss Realm." Wan Qinghong's lips curled up slightly. He was unhappy about being misunderstood, but he couldn't deny that he was lusting after his body.

"You can call me a pervert if you want."

Wan Qinghong reached out to touch Yu Qing's face.

A golden sword flew in from outside, and Wan Qinghong quickly withdrew her hand, otherwise she would have lost her finger.

The golden sword flew between Wan Qinghong and Yu Qing.

Zhou Fengyun then went into the living room.

Zhao Yugan also appeared with him.

Zhou Fengyun quickly walked over, summoned a large golden sword in his hand, and slashed at Wan Qinghong's head with one strike.

Wan Qinghong didn't hide either.

When the golden sword fell, Wan Qinghong had already disappeared, and reappeared behind Zhou Fengyun.

Wan Qinghong slapped him with her palm.

Zhou Fengyun quickly dodged and swept his sword horizontally.

The human and the ghost started fighting without saying a word.

Holding the ghost-summoning banner, Zhao Yugan retreated to the side, somewhat at a loss.

He happened to be standing next to Xu Tianhong.

Xu Tianhong looked at him and said, "Young man, is that the ghost-summoning banner you pulled out?"

"Mm." Zhao Yu nodded dryly.

"Impressive, impressive, impressive!" Xu Tianhong gave a thumbs up. "Your muscles are really well-built."

Xu Tianhong pounded the young man's biceps; they were rock hard.

Zhao Yu's lips curled up slightly, and he asked, completely unaware of the current situation, "Are you all... ability users?"

“No, I’m just an ordinary person,” Xu Tianhong replied, pointing to Yu Qing on the sofa and saying, “That’s A Ding.”

"Oh." Zhao Yu looked over, and A Ding happened to be looking at him.

He waved to him.

Zhao Yu obediently walked over.

He walked around the sofa and saw A-Ding's big belly.

Just as the internet said, A Ding is pregnant.

But how can a man get pregnant?

That's amazing.

Young men aren't good at hiding their emotions, and his curiosity about the pregnant belly was written all over his face.

Feng Keyu suddenly pointed at Zhao Yugan and exclaimed, "It's you! You're in room 309 too!"

Yu Qing looked at Zhao Yugan, but had no recollection of him.

Pi Jingyu looked at Zhao Yugan, but had no recollection of him.

Zhou Fengyun and Wan Qinghong, who were locked in a fierce battle, stopped. Zhou Fengyun looked at Zhao Yugan. No wonder he looked familiar at first glance; he was someone who had appeared in the video.

Zhou Fengyun looked at Wan Qinghong: "Do you know exactly what happened that day?"

Wan Qinghong deliberately said to annoy him, "I know, but I'm not telling you."

Zhao Yu's young mind was still quite sharp. He asked suspiciously, "You didn't get pregnant that day, did you?"

"Yes, but it shouldn't be yours." Yu Qing had no feelings for Zhao Yu's face or body, so they probably hadn't had any contact.

"I know it's not mine," Zhao Yugan said softly.

"How do you know it's not yours?" Yu Qing asked. "Do you remember the specific details?"

"No, I don't remember." Zhao Yu blushed.

Yu Qing patted the seat next to him and said, "Come, come, sit here."

He felt that Zhao Yugan knew something. He was curious; with so many people in the room, it was impossible that only he had slept with someone.

He was curious to know if the other people were sleeping together, making it quite lively.

Zhao Yugan sat down next to Yu Qing, still a little reserved.

He was still holding that black ghost-summoning banner in his hand.

He handed the ghost-summoning banner to Yu Qing: "I don't want this either, you can have it."

Yu Qing was about to reach out.

Zhou Fengyun quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Don't touch this thing."

Yu Qing did not encounter the ghost-summoning banner.

Zhou Fengyun carefully touched the pole of the Ghost-Summoning Banner, and finding no adverse backlash, he reached out and grabbed it.

"I'll keep this for now. It's better to destroy something that's unlucky and harmful."

Zhao Yu casually let go; he didn't want to hold onto this strange thing.

What if you accidentally kill yourself?

"Um, Captain Zhou, Boss Ding, can you tell me what happened that day? We were all in the same room, right?"

"What do you remember?" Zhou Fengyun asked.

"I...I don't quite remember..."

Zhou Fengyun could tell from his hesitant manner that he wasn't telling the truth.

You have to tell the truth.

Zhao Yu's ears turned red.

Seeing how embarrassed he was, Yu Qing decided not to press him further.

"Actually, due to the influence of ghostly energy that day, there were ten of us who stayed in room 309 for a long time. Everyone should have had relations with strangers, and no one really remembers what happened that day. So... this is the situation now. Those who feel like they slept with people are waiting for me to give birth, wanting to know if I am pregnant with their child."

Zhou Fengyun: "That's not why I want to be with you."

Ji Qinian, who walked in from outside, said, "Neither do I."

Following Ji Qinian in were Song Yan and Qu Lingxiu.

Zhao Yugan looked at the several tall men who walked in, and then at the men who were already in the room.

He was stunned and stood there dumbfounded, unsure how to react.

So many men in one room...

The scene was much more...

The young man was about to freeze in shock.

Song Yan: "I'm not doing this for the child, I'm doing this for you as a person."

Song Yan, head held high like a proud rooster, approached Yu Qing and handed him a large box: "These are the spoils of war I just reaped; they're for you."

Yu Qing reached out, took the box, and opened it. Inside lay sixteen large crystals.

"You've made quite a haul. You should keep this; I don't need it."

“Why wouldn’t it be useful? If you were any stronger, you wouldn’t have gotten injured,” Song Yan said.

"I wasn't injured because I wasn't strong enough, it was because I underestimated my opponent, but I won't do it again." Yu Qing still returned the crystal to him. "You haven't awakened any special abilities?"

Song Yan shook his head: "No, but even without superpowers, I'm still very powerful."

Song Yan patted the equipment belts hanging on both sides of his waist.

This place is full of powerful supernatural weapons.

"My weapon is feared even by ghosts."

Ji Qinian squeezed past Song Yan, squatted down with concern, and looked at him, asking, "How are your injuries?"

“I’m almost healed. My body heals itself; superficial wounds will recover in a few hours.” Yu Qing countered, “What about the little mongrel? Is he dead?”

“No, he was injured, so we didn’t let him come out.” Ji Qinian said, summoning the little mongrel.

The little stray dog ​​lay weakly in his arms, raised its eyelids to look at everyone, and then lowered its eyes again.

Yu Qing reached out and picked up the little dog, placing it on his lap and feeding it a piece of candy.

The little dog chewed and chewed, and then its eyes suddenly lit up.

The repair work is really good!

Yu Qing smiled and patted the little mongrel's head.

Song Yan noticed Zhao Yugan sitting on the sofa, lost in thought.

Zhao Yugan happened to look up as well, and the two exchanged a glance.

They then parted ways.

Song Yan felt a little uneasy; the man seemed somewhat familiar.

Zhao Yugan was also a little surprised, feeling that Song Yan looked somewhat familiar.

Feng Keyu looked at everyone and said, "Now we only have one left? I checked, he's a minor celebrity, he probably won't dare to show his face. If this gets exposed, his acting career is probably over."

Yu Qing said, "Then you shouldn't say who he is."

Feng Keyu: "Of course I won't say it, I'm a good person."

Wan Qinghong sat on a single sofa, looking at the lively room full of people.

Zhou Fengyun looked at him and asked, "Aren't you afraid at all, being a ghost like you here?"

Song Yan immediately pulled out his supernatural pistol and pointed it at Wan Qinghong: "Ghost? Try my gun on you."

Wan Qinghong looked at Song Yan with a threatening gaze, and appeared in front of him in a flash.

She grabbed his wrist and moved to his side in a flash, so fast that no one could react.

Song Yan's heart skipped a beat; she was a little scared.

Wan Qinghong whispered in his ear, "It's fun playing with three people, isn't it? They're right there, but they don't seem to know you're in the middle."

“You…” Song Yan turned and glared angrily at Wan Qinghong.

Being gay isn't shameful, but liking to play with two heads isn't so honorable.

Song Yan suddenly seemed to have nowhere to go.

Wan Qinghong laughed, "You humans are just too proud to admit it."

Wan Qinghong released his grip, and Song Yan dared not fire another shot. He put the gun back in its holster and glanced at everyone who had entered room 309 as he turned around.

No, he needs to find out who is in front of him and who is behind him.

"Captain Zhou, your family seems to be having a lot of fun. Can I stay here for a few days and take a vacation?" Song Yan asked.

Zhou Fengyun was about to refuse when he glanced at the cunning and treacherous Wan Qinghong beside him and agreed, "Welcome, I have plenty of rooms."

Zhou Fengyun said to Xu Yaoyang, "Yaoyang, take Brother Song Yan to choose a room."

Xu Yaoyang had been watching the drama unfold for a while. Although he didn't quite understand the love and relationships between these men, he still found it somewhat interesting.

He smiled and led Song Yan upstairs to choose a room.

Zhao Yu's eyes darted around, and he said, "Captain Zhou, can I come here this weekend and make some friends with everyone?"

Zhou Fengyun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you stay here with me too?"

"No, no, I have classes. I'm only free on weekends," Zhao Yu replied.

"Alright, come whenever you want. It'll be lively here." Zhou Fengyun was eager to see what would happen next, wanting to know who these people who wanted to steal his girlfriend would end up sleeping with.

Wan Qinghong: "Then I'll stay here."

“No,” Zhou Fengyun said. “I won’t allow it.”

Wan Qinghong shrugged: "There's nothing I can do. You summoned me out, so you have to appease me before I can go back. Otherwise, once I leave, the ghosts and monsters will come out again."

Yu Qing said, "Then let's stay here. There are already so many people, what's one more?"

Feng Keyu whispered to Yu Qing, a little scared, "Honey, I'm scared. I want to sleep with you."

Yu Qing: "Don't worry, I'll let the little mongrel sleep with you."

"I don't want to, I just want to sleep with you." Feng Keyu leaned on Yu Qing's shoulder and hugged his arm.

Feng Keyu glanced at Wan Qinghong, thinking, "He absolutely can't be the one sleeping with me!"

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The crisis in Anshi has been averted.

Many of those ghostly wisps were also sucked away by the final large vortex.

The remaining amount was quickly disposed of by the superhumans.

Zhou Fengyun spent a fortune hiring an elite team to have a barbecue at his home.

A dozen or so people and a few ghosts set up a barbecue grill in the yard.

Several tables were laden with ingredients.

Various kinds of meat.

Zhao Yugan thought everyone would bring up what happened that day, but no one did, and they got along very well.

He found it very strange.

Ten strangers doing *that* in a room, and they can still grill skewers together without any awkwardness?

These guys who've entered the workforce are really something.

Since the incident, he has transformed from a sunny boy into a gloomy teenager.

Song Yan came over to him with a skewer of grilled meat and handed it to him.

He asked in a low voice, "Are you zero?"

Zhao Yu stared at him wide-eyed. Why were his older brothers being so direct?

Song Yan glanced at him and said, "Take it, don't be shy about eating it."

"Thank you..." Zhao Yugan took the skewers from his hand.

"I... don't quite remember the situation, but it seems like I was... but I'm not actually zero."

"Oh? You have a boyfriend?" Song Yan asked curiously.

"No, but my orientation is uncertain, and I haven't dated anyone," Zhao Yugan said, his voice growing softer and softer.

Song Yan smiled slightly, pursing her lips.

"Actually, it was an accident, there's no need to worry about it too much."

"Don't you care at all?"

"No, it's just that you can't let one accident trap you. Even people who have actually dated and slept together can break up. So, there's no need to be obsessed with this kind of thing. If you find that you don't like the person you've been with, and they don't like you back, then just let bygones be bygones."

Song Yan spoke with great nonchalance, leaving Zhao Yu with a handsome and proud back view before going back to grilling meat.

He secretly observed these people.

Who was the one who slept with me?

But it seems that Wan Qinghong knows all of this.

Song Yan picked up a skewer of barbecue and a bottle of wine and walked towards Wan Qinghong.

Opposite the barbecue area is a row of large sofas.

They brought out all the sofas and coffee tables from the house.

Yu Qing's belly was too big to barbecue with everyone, but the skewers in front of him were already piled up like a small mountain.

Zhou Fengyun grilled for him, Ji Qinian grilled for him, Pi Jingyu grilled for him, Feng Keyu grilled for him, Qu Lingxiu grilled for him, and Song Yan felt that it would be wrong if he didn't grill for him.

However, Song Yan didn't join in the fun; he handed the skewers and beer to Wan Qinghong.

Wan Qinghong turned her head to look at him and saw through his little scheme at a glance.

"You want to ask me about your front and back seats?"

"So smart, you really are a devil."

Wan Qinghong didn't take any skewers, but picked up a beer and looked at it.

He took a sip.

The taste wasn't very good.

"I like to drink red wine."

“Yes, there is.” Song Yan turned around, opened a bottle of red wine, and brought over two wine glasses.

I poured two glasses.

Hand him a cup.

"Do you know the whole truth?" Song Yan asked.

Wan Qinghong took a sip of red wine, savored it carefully, and then said, "I was late that day."

"And then you didn't see anything?"

"No, I can see it very clearly." Wan Qinghong moved a little closer to Song Yan and asked in a low voice, "Wouldn't it be more fun with the three of us together?"

Song Yan almost spat out his drink.

"If you're so curious, you can find someone to try it yourself."

Wan Qinghong looked at Yu Qing, "You mean, I can join them?"

Song Yan: "...That's not what I meant either."

"Then who are the two people I'm with?"

Wan Qinghong said, "Before you ask the ghost to answer your question, you have to answer the ghost's question honestly first."

"Go ahead and ask."

"Isn't it really fun with three people together?" Wan Qinghong's eyes were full of curiosity. He was still a pure-hearted male ghost. He was supposed to say goodbye to his innocence with Yu Qing, but he was too late, which made him furious.

Song Yan let out a long sigh.

I feel a little ashamed to admit that I have wild and unusual tastes.

But he wanted to know the answer.

"It's very exciting."

Wan Qinghong let out a "Wow!" and drank a glass of red wine to calm her nerves.

Actually, he could be in two places at once; he could make his sweetheart experience the same thrill.

Yu Qing, who was at the other end of the sofa, suddenly looked over. Wan Qinghong smiled and raised her glass to him: "My sweetheart, would you like a drink?"

Yu Qing ignored him and turned to chat with Gu Tuo and Feng Keyu.

“The person you like doesn’t like you,” Song Yan said.

"It doesn't matter," Wan Qinghong replied with a smile.

After they died, he left Yu Qing's soul in the ghost realm and let Zhou Fengyun reincarnate on his own.

He has plenty of time to spend with his sweetheart.

"Now it's time to answer my question," Song Yan said.

Wan Qinghong turned to look at him, then turned to look at the man grilling skewers not far away.

Song Yan followed his gaze.

His lips drooped instantly.

Was he behind me or in front of me?

"The ones after that."

Song Yan's expression turned even uglier.

"And what about the ones in front?"

“Look.” Wan Qinghong gestured with her chin toward the young male college student not far away.

Song Yan wasn't very surprised. He felt that Zhao Yugan was indeed familiar; he was the person he had hugged before.

Song Yan lost his appetite and took a bottle of wine before leaving to drink alone in his room.

After the alcohol took effect, his mind started to wander, recalling the scenes from that day.

Once the blurry figure had a face, everything became real.

The three of them started pushing and hitting each other, and then they fell down in the struggle. He couldn't remember who kissed whom first; it seemed like the person on his left kissed him, and then the person on his right kissed him.

It just happened out of nowhere...

Knock knock.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?" Song Yan asked.

"It's me, Ji Qinian."

After a long silence, Song Yan asked, "Is something the matter?"

“Let’s chat.” Ji Qinian stood outside the door.

After waiting for a while, Song Yan opened the door.

Song Yan had drunk a bit too much; his face was a little red.

Ji Qinian looked at him, blushing and somewhat stunned.

This is a stark contrast to the proud person he was during the day.

"Come in." Song Yan stepped aside, and Ji Qinian walked in, bringing fruit and kebabs.

Ji Qinian said, "I see you haven't eaten much, here, take this."

"Thanks." Song Yan wasn't actually hungry, but the roasted meat did smell really good.

Zhou Fengyun also bought some good stuff, including large oysters bigger than the palm of his hand, with very plump meat inside.

A mouthful of smooth, sweet flavor.

While it was still hot, Song Yan ate five garlic-roasted oysters.

Ji Qinian sat on the small sofa watching him eat.

After he had almost finished eating, Ji Qinian said, "Did you ask that ghost what happened that day?"

Song Yan remained silent for a while before finally humming in agreement.

"Is it me?" Ji Qinian asked. The little dog recognized Song Yan as soon as it saw him.

He naturally sensed it too.

Song Yan didn't look at him, and ate in silence for a while before finally humming in response.

The atmosphere in the room became eerie.

Ji Qinian finally gave up hope; he and A Ding were not meant to be.

"That was an accident, I didn't do it on purpose," Ji Qinian explained.

Song Yan looked up at him and said nonchalantly, "I know, and I don't intend to make anyone take responsibility. Of course, I don't intend to take responsibility either."

Song Yan still admires A Ding to some extent, and if the other person were A Ding, he would actually be attracted to him.

Everyone admires strength.

However, Ji Qinian was not in the same league as A Ding. To him, he felt that his own aura was stronger than Ji Qinian's. Without the filter of the strongman, Song Yan could not feel any love for this stranger.

On the contrary, I felt a bit of resistance.

Ji Qinian could tell that Song Yan wasn't interested in him, which was good, to avoid any misunderstandings.

"Even so, I'm still very sorry. If you need any help in the future, you can let me know. Well... I won't disturb your rest any longer."

"Um."

Ji Qinian glanced at Song Yan and then walked towards the door.

Song Yan was a little annoyed, so he picked up the bottle and drank directly from it.

He downed most of the bottle in one gulp, and suddenly felt extremely nauseous.

I got up and walked towards the bathroom, but before I even got there, I started gagging.

Song Yan covered her mouth and ran into the bathroom.

"vomit……"

Ji Qinian, who had already reached the door, heard the sound and turned back.

Upon entering the bathroom, I saw Song Yan kneeling next to the toilet, vomiting.

He vomited violently, and Ji Qinian was worried that he would fall face-first into the toilet, so he quickly went over and pulled him a little.

"Did you drink too much?"

Song Yan vomited violently, but he finished quickly. The barbecue he had just eaten hadn't been digested, and now it was all coming out.

After he finished vomiting, Ji Qinian helped him up.

Help him to the sink.

Song Yan washed his face and rinsed his mouth.

My clothes were soaked.

"I'm fine..."

"I have some clean clothes here. I'll bring them over for you to change into. The washing machine here is a washer-dryer combo, so you can wash these clothes in a bit," Ji Qinian said. They had been busy all day and hadn't changed their clothes.

He brought clothes with him, but since Song Yan decided to stay here at the last minute, he definitely didn't have any clean clothes to change into.

Feeling dizzy and disoriented, Song Yan said "oh" and then walked out while holding onto the wall.

Ji Qinian helped him up, and Song Yan sat on the sofa, tilting his head and closing his eyes.

His white shirt became transparent when wet, clinging to his chest.

The small brown plum blossom on her chest was clearly visible.

Ji Qinian turned and left, quickly returning with a clean set of pajamas.

It is dark blue with fine off-white stripes.

Song Yan leaned back on the sofa, in the same posture as when Ji Qinian left.

Ji Qinian came over and gently nudged him.

"Song Inkstone".

Song Yan did not react.

Ji Qinian put the clothes on the bed and then reached out to unbutton his shirt.

"Let me help you change your clothes."

Song Yan still didn't react; his breathing was steady, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ji Qinian took off Song Yan's white shirt, his gaze traveling from Song Yan's collarbone down to his waist.

Song Yan's upper body muscles all converged on his tight, narrow waist; his waist was very thin.

Her abdomen had only a thin layer of muscle, with two faint abdominal lines.

Ji Qinian couldn't help but reach out and touch his belly.

This feel is very familiar.

Helpless, Ji Qinian brought him pajamas to wear, then picked him up, walked to the bedside, put him down, and then took off his trousers and changed him into pajamas.

Song Yan did not react at all, so Ji Qinian assumed he was fast asleep.

He picked up Song Yan and moved him to the pillow to sleep.

Song Yan's sleeping face is quite adorable. At twenty-eight, she is at the peak of her looks, having shed her youthful naiveté but not yet showing the signs of aging.

Ji Qinian admired it for a moment, then pulled the blanket over Song Yan.

Then he left the room.

After closing the door, Song Yan turned over and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

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Feng Keyu stood in front of a large mirror in the first-floor entrance hall, looking at the snake bite wound on his neck.

After applying the medicine, he is no longer in pain. The snake's teeth are very fine; it bit two holes, and now the wounds are starting to scab over.

Just as he was about to touch it, Pi Jingyu walked over.

He reminded her, "Don't touch it, your hands are dirty, it will get infected later. Don't tear off the bandage."

When Feng Keyu got caught, she obediently put the band-aid back on.

Pi Jingyu stood behind Feng Keyu, looking at his reflection in the mirror.

Feng Keyu asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Pi Jingyu whispered, "Maybe the person you had sex with that day was me."

"Huh?" Feng Keyu turned around and looked at him, her face full of shock. "How are you sure?"

“I remember that person had a red mole. You and A-Ding both have a red mole in the same place. Judging from Zhou Fengyun’s attitude towards A-Ding, he has probably already confirmed that the person is A-Ding…” Pi Jingyu analyzed.

Feng Keyu covered her ears with both hands: "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it, it wasn't you, it wasn't you."

Feng Keyu turned and ran away.

Pi Jingyu watched Feng Keyu's retreating figure and sighed helplessly. He didn't want to bring it up, but he had already done it, and it wouldn't be good to deny it.

Pi Jingyu chased after Feng Keyu in the direction he had run off to.

Feng Keyu ran to the small garden on the side of the villa.

He looked around and, seeing no one else, breathed a sigh of relief.

He had actually thought about what would happen if that person wasn't Yu Qing.

After all, her husband had the same license plate number as him.

But he never imagined that the person would be Pi Jingyu.

If it really is Pi Jingyu, then...

That……

Feng Keyu bit her lip and squatted down.

Although I don't remember who it was that day, the person was very gentle, and he actually... felt quite comfortable.

Although it burned and hurt for three days afterwards.

"Oh dear... this is so difficult." Feng Keyu held his head in his hands.

It seems like he's capable of everything.

He's such a womanizer!

“Feng Keyu.” Pi Jingyu came up behind him and saw him squatting there in a small ball.

Feng Keyu was stunned and did not respond.

Pi Jingyu also squatted down and said softly, "I'm not here to force you or anything. I know you won't like me, and I'm much older than you. It's definitely not appropriate for us to be together. I just want you to know the truth. I won't pester you, but if you need me to take responsibility, I can make it up to you. After all, I hurt you. You're still young, and I don't want you to have any psychological trauma because of this. If you need any help in the future, just let me know."

Feng Keyu blinked, turned around, and said angrily, "What do you mean by that? Don't you want me anymore?"

“No…” Pi Jingyu was completely confused. Did he mean that?

"With my looks, figure, and youth, why aren't you shamelessly insisting on taking responsibility for me? What do you mean? You don't like me?" Feng Keyu stood up, hands on her hips, glaring at him fiercely.

Pi Jingyu also stood up.

"I said that because I felt you wouldn't like me."

"Of course I won't..." Feng Keyu looked at Pi Jingyu's refined and handsome face, but couldn't bring herself to say the words "I like you".

In fact, Pi Jingyu is mature, steady, refined, and handsome. As a renowned doctor, he still has a shining aura.

Feng Keyu cannot say that this person's appearance does not conform to his aesthetic standards.

It just happened so suddenly.

Pi Jingyu waited for Feng Keyu to continue, but Feng Keyu remained silent, and the two stood there awkwardly.

Not far away, Wan Qinghong took a deep breath.

From a villa not far away, a plume of red smoke, invisible to others, flew out. The red smoke drifted in front of him and he inhaled it into his nostrils.

Comfortable.

Human desire is all about delicious food.

Wan Qinghong is a demon that feeds on human desires to become stronger.

The reason he was able to become the King of Ghosts is because human desires are truly inexhaustible.

He can eat a lot with just a casual sip.

Now there is a pair of men in front of you who can provide even more delicious food.

He flicked his wrist, and a ball of magenta energy shot swiftly into Feng Keyu's back.

Feng Keyu lunged forward and bumped into Pi Jingyu's arms.

Pi Jingyu casually hugged him.

Feng Keyu turned around in surprise: "What hit me?"

Pi Jingyu looked up but saw nothing.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Keyu touched his back and said, "It feels like I was hit by a rock."

"Let me see." Pi Jingyu walked around behind Feng Keyu, but couldn't find anything suspicious on his clothes.

Feng Keyu reached into her clothes and pressed the spot where she had been hit, saying, "It hurts, it looks swollen. Who ambushed me?"

"Let me see." Pi Jingyu pulled up his clothes and bent down to look at his back.

A bruise the size of a thumb appeared on Feng Keyu's fair back.

"It's a bruise, just apply some liniment when you get home and it will heal."

"Ah? Something is really attacking me! Quick, let's go!" Feng Keyu tugged at Pi Jingyu in fear and urged him to leave.

Pi Jingyu looked around but found nothing.

That's a bit strange.

Back indoors, Feng Keyu felt her back was getting increasingly painful, and she couldn't even straighten up.

"Did a ghost pinch me? It hurts so much."

"A ghost? That's possible. Isn't there a ghost king? Let's go to my room first. I have a waist there."

"Oh..." Feng Keyu obediently followed Pi Jingyu back to his room.

Once inside the room, Feng Keyu lay down on the bed, pulled up his clothes, and looked back, but he couldn't see anything. So he took out his phone to record a video and then played it back.

I saw that my back was completely black.

He cried out, "Ah, it must be that ghost plotting against me! I'm so dark... Waaah!"

Pi Jingyu brought over some liniment, saying, "I'll apply some medicine for you."

Feng Keyu lay face down on the bed.

Pi Jingyu rubbed his hands together to warm them, poured some liniment into his palms, and placed one hand on Feng Keyu's bruised area.

"oh!"

Feng Keyu cried out and twisted his body.

When the liniment first touches the skin, it feels cool, but Pi Jingyu's palms are very hot, and the liniment immediately becomes burning.

He felt like his back was on fire.

"It's so spicy and it hurts so much."

"Just bear with it." Pi Jingyu rubbed it and started massaging it up and down.

"The liniment needs to be warmed up by rubbing it in order to penetrate the skin."

"Ahhhhhh!" Feng Keyu screamed, tears welling up in her eyes.

I couldn't help but curse, "The guy who plotted against me had no toilet paper and no straw for his milk tea!"

Pi Jingyu laughed and massaged him for ten minutes.

They only stopped then.

Feng Keyu lay motionless on the bed, numb.

Pi Jingyu looked at his slender waist.

A glimpse of pink underwear was visible below her waist.

The light blue jeans had a slightly loose waistband.

Feng Keyu did not wear a belt.

The fabric is rather stiff, causing a small hole to bulge out at the waistband.

Pi Jingyu's gaze involuntarily drifted inside.

Feng Keyu is petite, but has a very fleshy bottom.

Pi Jingyu restrained himself, looked away, and reached out to pull down Feng Keyu's clothes to cover him.

Feng Keyu tried to move, but couldn't. He lay weakly on the bed and said, "My upper body is numb."

"Lie down for a while, it'll be fine," Pi Jingyu said.

Feng Keyu lay on the bed, smelling the scent that belonged to Pi Jingyu.

I closed my eyes as I smelled it.

By the time Pi Jingyu wanted him to try to get up, he had already fallen asleep.

Pi Jingyu had no choice but to carry him to the pillow to sleep.

Feng Keyu rolled over. The jeans made him uncomfortable, so he squinted, unbuttoned them, pulled down the zipper, shifted his position, and kicked the jeans open.

Pi Jingyu: "..."

Feng Keyu was not awake. She was wearing pink underwear and white slouch socks.

Two fair and tender legs were exposed.

The upper thighs are fleshy.

But her calves are very slender.

Pi Jingyu immediately pulled the blanket over him.

A tall, ghostly figure suddenly appeared outside the window.

The ghostly figure said disdainfully, "You're not even going up there."

Pi Jingyu walked over and quickly pulled the curtains shut.

Feng Keyu turned over, put one leg over the blanket, and continued sleeping with her butt sticking out.

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In the dead of night, the superhumans, having eaten and drunk their fill, did not go home but spent the night at Zhou Fengyun's large villa.

Anyway, there are plenty of rooms.

But there were quite a few people.

Just as everyone was being assigned rooms.

Gu Tuo asked Mu Lian in a low voice, "Senior Mu Lian, why don't you continue to share a room with me?"

Mu Lian seemed to have been waiting for this sentence: "Okay."

Mu Lian and Gu Tuo returned to their room, and Gu Tuo diligently brought out their pajamas.

"Senior, why don't you take a shower first?"

Mu Lian said, "Let's shower together. It's late, so let's finish showering early and go to sleep early."

"Wash together?" Gu Tuo was stunned.

Mu Lian walked over and stood in front of him, his eyes full of suggestive meaning. Right in front of Gu Tuo, he unbuttoned three buttons of his shirt.

A large area of ​​collarbone, pectoral muscles, and eight-pack abs were exposed.

"May I?"

Gu Tuo replied, still a little dazed, "Yes, sure..."

It's wrong of him to refuse someone who's being so proactive!

Gu Tuo's mind was in turmoil.

He followed Mu Lian into the bathroom.

Then I forgot to get myself a change of clothes.

When taking a shower, Mu Lian was very open and didn't try to cover up at all.

Gu Tuo, shy and trying to hide, was pulled under the shower by Mu Lian.

Gu Tuo shrank back, and the two of them got very close.

Even the slightest movement from Mu Lian would cause him to press against him.

The two bumped into each other several times, each time seemingly by accident.

Gu Tuo felt that something was going to happen tonight.

In fact, he had been secretly observing Mu Lian all this time.

Mu Lian is the kind of man who becomes more and more attractive the more you look at him.

He is not talkative in daily life, but is a gentleman, mature and steady.

Gu Tuo couldn't help but want to get closer to him and understand him.

After learning that he was her official partner, her heart was completely out of control.

Lost in his thoughts, Gu Tuo didn't notice that he had reacted.

By the time it was discovered, it was too late to stop it.

Mu Lian was taller than him; even standing behind him, he could see Mu Lian by slightly bending his head.

Even at this moment, Mu Lian remained a gentleman.

"It's okay, I get that when I shower too."

As he spoke, Mu Lian took a step forward, making Gu Tuo feel as if he were one with him.

Gu Tuo stared wide-eyed, turning back to look at him in horror.

Mu Lian remained calm, as if it were a very natural thing and that he was making a fuss over nothing.

Gu Tuo was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Was this the shamelessness of the number one seme?

"No, don't poke me..."

Mu Lian smiled and took the bath sponge to help him lather up.

"Let's rub it a bit."

"Forehead……"

Gu Tuo was thus completely washed clean by Mu Lian.

When it was time to get dressed, Gu Tuo realized he hadn't brought any clothes.

Mu Lian put on his pants and then put his shirt on him.

A loose-fitting top, the hem of which covers the thighs.

Gu Tuo ran out of the bathroom with a blush on his face.

How embarrassing!

When the two lay together in bed, Gu Tuo was so nervous that he couldn't sleep.

Staring wide-eyed at the ceiling.

When I get nervous, I start shaking my legs.

Mu Lian lay down on his side and kicked him in the legs.

"Don't move."

"oh……"

Mu Lian moved closer to him and gently pinched Gu Tuo's chin, turning his face towards him.

"Gu Tuo, do you like me?"

Gu Tuo was so panicked that he wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Mu Lian spoke first, saying, "I like you."

Gu Tuo's heart started beating even faster.

"Really?"

"real."

"when?"

"The first time I saw you."

"Ah..." Gu Tuo was stunned.

Mu Lian hugged him a little tighter.

Question: "May I eat you?"

"How do you want to eat it?" Gu Tuo asked.

"Eat it like this." Mu Lian said, then opened her mouth and bit his lip.

Gu Tuo's mind started buzzing.

Mu Lian kissed her lips.

He closed his eyes, unable to think anymore.

Mu Lian lifted the hem of his robe.

"There's another way to eat it."

"Um... Senior Mu Lian... you, you..."

Gu Tuo, if you don't come up with a reason, you'll be eaten by Mu Lian.

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Wan Qinghong enjoys her food outdoors.

Fresh passion is the best taste.

A soft, continuous sound came from Gu Tuo's room.

Song Yan lives downstairs.

Song Yan was asleep when he was woken up by the faint sound.

Then, the more I listened, the harder it became for me to fall asleep.

He got up and went out to find some water.

Upon arriving in the living room, they encountered Zhao Yugan, who was sitting there in a daze.

The two met briefly, and both felt a little awkward.

The villa is large, but the soundproofing is not very good.

Suddenly, a groan came from somewhere.

They both blushed a little.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Song Yan asked.

Zhao Yugan said, "I can't sleep. I want to go for a night run, but I'm afraid of ghosts."

Song Yan scoffed, "You're afraid of ghosts?"

"I'm scared."

Song Yan shrugged, turned around and went to the kitchen to find a cup, filled it with water and drank it.

Song Yan sensed someone approaching and turned around, only to find Zhao Yugan already standing in front of him.

Song Yan was startled.

Why do you walk so quietly?

Zhao Yugan said with some distress, "I've thought about it for a long time, and I feel that the only person I had sex with that day could be you. No one else's figure is like that."

Song Yan choked.

After pausing for a moment, he said, "That was an accident. You don't want me to take responsibility, do you? You didn't suffer any loss."

Zhao Yugan's eyes flashed with anger; he felt rejected.

When Song Yan tried to leave, he reached out and grabbed the tabletops on either side of him, locking him in his arms.

"What do you want to do?" Song Yan asked with displeasure.

"I want to sleep with you one more time," Zhao Yu said, looking at Song Yan with his ears reddening but his eyes resolute.

He just wanted to sleep with her one more time.

Song Yan patted his chest muscles and advised, "Calm down. You're still young and will have many more options in the future. I'm almost thirty."

"It was just sleeping together, I never said I wanted to spend my whole life with you."

"Damn it..." Song Yan laughed in exasperation, "Then I don't want to play with you anymore, kid."

Song Yan pushed him away forcefully and turned to leave.

Zhao Yu was full of youthful vigor and felt his blood boiling and about to burst out. He couldn't control himself at all. He caught up, grabbed Song Yan's waist, and with a forceful flip and push, hoisted Song Yan onto his shoulder.

Song Yan angrily said, "Put me down, are you looking for death?"

Zhao Yu carried him on his back and walked towards the room.

Upon entering the room, Zhao Yugan threw Song Yan onto the bed.

He quickly pounced on him and pinned him down.

Students who are athletes are very strong and agile.

She pushed Song Yan's legs apart with her own, preventing Song Yan from closing his legs.

It was dangerous, and he confronted him.

“I didn’t know my orientation before, but after that day, I felt that I could be a bottom. But now I want to try what it feels like to be a top. I remember everything: you, me, Ji Qinian.”

Zhao Yugan stopped there.

Song Yan's face was red all the way to her neck, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from Zhao Yugan.

Song Yan said angrily, "Good to know. I have a heavy taste and I like to play around. A pure and innocent guy like you is not suitable for me. Get lost."

"How do you know I'm innocent?" Zhao Yu asked, getting closer to him.

She whispered in his ear, "I can satisfy you both at once."

"Zhao Yu, you..."

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