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Chapter forty-one

The girl was sitting leisurely and lazy by the pond full of lotus flowers. Her top was loose, revealing her snow-white and delicate skin. Her two soft and well-proportioned legs were happily mounted.

This beautiful picture seemed to hit Fang Yuhao's pain point, causing his blood circulation to involuntarily accelerate.

The white and tender feet were squinted on the pond, and the slender toes made the feet look light and delicate. There was no nail polish on it, but it was full of different temptations.

The girl was smiling at him, as if she was greeting him and inviting him into this beautiful picture.

"This hypnosis is a bit awesome!"

"It's not a bad thing that is primitive desire... Most people can't resist it even though they know it's an illusion!" Fang Yuhao thought vigilantly, looking around.

It doesn't seem to be that special perception...

This beautiful figure like a lover in his dream made him feel unforgettable.

A beautiful lady is a gentleman, and this illusion is probably constructed according to the type he likes most.

Although I was still vigilant, a lot of physiological desires were soon derived from the numbness, and a part of my body was trying to rebel.

With the idea of ​​"a skilled and brave man" and "will you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den", he walked tentatively to the pond.

The temptation became bigger and bigger... He even smelled a faint body scent, and his face turned red.

This feeling is so real, and the body fragrance on the girl is so sweet!

Fang Yuhao's heart was beating wildly, and suddenly he felt his hair standing upright on his body, as if there was a huge danger approaching.

He found that his desires began to slowly become uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but want to ignore the problems around him. The impulse of the sperm brain became more and more fanatical, and finally he was simply hysterical. There was even a voice roaring constantly, "Just do it once, it's worth it even if you die!"

"Die under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost..."

Fang Yuhao's eyes began to become blurred.

A sudden sensation in my heart!

No, absolutely not. This hypnotic effect, with the precaution, can even break free from ordinary people like Su Yuhe, and it cannot be so powerful!

"It's indeed here..." The instantaneous return of his senses made Fang Yuhao sneer in his heart.

Where?

Where?!

I glanced around the corner of my eyes. There was only this girl in the whole scene, nothing else.

A sharp look flashed in Fang Yuhao's eyes, and he rushed over with a steadily step, overthrowing the beautiful girl to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he turned over and rode on the other party!

There is no beautiful spring scene, but the hands are viciously pinching the other person's throat!

The cute girl didn't seem to have expected that she would be treated so roughly. At first she thought it was something strange... and she was a little overwhelmed and wanted to cater to...

But she soon discovered something was wrong.

Fang Yuhao's hands were like iron clamps. In a few seconds, a beautiful little face turned pale due to lack of oxygen, and his tender arms and thighs struggled hard.

“…”

Her eyes were filled with fear, and her mouth opened and closed, as if she was about to say something. Her pretty face turned from white to purple, looking a little charming.

"I'm fucking strangling you to death!"

But Fang Yuhao didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and almost used all her strength in her body, so that the veins on her hands were bulging out!

Fang Yuhao felt like a crazy bull.

The feeling under my hands is so delicate, and the panic scream is so real.

"I'm killing someone!"

This idea made him feel panicked for no reason. The moral system established since childhood was condemning him crazy. He even had the strange hallucination of being locked in prison after the incident was exposed, and his parents were snot and tears.

But when I think about it, even if I kill someone, it will just kill my fantasy!

Fang Yuhao smiled coldly, and used more three points of strength.

As the girl's struggle gradually decreased, the entire surrounding environment began to slowly break like the melting of ice and snow...

"Bang"!

At this moment, the girl in her hand disappeared and turned into a... dark phantom!

It is struggling constantly!

The black shadow was about the same size as an adult woman, surrounded by a cloud of black fog, and it was impossible to see the specific appearance.

really!

"Fuck you idiot, I've caught you!" Fang Yuhao was surprised and happy, and a heart almost jumped out of his throat. The IQ of this thing should not be high.

"System collects it quickly! collect it!"

[A soul body with self-will is not the category of storage of consciousness space...]

A large passage of text popped up in my mind, and this thing didn't meet the requirements. Fang Yuhao dared to swear that this was the first time the system popped up such a prompt.

"Hold!"

It was just a moment to turn from joy to surprise.

Fang Yuhao's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, while cursing the system wildly, he was so stupid that he was extremely stupid.

"I haven't lost yet! I still have the upper hand!"

He knew that this close fight had reached its final climax, and everything was up to him!

I don’t know if I can kill it with my fist!

"Kill you, beat you to death!" The recklessness surged, Fang Yuhao's expression was extremely terrifying, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura that had never been seen before.

The monster below was still struggling, emitting black fog for stock reform all over his body. The range of this black fog was getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly his neck tightened, and he was pulled into the black mist by a strong force.

A suffocation came from Fang Yuhao's chest, like a huge rock pressing down, and he had no way to breathe!

Although I know that this is an illusion, or it is in my own spiritual world... I don’t know why, it is so uncomfortable to be unable to breathe in hallucinations.

"I can strangle it to death, and of course it can strangle me to death..." I began to think randomly in my mind, "What is the situation now? The soul is pinching?"

The pain of hypoxia spread throughout the body.

He had no idea what the monster's bottom line was and how long it could last.

He only knew that he couldn't hold on for long.

Usually, an adult holds his breath for only about one or two minutes. Under intense exercise, this time will be greatly reduced, at most a few dozen seconds.

He held a soft and disgusting thing tightly in his hand, and his pulse was beating constantly. The monster's strength was not too great, almost equivalent to an ordinary woman.
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