Gu Yanchen wanted to continue his painting, but it was difficult to ignore the presence of the girl in the white dress. He frowned, coughed twice, and put down the brush...
He picked up the girl in the white dress by her waist.
"How can you crawl on the ground? Your knees will hurt!" He glanced at her calf, and sure enough, it was heavily bruised.
This childish ghost really crawled here...
He asked Fu Youzhi to sit on his lap and used disinfectant alcohol to clean the wound bit by bit. The more he cleaned, the tighter his brows became.
"Does it hurt?" he asked coldly.
pain……
You piece of shit!
How can a ghost be scooped into someone's arms and ask if it hurts?
"I'm Sadako, am I afraid of pain?!" Fu Youzhi said angrily, straightening her long hair that covered her face, revealing a small, aggrieved face.
"I'm afraid I won't scare you to death!!"
Gu Yanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he quickly guessed that it was a certain task assigned by Director Pei.
"Uncle," Fu Youzhi shook his shoulders, coquettishly,
"You were scared by me, okay? I have a mission..."
"Okay," Gu Yanchen said jokingly,
"I am most afraid of kisses from evil spirits. As long as Zhizhi kisses me, I will be scared out of my mind..."
"Really? Don't break your promise!" Fu Youzhi, a childish ghost, really believed it. She held his cheek with both hands, and her lips slowly came closer, only a few millimeters away...
There was a sound of "bang...".
!
She suddenly started to bleed from all her orifices. There were five bright red blood stains on her face in cold white clothes, and there were also blood stains around her ears.
"Woooooo~" She was trembling all over, twitching strangely as if she had been electrocuted, vomiting blood while twitching.
Hahaha, who else!
Who dares not to say that she is a little genius!
The beautiful woman in front of me instantly bleeds from all her orifices. Isn’t this supposed to scare her to death?
Hahahaha, the sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and she is waiting for Gu Yanchen to cry out of fear!
really!
"Ah! Zhizhi, Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?" Gu Yanchen said nervously and panicked, holding her slender waist tightly with his big hands,
"Did you eat something? Or were you poisoned or bitten by something?" Even Fu Youzhi felt his fear of losing his lover. Sure enough, her acting skills still have a sense of conviction!
"Don't be afraid, my husband will save you!"
After saying that, she felt a chill on her lips, and in an instant, she was completely surrounded by his panicked kiss.
"Don't be afraid, Zhizhi. I heard that if you are poisoned, it can be transferred to me through the male and female parts to detoxify you. Don't be afraid, I will sacrifice myself to save you!"
After saying that, Fu Youzhi felt a light touch and was thrown onto the bed. When she looked at him again, she had already rushed towards him.
Without any explanation, he hugged her and kissed her violently...
"Uncle, well, if you cooperate, my face is still covered in blood..."
Fu Youzhi was panting unevenly from being kissed, but she was still thinking about her mission.
"Tsk,"
He licked the corners of his lips, savoring the taste just now.
"Run out of strawberry plasma? Have you replaced it with grape plasma?"
"Well, I ran out of it yesterday," Fu Youzhi said dullly.
"No need to bring plasma with you next time you come to Gardenia. These strawberry and grape ones are not as sweet as Gardenia..."
He wiped away the remaining blood on her face, kissed her delicately, and lightly pecked her smooth skin, as if he could never get enough of it.
"Gardenia is just the right amount of sweetness, fascinating and addictive..."
Fu Youzhi was very unhappy hearing such love words!
She wants to win!!!
We can talk about love at another time, but now please scream in fear, okay?
Otherwise, she is just a ghost and has no face, okay?
In the next room, Fang Tang's screams could be vaguely heard, and even Gu Zhijuan found that her room was the only one that was as quiet as a chicken...
Fu Youzhi bit her back teeth and fought hard!
With a fierce force, she threw him onto the bed, who was still lingering on her face. She lifted her long legs, straddled his waist, untied his tie in a few moments, and tied his hands tightly.
|Live...
Two hands strangled his neck and said cruelly and coldly,
"Aren't you afraid that I will suck all your yang energy away?!"
"Suck it for Zhizhi..." He said with a smile, and his already slender neck was deliberately stretched. Under the white to transparent skin, the blood vessels were slightly blue.
He was already weaker during the day, with his hands tied like this, and his pink hair hanging between his delicate eyebrows, he looked like a yandere and gloomy young man.
"Do you think I really can't do anything to you?"
Fu Youzhi's fingertips traced his thin cheek, and she saw the darkness in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally. Fu Youzhi leaned down and lay beside his ear, her voice was as noble and cold as a god,
"Gu Yanchen, do you really think I don't dare to smoke?"
"Don't forget, I am the True Lord, the God of Wealth in the Nine Heavens. You, a mortal body with a dirty flesh, still dare to overestimate your own capabilities and tease the gods?"
As she spoke, the pure white cotton dress she wore faintly changed, turning into that noble and elegant noble robe.
The breath around her was stirring, and the supreme spiritual power belonging to the gods was fluctuating. He could hardly breathe under the pressure of the majesty.
She pinched his jawline with one hand, forcing him to tilt his head up slightly. Her cherry lips were particularly cold today, and she pressed her thin lips hard against his.
Her supernatural power is beyond anything. If Fu Youzhi wanted to, she could even make him drown in this kiss.
She did indeed do this too, making it airtight and leaving no room for air, constricting his lips so that he could not breathe at all.
"Give you one last chance," Fu Youzhi's ruthless and cold voice sounded. This time she was in control of everything. She bit his lower lip,
"Beg for mercy, louder!"
The only breath, the sweetness from Fu Youzhi, carried the power of the gods. His brain had begun to lack oxygen. He stopped thinking, forgot to breathe, and could only follow his instincts.
beg for mercy?
Begging Zhizhi for mercy?
Of course there is no problem, Zhizhi is his god, but at this moment,
He even wanted to drown in her domineering and powerful divine kiss.
No time to beg for mercy...
He lowered his tied hands and circled her back, forcing her whole body to collapse on him. He exerted force on his waist and turned over, suppressing her delicate body.
This kind of counter-suppression was already a posture from which he could easily break away, but he didn't, and instead fell deeper and deeper.
When kissing, I always like to close my slightly squinted eyes, the only sound is the chaotic heartbeat, and my breathing stops completely.
instinct,
The instinct is to plunder the breath of the gods.
Fu Youzhi was unhappy.
It would be too embarrassing for her...
It was useless to suppress him with the power of the gods. Instead, he seemed to love the psychedelic feeling of lack of oxygen and kissed her harder...
She had a smooth life, being pampered by millions of people and growing up. She wanted to have a strong personality, but she failed again and again with him...
She got mad!
Holding his chin with one hand, he really used his divine power to slowly suck out his essence.
The gods disdain to feed on this, but I have to say that this stuff is particularly nourishing and has an attractive taste, especially...
Clean innate yang energy.
It even has that unique refreshing aroma.
The first mouthful Fu Youzhi took in her life was actually his.
No wonder those demons and monsters always covet the souls of mortal men. Sure enough...
Sweet and pure.
It makes people want to stop...
Fu Youzhi sighed, she must restrain herself, otherwise Gu Yanchen would be sucked dry by her in two mouthfuls with his small body!
After tasting the sweetness, she returned to her senses and planned to let him go.
Who knows...
However, he pressed on Fu Youzhi's back and refused to allow her to step back. His voice was psychedelic and lazy.
"I accidentally felt cold, but I felt that Zhizhi seemed to be very happy. Is there something on me that makes Zhizhi particularly like it? Zhizhi can take it all away..."
"As long as Zhizhi likes it, my life can be taken away..."