After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Ji Xuan's pupils contracted suddenly at the moment when the other party's lips stuck up.

There is a slight cold touch on the lips, and the soft lips of the other party are close to themselves, just like the delicate and slightly astringent texture of linen.

A burning and trembling pain swept from the depths of the heart, accumulated and roared in the chest, up the throat, and almost tasted the fresh rust smell in the mouth, bringing a burning feeling.

Agitated, inflated, tore at his flesh and ignited his blood.

It's hot.

I'm so hungry.

Like a shark smelling blood, Ji Xuan rushed up.

All of a sudden, the sofa behind was hit hard and made a bang. The paper scattered on the ground was lifted up and fell like snowflakes on them.

Ji Xuan's hand held the back of the young man's head to prevent the other party's head from being knocked on the ground.

His pale and slender fingers were inserted into Yejia's dark hair, his fingertips were slightly convulsed, and the back of his hand burst out because of strength. It seemed that he wanted to roughly pull each other's hair, but he was restrained by the remaining reason, struggling and wandering on the edge of madness and calmness,

Gnawing and biting are more like the fighting of beasts than kissing.

Lick it heavily, taste the repressed sobs in each other's throat and the spreading light rust smell, just like chewing each other's flesh and blood, and swallowing it like a delicacy.

Yejia stuck one hand in each other's throat.

He forced Ji Xuan to pull each other's lips away from his own.

The finger bones of the young man turned white with force, and his eyes were shining in the dark. The fierce nature aroused was shining in a pair of scarlet eyes. He was cold and arrogant, but there was a burning fire at the bottom of his eyes. He pinched each other's neck and said word by word:

"Enough."

... enough.

Be patient.

Just like every time in the past, lay dormant patiently, waiting for the other party's strong wall to be slowly disintegrated and waiting for a better opportunity.

Don't go too far.

That's enough.

Ji Xuan closed his eyes and his chest fluctuated irregularly.

Like a beast willing to put his head into chains, he bowed his head and bowed under each other's palm.

Ji Xuan bit his teeth hard, and the fundus of his eyes was dark,

He restrained his instinct, raised himself a little and retreated meekly.

Yejia sat up.

He raised his hand, lifted his messy hair on his forehead, combed it back with his five fingers, revealing clearly defined, clear and handsome facial features, as well as a pair of slightly narrowed scarlet eyes with faint dangerous colors.

The young man's voice had a hint of carelessness, laziness and hoarseness:

"Will you?"

Ji Xuan was stunned.

"Will you just rush?" Yezei leaned down in front of each other, and his nasal voice was diffuse: "hmm?"

His cold fingers held each other's jaw and lifted it gently, and his scarlet eyes glittered in the dark.

The young man lowered his head, and the messy hair on his head fell, sweeping over each other's cheeks, bringing a trace of itching. He held each other's lower lip, gently sucked and kissed, and whispered:

"Close your eyes."

"I'll teach you."

"Are you sure it's here?"

Blast raised his eyes to look at the building in front of him and asked some uncertain questions.

Chen Qingye: "yes."

He raised his hand, and a group of fluorescent insects flew out of his cuffs. The patterns on their backs changed slightly with the flight, and soon became dark. They quickly integrated into the dark night and flew inward along the channel.

One Minute.

Five Minutes.

ten minutes.

Blast turned to Chen Qingye: "how long is it?"

Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes: "no, they should have flown back for so long."

Blast was stunned: "no!"

He raised his hand and grabbed Chen Qingye. They jumped back suddenly, and a shuttle fell where they had just landed. They heard the noise inside. It seemed that the members of the combat section of the supernatural administration began to organize a counterattack.

Blast was surprised.

Is the security here so tight?

"Alas." Chen Qingye sighed and pulled his collar back from blast's hand: "I thought I could sneak in without startling the snake."

Blast lifted his lips and smiled, revealing the bright tip of his teeth:

"Now that it's all like this, it's better to make a big noise."

A blazing flame rose from the palm of his hand.

Blast moved his shoulder and neck, making a clicking sound of bone friction. He was trying to rush out, but he was grabbed by Chen Qingye:

"Wait."

"What?" Blast was stunned.

Ah Chang climbed out of Chen Qingye's sleeve, heard that he was crawling on the withered and yellow grass, and swam back quietly a few minutes later. Two black tentacles were swinging in the air, as if transmitting some information to the outside.

Chen Qingye drooped his eyes and meditated.

A few seconds later, he looked up at the blast in front of him and said, "what just hit down was not a bullet."

"What?" Blast was stunned.

Chen Qingye: "ah Chang smelled the smell of props in the game."

"How?" Murmured blast.

Suddenly, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he suddenly widened his eyes, turned his head and looked at Chen Qingye:

"Hey, hey! I see! "

Chen Qingye was startled by him: "what do you know?"

Blast: "I didn't tell you before. In fact, ACE went out with me before. We robbed a whole warehouse. There were many players, many fierce ghosts and monsters in the warehouse. All the props in the warehouse were stolen from the game."

Chen Qingye: "it seems that this matter has a lot to do with the director general."

"Yes, yes." Blast clenched his fist angrily, his red hair seemed to be burning, and said gnashing his teeth: "maybe this dog was also the reason why his mother attacked the headquarters."

Chen Qingye: "maybe."

He pondered for a few seconds, looked up at blast and said, "in that case, we should be ready this time."

Blast: "ah? What preparation? "

Chen Qingye tapped him on the head, "are you stupid? Of course, it's the preparation of other players and props in the game. "

"Oh..." blast touched the head he had just been knocked on, and suddenly thought of something: "in fact... There is no other way."

"Huh?" Chen Qingye turned to look at him.

I saw blast laughing, his fingertips leaping up a cluster of scarlet flames, beating and shining in the dark night, like a living creature in a world:

"It's not the first time I've done it."

In the night, thick smoke rose from the ground, and the flames burned, making a crackling sound, turning the air into a dangerous high temperature.

"Come on!!! Fire!!! "

"Put out the fire quickly!!!"

The buildings not far away were noisy, and the sound of panicked footsteps rang through the dead night.

"Wait, wait... The fire can't be put out!!!"

"Why???"

"Ah ah ah!!! Run away!!!!!"

Chen Qingye took a deep breath and turned to look at the blast with a giggle: "well done."

"That's not." Blast a chest, the voice with a bright show off: "my fire can't be put out by ordinary people, otherwise ace wouldn't have chosen to take me to rob the warehouse last time!"

Chen Qingye: "

Why do I think you're still proud of this.

He turned to look at the building in the distance.

Flamboyant flames devour buildings in the dark wantonly, wood collapses, walls crack, and metal deforms and melts.

People fled from the building, and Zhang Huang's shadow was particularly clear and conspicuous in the light of the fire, like a dancing monster.

"There!" Chen Qingye pointed in one direction.

Blast was surprised: "your eyesight is too good, isn't it? I can find someone so far. "

Chen Qingye: "

He sighed and said, "only that man is protecting a group of members of the combat section of the supernatural administration. Use your head."

The director general was escorted away from the dangerous area.

He looks not young, but he is tall. His face is engraved with the lines brought by years, which makes him have a sense of calm without anger.

The guard nearby screamed, "chief, your clothes --"

The director turned and looked behind him. He saw a cluster of flame on the corner of his clothes. The people around him were beating him hard, but he couldn't put it out anyway, so he had to take off his coat and throw it on the ground.

The coat was quickly swallowed by the fire, but the withered grass below showed no sign of being lit.

The director was stunned.

He raised his head and looked at the scene beside him. The people stumbled out of the burning building, but the closely connected branches behind the building had no trace of burning, and no one was injured or killed

His eyes widened sharply.

No!

The flame was not an accident, but was controlled by people like the flying insects that suddenly flew in just now!

The chief director's expression was slightly distorted. He turned his head to look at the others behind him and said sternly, "come on -"

However, he had not had time to finish his words. Before the meeting, all the faces showed pale and frightened expressions. They raised their heads and looked steadily behind the director general: "you... You..."

The shadow blocked the burning eye light from the flame and pressed down heavily towards him.

The director general's body froze.

Slowly, he turned his head one by one and looked behind him.

A huge centipede, several feet high, didn't know when it appeared behind him. Its claws and feet collided with each other and made a click sound. The dark shell was cold and hard, and it also reflected the glimmer of flame. Several cracks were split on the shell, and several huge eyes were turning, which made people feel fear and panic instinctively.

"Kill it!!!" The Chief Secretary stepped back slowly, his voice changed slightly, and screamed, "kill this disgusting bug!!!"

However, there was a harsh scream behind him.

He turned his head in panic and saw that the members of the combat section who accompanied him out were covered with dense insects, large and small. The insects were wriggling, their vicious small eyes reflected the light of fire, and everyone screamed and patted the insects on his body, But nothing could break away from the swarm of insects that could almost submerge them from head to foot:

"Ah ah ah!!!! Help! Help me!!! "

The chief director swallowed his saliva difficultly and slowly retreated to the distance, but before taking a few steps, he heard a man's calm voice not far away:

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Qingye came over and pushed his glasses. The light reflected on the lenses blocked his expression at the bottom of his eyes: "disgusting?"

Blast's face showed an expression of schadenfreude.

Isn't that like saying her child is ugly in front of her mother?

The other party will really suffer this time.

"Burned?"

The elegant looking woman slowly came out of the sticky peristaltic sarcoma, and her pale limbs were stained with sticky blood that had not dried up, which seemed to have a shocking sense of terror.

"Yes, yes." The fierce ghost trembled and bowed down in front of her, and the translucent ugly body trembled.

"Can people still be contacted?"

Mother asked, raising her hand lightly.

A cluster of sticky limbs gushed out from under the ground, and then galloped away in the distance with a lightning speed, bringing back the human who was panicking and preparing to escape, and countless tentacles full of sarcomas wrapped around the human limbs.

Humans scream.

He was lifted into the air, and then the tentacles wrapped around all parts of his body suddenly exerted force.

With a piercing tearing sound, the human being was forcibly torn apart in the middle, and the intestines and viscera in the single abdomen fell down, and the pale limbs sank into the huge pool with blood bubbles.

Like garbage, the frightened head was thrown aside.

A whole hill with heads has been piled up there.

There are humans, monsters and fierce ghosts. The bottom has rotted, but the top is still fresh, with screams and painful expressions on each face.

Due to the thick blood floating in the air, even the body of the fierce ghost can not dissipate after death.

The place where the intestines fell was a huge blood pool, in which the limbs and internal organs had been semi rotten and turned into an almost liquid state. The black and red viscous liquid was stirred and rippled for a while, releasing a strong fishy smell and rotten smell.

The woman raised her hand, gently stroked her cheek with her pale fingertips, and wiped off the broken meat that had just been splashed on her face.

She opened her mouth, stuck out her mouth with an irregular scarlet tongue inconsistent with the human body, and rolled the broken meat into her mouth slowly.

The fierce ghost in front trembled:

"No, No."

Mother came forward, bent down and touched each other's bumpy and bumpy heads with her sticky and bloody hand. Her voice was gentle:

"Child, you love me, don't you?"

The fierce ghost trembled and nodded.

"Then you are willing to give everything for me, aren't you?"

The fierce ghost's body trembled with fear. Every eye on his body was trembling. He instinctively wanted to escape, but he couldn't control his body at all.

It nodded stiffly, slowly, hard.

The gentle smile on the woman's face expanded: "really good."

The next second her voice fell, countless tentacles behind her immediately pierced the body of the fierce ghost in front of her in a way that could not be captured by the naked eye. In the other party's scream, she cut open its one belly, twisted off its head, threw the usable parts of its body into the sticky visceral pool, and a wisp of dark lines fell into it, like a belt, Dye it a little deeper.

Return to silence.

Mother raised her head and waved not far away.

Another fierce ghost trembled and knelt in front of her: "you, please command."

Its body trembled slightly, its jelly like body trembled, its four or five faces all showed a frightened body, and each pair of eyes stared at the ground. It seemed that it was afraid that it would follow a fierce ghost after raising its head.

"How's the underground spring dug?" Mother went to the side of the pool, touched the surface of the pool gently with her pale toes, stirred the incomplete body inside, and asked softly.

"Yes, it's about to meet your demand."

The woman nodded and said softly in her voice, "bring them all into the pool."

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "as for the authority... You are responsible for continuing to contact."

The fierce ghost bowed down, and his jelly like body fluctuated with shaking, and his teeth trembled:

"Yes... Yes!"

The mother lowered her cruel and cold eyes. Behind her was a sea of corpses piled up by corpses. She said lightly:

"I don't think you want to continue to serve me in this way?"

The fierce ghost shivered, and his body fell lower: "Ming, understand."

"Go."

Like an amnesty, the shape of the jelly like ghost disappeared.

Mother turned her head and looked at the huge black and red pool behind her, squinting slightly.

She was unable to determine the origin of the fire and the whereabouts of the other party.

But... Anyway, the plan needs to start quickly.

After all, her two children can't be aware of anything.

Mother smiled, her huge body rolled under the ground, and the ground cracked, revealing her scarlet limbs hidden under the ground. Those sarcomal tentacles were creeping slowly, as if they were slowly continuing to take root downward, eating and swallowing the vitality of this land.

The sky overhead is completely covered by clouds and ghost gas, and is still spreading outward, like a conscious monster, eroding the original blue sky and dyeing it with the color of eternal night.

Under the shadow, the crazy laughter of fierce ghosts rang through the whole earth.

Mother licked the residual blood on her fingertips and thought carelessly.

But... Maybe her children can do one more thing for her before they return to their bodies.

In the dark room, the ground is scattered with densely written paper, some of which have been crumpled, like dry leaves in autumn.

Ye gasong opened his hand holding each other's face.

He wanted to retreat, but his collar was cleverly pulled by the other party, but he was pulled closer.

Ji Xuan's eyes were half narrowed, his scarlet eyes were hidden under the dense eyelashes, hiding the fundus of his eyes, as if he could devour each other, as if it were a thick and deep dark ocean, tumbling and rolling in the endless abyss, shouting silently.

But the movements in his hands were extraordinarily gentle.

——Ji Xuan... Learned too fast.

Yezei grasped this fleeting thought in his somewhat chaotic mind.

The other party easily mastered all the movements and details, and even drew inferences from one instance and doubled the return. It was skilled as if it had been done thousands of times. In the tenderness and delicacy, it brought a sense of aggression that could not be concealed. The sharp teeth chewed his lower lip not light or heavy, making Yejia feel as if he was kissing a beast.

... bad.

He slowly tightened his hand on Ji Xuan's shoulder, grabbed each other's clothes with his fingertips, and wrinkled the cloth.

Soon, Yejia felt that his arm was losing strength, just like bones were pulled from muscles, giving him a sense of emptiness like stepping on cotton.

It's a little too much this time.

He thought.

Perhaps because he is now in the form of a fierce ghost, his rational thinking ability is much weaker than that of human beings, and it is easier to be dominated by instinct and * *——

Just like when took the initiative.

Therefore, Yejia now began to regret his actions.

He leaned against each other's shoulders and said in a weak voice with a little difficulty:

"... but, yes."

His ending was swallowed by the other party.

When the man tried to retreat back, he approached and chased the young man. He cunningly pecked the young man's red lips and didn't let him finish a sentence completely. His arm didn't know when to start, quietly wrapped around the other party's waist, like a cold snake, and controlled the young man in a narrow square inch in front of him.

Yejia's mind became more chaotic, but instinctively sensed the danger hidden under the still water.

He took a hasty step back, but his calf just tripped over the overturned sofa.

Yezei stumbled and just broke free from each other's arms.

The youth's Scarlet eyes were covered with a hazy mist, the tight thin lips showed fresh blood color, and the unhealthy pale skin was stained with high fever like red.

His voice is a little hoarse. Although his tone is deliberately cold, his momentum is not enough:

"Have you had enough?"

Ji Xuan raised his eyes, and his deep eyes just fell on each other's face. Greedy seemed to want to eat all the subtle changes in each other's face.

He pursed his lips and his voice was deep and hoarse:

"Brother, do I learn fast?"

When Yezei choked, his ear tip was instantly stained with an abnormal thin red. He was angry and had some myocardial infarction. For a moment, he couldn't find how to answer.

After a long time, he struggled to squeeze two words out of his teeth:

"Fuck off."

Ji Xuan not only didn't roll, but posted closer.

He raised his hand again and put his palm on each other's waist. Under the wrinkled thin shirt, he could clearly feel each other's smooth and tight waist line and smooth and soft skin.

Ji Xuan leaned over, his eyes drooping, his lips smiling, and said in a coquettish way:

"Brother, teach me more."

His palms slide under the corners of his opponent's clothes:

"- I'll be a good student."