Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

The red silk soaked by tears was slowly pulled away from the eyelids covered with a thin layer of mournful red, and the pupils in the pair of eyes that were faintly blue under the extremely bright light shrank instantly.

There was no one, only him and Yun Silu in the huge room, and no one else.

But... what was it that was grabbing his calf?

He could feel the wet, cold and sticky tongue like a snake letter slowly licking his most secret place, forcing the fox to tremble in the gradually warming atmosphere, but he couldn't even say "no" .

What the hell is it.

Jiang Chi trembled, watching his ankles hanging in mid-air, unable to escape the restraint even though he struggled vigorously, the arches of his feet stretched and then loosened under the stimulation of exceeding, and beads of sweat wrapped in a rich fragrance rolled from the toes Falling, pink and white skin is covered with a layer of dripping water color.

"Yes, there are ghosts." Jiang Chi's voice was weak, and he turned his face away like a dying cat, struggling to rub against the living people beside him.

It's a pity that his limbs are all imprisoned, even if he escapes, he can't escape anywhere.

It really became a nightingale with broken wings.

Yun Silu amusedly caressed his little wife's long black hair that was soaked in cold sweat, and turned to an empty place:

"Don't scare him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chi felt the weight between his legs become real.

The jade pendant between Jiang Chi's legs showed its shape first.

That strangely shaped cyan jade pendant.

The silk skirt hanging between the lotus ponds, the blurred face covered by the thick fog, and the familiar gentle and faint smile.

Jiang Chi wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

He suddenly remembered that he never seemed to ask what his name was.

This man who appeared under the moon like a ghost, cold and handsome like a scholar, was once called a good man by Jiang Chi.

He was disgraced in seeking the truth of a death, and the truth itself had always been by his side.

"So, it turned out to be you."

The rose-like lips slowly opened and closed, and murmured like a sigh.

The butterfly-like eyelashes are dotted with sparkling, diamond-like sparkling water.

Yun Siqi's lenses reflected cold light under the glare of the light, and the chains attached to the temples flickered like teasing cats, teasing the little fox's eyes.

"It's me, Xiaochi."

Jiang Chi's mind seemed dull, and he pulled Yun Siqi's sleeve pitifully. Naturally, he was wearing excellent materials, and it was so soft and slippery in his hands that he couldn't grasp it. Jiang Chi Chi's fingertips are round, and the only nails that can hurt people are neatly trimmed, not even leaving a wound when scratching.

He tried his best to open his eyes, which were obviously beautiful sparkling blue eyes, but it seemed that no one could ever be reflected on the irises.

No matter how hard you struggle, how tough you are, whether you are gentle or persecuted, it is like a mortal begging for mercy from the gods with painstaking efforts, but there will not be even a slight ripple in the heart of the gods.

He just needs to be high above the ground, untainted by the mortal world, and watch mortals struggle for life because of his glimpse, and fall into the Shura hell.

It was obvious that Jiang Chi was the one who was forced, but Yun Siqi was more like the humble believer who was ruthlessly thrown away. He held the boy's ankle bound by red silk and stamped it on his peach-blossoming knee. An ambiguous hickey.

Yun Siqi was already a ghost, his fingertips were as cold as ice, Jiang Chi shivered, turned his face away in resistance, but inevitably met the other person's eyes.

To be honest, the two brothers, Yun Siqi and Yun Silu, also have a seven-point similarity in their eyebrows and eyes, which makes people feel dazed subconsciously.

"Xiao Chi is so kind to big brother, I will be jealous."

Yun Silu's slender eyes, which are naturally not smiling but also have a three-point smile, greedily glanced at the young man's delicate eyebrows, held the wrist with bright red marks, and slowly caressed the smooth skin on the inside of the young man's wrist , kissed the little fox's fingertips.

Worthy of being a biological brother.

By the way, where is his real husband?

What about Yun Zhaoren?

Jiang Chi was stabbed by the possessive eyes, rubbed his face against Yunyun's thoughts a little flatteringly, and said sincerely: "I really know I was wrong, let me go, I promise I won't run away."

He frowned his pretty eyebrows, and his voice was extremely sweet and soft: "The rope has been binding my hands, and it hurts."

As long as Jiang Chi is willing, no one can get away from the sparkling eyes.

Jiang Chi was telling the truth, even if the effect of the medicine wore off, he still didn't have enough strength to beat this person and ghost.

The too bright light almost dazzled Jiang Chi's eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, belatedly realized that since Yun Siqi was dead, did such a bright light have no debuff effect on him?

Perhaps because he really felt sorry for the red mark on the young man's wrist, Yun Siqi and Yun Siqi looked at each other, and untied the red silk that had been binding Jiang Chi's limbs.

From the looks of it, Yun Siqi shouldn't be someone who would kill Yun Siqi.

Needless to say, Jiang Chi felt that his professionalism as an infinite stream player was increasing rapidly, so it was hard for him to find time to reason about the plot now that it was time for him to be a man.

But it seems impossible to say, seeing Yun Siqi like this, it seems that there is no difference between death and life for him.

"Xiao Chi, what are you thinking?"

The two seemed a little dissatisfied with Jiang Chi's distraction, and his subordinates exerted a little strength, so that Jiang Chi had to turn around and face the two bastards.

Crow-black long hair was scattered on the bed in a mess, and the young man in a gorgeous wedding dress slowly walked around the two people's faces, and suddenly raised the end of his eyes and gave a low laugh.

At this time, he finally showed a hint of cunning and seductiveness belonging to a fox.Even a glimpse of the leopard is enough to drive people crazy.

"I was just thinking, where's Yun Zhao?"

Yun Situ paused, and said, "What does Xiaochi want him to do?"

"Why can't I miss him?" Jiang Chi slowly retracted his calf, which still had bluish-red traces, and hugged his knee, tilting his head and pursing a little smile provocatively, "Yun Zhaocai My husband who has been married to me, how about you?"

What are you guys?

Jiang Chi had a vague premonition in his heart that Yun Zhao probably encountered some trouble now, and it was very likely that the trouble was caused by these two good brothers.

"I want Yun Zhao."

Amidst the growing smiles of the two smiling foxes, Jiang Chi simply smashed the jar, like a bad boy who lost his temper because he couldn't get the candy, stubbornly resisting the closeness of the two.

"I'm sorry, but Yun Zhao may have encountered a little trouble, and he may not be able to come."

Yun Silu spoke first, staring at the sapphire on the young man's chest that he had never seen before.

Jiang Chi's whole body was snow-white, which made the excellent sapphire look like a frozen blue lake lying quietly in the young man's deeply sunken collarbone.

Maybe Little Nightingale got something from someone else's house. He doesn't like his own person's imprints from other places. He can give him something better, Yun Si thought.

Jiang Chi's provocative move was too clumsy, but it just hit the pain point of the two of them.

Yun Siqi was wearing an ancient toga with a broad belt, and when he sat quietly in front of Jiang Chi, he couldn't tell that he was a pervert who would bite other people's legs.Jiang Chi noticed that Yun Siqi always seemed to move a little slowly, like a puppet whose joints were starting to sag.

Jiang Chi once again clearly realized that this person was dead.

He was completely dead, even the blood was drained.

Yun Si Si raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was extremely soft: "Xiao Chi wants to know why Yun Zhao can't come?"

Jiang Chi had an intuition that this man had no good intentions, so he looked at him warily.

Like a little rabbit with its ears pricked up, it doesn't even have the strength to resist. It can only passively accept everything the hunter gives, but it still struggles unwillingly.It's nice to be in control of this crafty rabbit, isn't it?

Yun Silu's smile widened, with a kind of carefree malice that he didn't even bother to cover up: "That's because of Xiao Chi."

"Xiao Chi, is it strange that Yun Zhao Mingming has been suffering from a serious illness since he was a child, but he doesn't look like a patient at all? Because he has the wish-fulfilling orb on his body, which is a treasure that can live to the death of human flesh and bones. It is natural to save the life of a sick child." It's not a big deal."

"It's just that Yun Zhao really went crazy for you, and was willing to take the initiative to give you the wish-fulfilling jewel."

"Without the beads, he's still that trash who can't even crawl."

Jiang Chi froze for a moment, the blood on his face faded instantly, revealing a particularly transparent and fragile paleness.

The effect of wishful beads is actually like this.

But... He subconsciously sought something that would give him a sense of security. The Yun family was surrounded by blood-like red, apocalyptic red veils, crimson dragon and phoenix wedding candles, messy and gorgeous wedding dresses, and men. The burning valleys in the eyes are not burning.

Jiang Chi felt a dull pain in his head, a living dead, flesh and bones.

There was once a person who gave his all to save him.

Who, who, who?

"Yun Zhao." Jiang Chi murmured out the name, he suddenly raised his face, and there was a bit of a triumphant smile in his bent blue eyes,

"Thank you so much for telling me how to use this bead."

He pinched the cyan jasper hanging around his neck, closed it suddenly and shouted: "Shen Guanhe!"

The sapphire turned into a burst of blue wind, breaking a path between Jiang Chi and the ghost, and grabbed Jiang Chi's wrist with one hand and led him out of the room surrounded by Guanghe at the fastest speed in his life. A room covered in blood.

"Why did you come!"

The little fox gave him some color and started to open the dyeing workshop, humming and chirping while running, Shen Guanhe said indifferently: "Who knew you would be in Yun Siqi's room, I think you are having a good time?"

Jiang Chi felt that Shen Guanhe was angry, but he didn't know why he was angry. He thought it was because he didn't call him in time, so he looked away unnaturally, and looked back at the eerie red light that was almost drowning in the The wedding room in the night and noise.

Half a month ago, this room was still the scene of a murder.

The one who died here was the head of the Yun family, Yun Siqi.

He recalled the wedding candles in the room like a formation, and what Shen Guanhe had said, could it be that Yun Siqi was summoned by Yun Siqi.

But why would he do this?

Jiang Chi felt that his brain could not keep up.He said discouragedly: "How do I know this family is so perverted? I thought I only need to deal with one Yun Zhao. By the way, do you know where Yun Zhao is?"

Shen Guanhe's speed gradually slowed down, Jiang Chi raised his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Shen Guanhe's face turned cold: "We may not be able to get out for a while, haven't you noticed that we have been circling around this rockery?"

"We encountered ghosts hitting the wall."