Shit shovel officer he always collapses [Quick Transmigration]

Qing Chi let out a cold snort, and let go of his fingers. He raised his slender eyebrows, looked lazy, and looked at Jiang Zuo leisurely, but his tone was full of cold terror, and he commanded, "...Lick it clean. "

Jiang Zuo, who couldn't believe his little ears, was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He got up and sat next to the messily rolled brocade quilt, and glanced at the holy monk's chest that was accidentally sprayed by himself. A little bit of foam arrived, and said in disbelief: "...you, what kind of biscuit are you?!"

...to ask me to lick you! !Do you really think you're an Oreo? !shameless! ! !

"... Heh," the holy monk raised the corners of his lips coldly, but there was no smile in his eyes.He bent his index finger, and used the edge of his thin nails to gently hook the main artery on the side of Jiang Zuo's neck, and then exerted a little force to put his fingertips on the side of Jiang Zuo Xiuqi's neck, the nails that were slightly sunken into the flesh It left a crescent-like depression in his neck.

The finger on his neck seemed to cut through the fragile skin under the fingertips in the next second, piercing his artery.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Jiang Zuo's forehead, he didn't dare to move: "That... Actually, it's not impossible to lick it..."

362: ... Dear, learn about male dignity.

Jiang Zuo slowly put his head close to the holy monk's chest, and frantically knocked on 362: ... The old dog forced this to be a hacked account, or an ancestral psychosis...? !Can your government take good care of the npcs you created? ? ?

362: It's not a big problem, don't panic, I have a solution.

Jiang Zuo's heart is happy: wait for the trick jpg

362's tone was flat, trying to hide the little excitement in his heart: You first imagine in your mind that the target is a huge matcha Oreo... Well, now stick out your little tongue...

Jiang Zuo has no expression on his face: ... If you don't want to live, just say it, why are you beating around the bush?

Seeing that Jiang Zuo leaned against his chest, but did not move for a long time, and Qing Chi did not make a sound to urge him, he silently looked at the young man's clean and flawless back, because of the movement of his hands on the bed, the smooth lines of the back It is drawn slender and beautiful.

Qing Chi's eyes darkened, he stretched out his hand, and hugged the pouting boy into his arms.

The defenseless Jiang Zuo lost his center of gravity and couldn't help but fell straight forward.He slammed his face on Qing Chi's chest, his eyes stared from the impact, the bridge of his nose hurt, and the soreness of his nose made his eyes burst into tears.

Jiang Zuo tightly covered his reddened nose, sat up straight, and widened his eyes angrily, trying to convey the resentment and resentment in his heart to the holy monk through his eyes.

The young man's dark eyes that were trying to widen were quickly covered with mist, the tip of his small nose was streaked with eye-catching red, his white and tender cheeks were swollen in a spherical shape, and he looked pitiful and out of breath.

[Ultimate warning!ULTIMATE WARNING! !The target shovel value is +9999, please escape the host as soon as possible! !Please host escape as soon as possible! ! ! 】

The warning this time was very problematic, not only the alarm bell rang repeatedly in Jiang Zuo's mind, but even his eyes were covered with flowing red warning characters.

Jiang Zuo, who was covered by the warning font and couldn't even see the road, let alone escaped: ... ojbk, but the escape tools such as machine guns or grenades, please give them away.

Jiang Zuo's eyes, which were red in front of him, were out of focus, his dark and bright pupils lost focus, and the moist pupils stained with water mist floated into a haze.

The blood-red warning font in his sight hadn't faded away, Jiang Zuo with a confused face could only feel his chin being tightly pinched by two icy fingertips, followed by a burst of wetness from his lower lip. the itch.

The slippery soft thing that stayed on the lower lip opened his lips, drove straight into his mouth, and teased the little tongue lying in his mouth.At the same time, all the warnings in scarlet letters faded away, and the bland face of the holy monk, slightly smeared with lust, clearly magnified in front of his eyes.

Suddenly realizing that he was an innocent boy who had been kissed forcibly, Zuo blushed, struggling to push Qingchi's chest with both hands, and opened his mouth to bite the holy monk's tongue that stuck into his mouth to make trouble.

The bitter taste of blood immediately filled his mouth.

The two fingers pinched by the holy monk on Jiang Zuo's chin became more and more forceful. He squeezed his jaw tightly, forcing Jiang Zuo to open his mouth wide.The tip of the tongue was stained with astringent blood, and the side of the bitten tongue was numb. The holy monk seemed not to feel the pain. He half-closed his eyes, and ruthlessly curled the young man's soft and restless little tongue.

Qing Chi softened the root of Jiang Zuo's licking teeth, and then let go of the person in his arms.

A line of magnificent blood stained the corner of his lips, and Qing Chi opened his lips to lick them away, evoking a smile that captivated all sentient beings.

Jiang Zuo's breath was a little messy, he panted heavily, this time he was really angry: "... dog... dog man... enough courage... don't run... wait for me to recover... strength... damn it ……Kill you……"

The white chest of the paralyzed young man rose and fell with panting, a trace of flush appeared at the corners of his moist eyes, and the two soft lips were raised up brightly red after being caressed.

[Shit shovel value +1]

Jiang Zuo: ...

362: Well... the host should stop talking... just lie quietly, maybe things will turn around.

?Jiang Zuo was terrified: Really...really?But if I lay quietly, wouldn't I be immediately caught by the crispy duck?

362, who thought his host knew nothing about it, paused: ...you actually know crispy duck?

Old Jiang Zuo blushed: You, you control me! ! !

362 Tell the truth: ... emmmmm, to be honest, in fact, no matter what, you will be beeped, it's just a matter of time.But think about it better... The host's current body is just a copy of the real world. If you look at it more carefully... it will be treated as a free one by the paper man in the book that allows you to fly high and shoulder to shoulder with the sun Forget about massaging... Hehe, hehehe...

Jiang Zuo, who was not persuaded at all: ...I don't want it.

Jiang Zuo made up his mind and decided to struggle to the death no matter what. He glanced at the blood-stained robe that the holy monk randomly placed on the ground, then visually measured the distance from himself to the bed, and planned the escape plan in his mind. Just as he was about to drink loudly and hit east and west, he jumped up, picked up his clothes and broke through the door, when the acupoints were tapped by the holy monk.

The plan was aborted, and Jiang Zuo, who fell on the bed and couldn't move, shed tears of despair.

Seeing Jiang Zuo lying softly on his back on the bed, Qingchi raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, he leaned forward, reached under the side of the pillow, and took out a tube of ointment from under the pillow.

Jiang Zuo took a closer look: Huh?Isn't that the ointment that the old dog used to rub my swollen cheeks when I was a squirrel? ? ?

362 thinks it's ok: multi-purpose, healthy and environmentally friendly... Well, there's nothing wrong with it at all!

Jiang Zuo, who understood what 362 meant, suddenly opened his eyes wide, blushed and said in shame and indignation: "You, you dare...! I will break off your fingers one by one tomorrow...!"

The holy monk smiled provocatively at Jiang Zuo, not paying any attention to Jiang Zuo's bluff threats.

The candlelight was dim, and the light flickered on and off, his side face was covered with a dark halo, and the corners of his narrow eyes and brows were full of enchanting colors.

Qing Chi leaned over, licked his lower lip carefully, and said seductively in a hoarse voice, "Call meow."

Jiang Zuo's eyes turned red, and he said angrily, "...you, don't think about it!"

Jiang Zuo stared at the holy monk resentfully, his flushed face had an expression of "You can possess my body, but my pure and noble soul will never give in to you, a dog".

Jiang Zuo swears: Even if I jump from here, I will be beaten to death!It will never meow! !

Qingchi leaned close to his ear, sucked his white and tender earballs, and said in a low voice, "...I will stop when you call me."

"..."

Jiang Zuo, who could be beaten to death but didn't want to be raped to death, conceded. He bit his lower lip, choked up with tears, "... Meow..."

Following Jiang Zuo's aggrieved meow, a strange color flashed across the slightly narrowed silver eyes of the holy monk, and he slowly withdrew his fingertips.

Unexpectedly, when the holy monk said to stop, he actually stopped. Jiang Zuo was a little surprised:...Huh?The dog man is still a little honest...

Just as Jiang Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, he twitched violently a few times due to the sudden dull pain.

Jiang Zuo, who felt as if he had been split in half, had a lot of tears in his eyes, and his lips turned pale from the pain.

Jiang Zuo choked up: ...it's really too much to play with other people's feelings like this...!

The author has something to say: crispy duck = cpy