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Chapter 315: Thrive Hotel

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank.

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

Wu Zhu lay in front of his lower abdomen, his pale lips were stained with golden and red blood, with a vague smile, those dark golden, inhuman eyes gleamed in the darkness.

He looked up from the bottom up.

No one knows better than Wen Jianji how terrifying, evil, and powerful the man in front of him is, but at this moment, the man in front of him is in such a restrained, almost visceral posture... This does not Drive away the unusual danger from his body and avoid liver damage.

Quite the contrary.

A scalp-numbing electric current rushed up the spine, and the feeling of being invisible and being hunted seized his senses in an instant, like a broken beast that grabbed his throat, and the sharp teeth were shaped like The pulsating veins made him tremble and—

"? ! "

Wen Jianyan was suddenly startled.

He violently pushed the man in front of him away, took several steps back as fast as he could, stood at the farthest position he could reach, stared at him viciously, breathing quickly and in a panic.

"…"

Wu Zhu slowly withdrew his hand.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the young man not far away.

The clothes on the other party were still half wet, the hem of the shirt was messy and open, and the white belly, which seemed to be shining brightly, heaved and fell irregularly.

On the edge of the wet clothes, the golden-red, rune-like seductive lines are deeply embedded in the delicate and tight skin, extending downward along the slightly protruding thin outline of the hip bone, as if growing out of flesh and blood the average.

The end of the rune sank into the loose, skewed fabric, disappearing into an evocative shadow.

Under that aggressive gaze, Wen Jianyan's shoulders tensed subconsciously.

Wu Zhu licked his healed fingertips, which had left each other's blood, and showed a smile that was not a smile:

"very nice."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

At that moment, the small piece of skin that was gently touched by the opponent's fingers and slowly licked by the tip of the tongue burned up and down. The scorching flames were sticky and burning, spreading along the meridians and bones in all directions, making him stiff and horrified.

His face and ears warmed up.

Wu Zhu's eyes fixed on Wen Jianyan's ear.

He couldn't hold back, and twisted his fingertips a little, as if he was remembering something.

Thin, delicate cartilage, warm and delicate skin, covered with a layer of light fluff, soft and slightly fleshy earlobe, no matter whether it is bitten between the teeth and licked, or rubbed with the fingertips, it will change in a short time Gotta get hot...

Under the other party's focused, substantive gaze, Wen Jianyan's spine became even stiffer. He gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Close your eyes!"

Ouroboros' orders cannot be disobeyed.

Wu Zhu closed his eyes regretfully.

After feeling the other person's gaze diverted from her body, Wen Jianyan closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and finally coaxed herself back to her state.

The heat gradually faded away, and the weird feeling from just now subsided little by little.

He raised his hand, brushed his lingering slb9 hair to the back of his head, his complexion was normal, a gentle, calm and rational mask was put on his face, as if the embarrassment that just happened hadn't happened since tt pass card.

Wen Jianyan lowered her head, looking at the re-emerged lines on her bones.

I don't know if it's an illusion

I always feel that Jin 1 seems to be a little different before.

The color of the lines also changed from pure, blood-like scarlet to a little less obvious, shining golden light.

He frowned and pressed **** it.

Although the other party had already left, but for some reason, Wen Jian always felt that the touch of the other party's fingers and the tip of the tongue followed like a shadow, as if it had penetrated into the city, cold and moist, with a tenderness that made him feel stuck in his throat.

Wen Jian felt extremely uncomfortable.

He even felt that it would be better for Wu Zhu to make him hurt as he did at the beginning...

At least the pain will pass, and it won't make him feel uncomfortable all over.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Wen Jian wiped her face vigorously, shook her head, and forced herself to get the uncomfortable feeling out of her mind, then lowered her head, fastened the buttons of her shirt one by one, and locked the weird, golden-red rune in place. Firmly, completely hidden under the cloth, as if after doing so, everything just now can be as if nothing happened.

The moment he fastened the buttons at the last moment, Wen Jianyan's fingers suddenly froze.

There was a shock in my mind, and it suddenly became clear.

He stopped his movements, slowly raised his head, looked at Wu Zhu with his eyes closed not far away, and gritted his teeth:

"You deliberately."

"It doesn't have to be from this place, does it? "

Wu Zhu sat on the edge of the bed, the smile on his lips deepened slightly, and he didn't deny it: "Yes."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He took a deep breath expressionlessly, and slowly clenched his fists.

The previous habitual thinking made me subconsciously think that all the brand marks should be on the same part, but in fact, the first time was just Wu Zhu's personal preference. where, not here now! !

The other party clearly knew this, but he happily let him misunderstand and followed the trend.

"——Can we still change places now?" Wen Jianyan's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Unfortunately, no. "Wu Zhu's answer was not surprising.

"Then erase the current one and make a new one."

"It's a pity." The smile on Wu Zhu's face became more obvious, "I can't do this either."

"…"

Wen Jianyan bit the swear words that came out between his teeth.

Of course he knows that this kind of curse seal related to blood and contracts is not a joke, it can be stamped here and there like stamping, but, for some reason, as soon as he saw the other party's disgusting face , Wen Jianyan felt uncomfortable all over, and really wanted to punch him, tearing off the faint smile on his face.

Obviously, it wasn't like this when I was controlled by the other party before.

However, now that his status has been reversed, and he has the absolute upper hand and the initiative, Wen Jianyan finds that his emotions are always easily provoked by the other party.

This trend must be stopped immediately.

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He took a deep breath and showed a flawless smile: "That's fine, anyway, this location is very hidden and not easy to be discovered by others, I am very satisfied."

Wu Zhu: "As long as you are satisfied."

"…"

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he showed a ferocious smile, and slowly stepped forward.

Wu Zhu still had his eyes closed.

Hearing the sound of the other person's footsteps approaching step by step, he subconsciously turned his head and "looked" in the direction of the sound.

The youth's footsteps stopped right in front of him.

Wu Zhu couldn't open his eyes, but he knew that the other party was bending over to watch him.

In the dead silent and dark room, it seemed that the sound of the other party's approaching breathing could be faintly heard, shallow and steady, once, once, again, like a feather scratching his heart.

Wu Zhu couldn't help moving his hand.

Jingle.

The Ouroboros chains made a crisp crashing sound, breaking the dead silence in the room.

"do not move."

In the next second, the chain on his wrist was tightened suddenly, forcing him to stay in place, with a strong sense that he could not be defied.

Wu Zhu couldn't move anymore.

"Open your eyes."

A voice that could not hear the other party's emotion came from above his head.

Witch Candle "..."

He opened his eyes.

The faces of youth are close at hand.

The previous panic, confusion, and bewilderment all disappeared like thin snow in spring.

He looked down from a high place, his amber eyes were distant and indifferent, but there was a gentle smile on his lips that didn't reach his eyes, and he appeared to be calm and natural with ease.

"Anyway, thanks for your help...it worked for me. "

In the next second, the young man's warm and soft fingertips touched the corner of his lips, carelessly gently wiping off the remaining golden red blood.

"When this instance is over, I will reward you. "

It was obviously a gentle tone, but it sounded condescending, condescending and arrogant, not like what he would say to his partner, but rather like...

Teasing their own pets.

The warm fingertips are about to leave.

As a god, being treated in such a contemptuous tone, he did not show any anger or disgust.

Quite the opposite...

Wu Zhu seemed to be attracted by some existence, and stared at the other party right and wrong. The aggressive light hidden deep in his eyes began to brew and shine.

After finishing speaking, Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and looked at the remaining blood on his fingertips, as if he was very curious about it.

Next, he slowly moved his fingertips to his lips.

The wet light red tongue flashed between the lips, and licked the fingertips gently and quickly.

"…"

Wu Zhu's pupils shrank.

He stared fixedly at Wen Jianyan's lips and the tip of his tongue that flickered between those lips.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

Those golden eyes became brighter in the darkness, like a hungry beast smelling blood, with an uncontrollable dark flame.

Wen Jianyan looked down again.

In the shadows, the look in his eyes was frivolous and cunning, as if with an invisible hook, with a light, deceptive malice.

He suddenly smiled:

"Sweet."

Jingle.

The metal clashing sound of ouroboros resounded clearly again, this time, the sound was more intense, like an out-of-control beast trying to break free from the shackles around its neck.

Wen Jianyan's eyes slid down, and lightly swept over Wu Zhu's robe, the smile on his lips became wider, and his voice seemed to be covered with a layer of syrup:

"In short, happy cooperation."

" See you next time. "

After speaking, he turned around and turned the Ouroboros ring on the root of his finger with a smile on his face.

The young man's tall and straight body gradually faded away and disappeared into the shadows, leaving Wu Zhu with his eyes dark and clenched teeth in the dark room alone.

"…"

There was a dead silence in the darkness.

Wu Zhu stared at the direction where Wen Jianyan disappeared, and smiled softly, his golden eyes shining like never before, as if responding to the last sentence left by the other party:

" See you next time. "

Yes.

We will meet soon.

my bait.

my bishop.

my temporary prisoner.

Wu Zhu narrowed his eyes, and a fleeting smile flashed across his thin lips.

Maybe even faster than you think...

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