Chapter 285

After speaking, Wu Zhu closed his eyes again, as if he was no longer ready to say anything.

Wen Jianyan stood there, startled slightly.

The longest time to stay sane is... three minutes?

Even counting from the time the other party opened his eyes, at least one or two minutes have passed!

And if it is counted from the time he entered this dream space...

Wen Jianyan's back felt cold for an instant, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Although he didn't bring a watch, no matter how you look at it, these three minutes are coming to an end!

And...wait a minute, how should I leave?

That piece of kraft paper doesn't seem to be said separately!

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but gasp.

He stared at Wu Zhu, who was close at hand. His eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again. He looked very peaceful, but in Wen Jianyan's eyes, it was like a barrel of explosives that he didn't know when to explode. He suddenly felt an unparalleled sense of crisis.

At this moment, Wen Jianyan suddenly realized that the distance between himself and Wu Zhu...

It was too close.

In order to talk to the other party just now, he walked in front of Wu Zhu. Even though the other party's hand was wrapped with a Ouroboros ring, it didn't seem to work like a **** belt in the real world, it was more like some kind of energy Physical confinement cannot physically limit the scope of the other party's activities.

After all, just now, Wu Zhu maintained this posture and raised his hand to grab his wrist.

In any case, let's distance ourselves first.

Wen Jianyan backed away slowly.

At least go back to the room where he first woke up, and then think about how to-

In the next second, he met a pair of golden eyes that suddenly opened.

The inorganic eyeballs are like molten golden liquid, the cold and depressive look of reason is swallowed up, leaving only a disordered primitive frenzy, full of plundering, destroying, and venting the violent look.

It was very similar to the Wu Zhu Wen Jianyan saw for the first time, but not exactly the same.

He recognized Wen Jianyan.

Also clearly remember everything he did.

But without any self-control to match it.

The shackles of reason have lost their effect, and the unshackled beast leaves the cage,

A strong sense of danger rushed straight to his forehead.

Wen Jianyan didn't have time to think, turned around without hesitation, and ran away in the direction he came from.

However, in the next second, something grabbed his wrist, waist, and calf at the same time.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, he lost his center of gravity, and was pulled to the ground without warning.

The invisible shadow behind was churning, and the solid darkness pulled Wen Jianyan back who had just run a few steps away.

Wen Jianyan was turned over in horror.

Above the head was the other party's pale, handsome face as if given by a god.

In the darkness, the golden eyes gleamed with terrible fire.

"jingle"

The Ouroboros ring on Wu Zhu's wrist made a crisp sound of metal clashing.

He bent down without saying a word, his long, icy black hair winding down, covering the young man's body like flowing water.

In the next second, Wen Jianyan felt that his throat was roughly strangled by the other party's fingers.

The fingers tightened, the larynx made a crackling sound, and the air in the chest was quickly consumed.

"I grass you..."

Wen Jianyan raised his head with difficulty under the hold of the man's cold palm. He broke the other's palm, cursed viciously, and struggled violently.

During the fight, the slippers were thrown out.

With its mouth open, the fluffy croak slipper fell crookedly in the darkness not far away, looking ugly and pitiful.

With his bare feet, he kicked Wu Zhu **** the shoulder.

Wu Zhu swayed, and pulled back a little distance.

good chance!

Taking this opportunity, Wen Jianyan hurriedly crawled towards the distance.

However, before climbing a few steps, he felt that his ankle was being held by a hand as cold as an iron hoop.

"Oh!"

Wen Jianyan let out a cry.

The next second, a strong attack struck him, and he couldn't break free, and was dragged back by his ankles.

Wu Zhu lowered his eyes, staring at the young man who was struggling and swearing.

The dark golden crack on his chest could not be healed, and he still felt pain, which made him feel a strong, uncontrollable strong anger.

But at the same time

There was also pain in another place.

"ah!"

Wen Jianyan was caught off guard and gasped.

The other party bent down and bit his throat, like a predator biting the prey's throat, but it didn't really bite off the other party's trachea, just teasing it playfully.

Greedy, hungry, brutal and primitive.

Wen Jianyan's eyes widened in astonishment, hissed and hissed, his whole body bounced even more strongly.

The other party seemed to be inspired, while tightening his fingers, he bit down deeper, sharp teeth embedded in the fragile throat, warm and salty blood oozed out, the throat trembled violently between the teeth, pumping Veins of hot blood throbbed beneath the skin.

In the next second, Wen Jianyan suddenly realized how imprisoned his ankle was in the opponent's hand...

"Let go!"

He screamed, the tip of his nose sweating anxiously.

Wu Zhu didn't hear it.

"I said...let me go!"

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, and the last three words seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth, with a loud sound, echoing inexplicably in the darkness.

The next second, the Ouroboros ring trembled slightly, and seemed to faintly glow.

Without warning, Wu Zhu, who was doing whatever he wanted just now, was pulled back by some kind of force, and the darkness that had just solidified collapsed, and turned into an unconscious ocean current again, circling around his feet.

"Ha ha"

Wen Jianyan panted heavily.

Those last two words seemed to have sucked half of the strength from his body, weakening the young man who was still alive just now.

This feeling of weakness comes and goes quickly.

Wen Jianyan put one hand on the ground and struggled to support his upper body.

He raised his hand, touched his throat, and gasped in a "hissy" breath.

Bitten and bleeding.

Even if she doesn't look in the mirror, Wen Jianyan knows that there must be a deep tooth mark on her Adam's apple, and blood is still slowly oozing out.

This guy

Wen Jianyan looked at Wu Zhu in front of him with a gloomy face.

Wu Zhu's hands were once again suspended in mid-air by the Ouroboros ring.

The dark golden shatter marks in the center of the chest seemed to become more distinct, and the sharp and firm muscles of the upper body were tense and tense, as if they were fighting against some invisible force. The sense of power gushed out, and the runes on the pale skin became darker and weirder. .

However, his burning eyes were still fixed on Wen Jianyan.

Wen Jianyan stood up with a dark face.

The already loose T-shirt on his body was pulled loose during the fight just now, the neckline doubled in size, almost exposing most of his chest and shoulders, and the text on it was also pulled and deformed, which looked ridiculous.

The slipper on one foot had been thrown into the distance, and he could only stand on the ground naked.

He raised his hand, twirled the ring at the root of his finger, and sneered

"Okay, it turns out that ouroboros is used in this way, and now I understand."

It seems that it can not only imprison a fragment of the witch candle in it, but also forcefully issue orders to control what the other party does and what not to do.

That's right.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to be used in the Fantasy Amusement Park dungeon, making Wu Candle's soul fragments the fuel and source of the whole dungeon.

Wen Jianyan stepped closer.

Wu Zhu was restrained in place, his chest heaved rapidly, and he still didn't say a word.

He is as speechless as he was when we first met, but his eyes that don't hide his emotions reveal too much information.

Greedy, thirsty, fanatical, furious.

Like a storm that can tear everything apart, a frenzy that can swallow everything.

Under those gazes, Wen Jianyan just smiled softly, and leaned closer under the gaze of the other party.

"Thank you for allowing me to stay and watch such a good show, otherwise, I'm afraid it will take me a while to figure out how to use it."

"Keep pressing down."

The commanding tone echoed in the dark space.

"Well!"

The man let out a suppressed muffled groan from the depths of his throat. The darkness on the ground was like a swamp, which swallowed him up to his waist in the blink of an eye. His hands were tightly controlled by the pitch-black metal ring, and he could no longer move an inch.

"ha."

Wen Jianyan laughed.

He slowly raised his bare foot, stepped on the other's shoulder mockingly and insultingly, and said with a smile

"You are really my prisoner now."

"Literally."

The young man's calf is slender, with well-proportioned and strong bones, white and clean skin covering it, with strong lines, the calf is round and full, the skin behind the joint is soft and thin, and the fingertips can easily sink into it.

The soles of his feet were beautiful, with cyan blood vessels winding under the pale skin, and a little translucent light red on the tips of the toes.

Before entering here, Wen Jianyan had just taken a shower.

The skin is still damp, and the smell of shower gel is warmed up, radiating fresh heat outward.

Wu Zhu's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple suddenly rolled.

In the next second, he turned his head and bit Wen Jianyan's side calf.

Also licked.

"Ugh!?"

Wen Jianyan really didn't expect the other party to do this.

His back stiffened, he pulled his legs back suddenly, and he stumbled back a few steps before he finally stabilized his figure.

"Are you a **** dog?!"

Wen Jianyan hurriedly lowered her head and checked her calf

This time, Wu Zhu's mouth was not very heavy, only a shallow tooth mark.

Pink, more like flirting than attacking.

Wu Zhu stared at Wen Jianyan who was not far away.

He didn't seem to understand the meaning of the other party's words just now, but scanned the other party's whole body from top to bottom with extra deep eyes, **** throat, collarbone bruised with a small pool of blood, and blood-stained clothes Front placket, calf with light teeth marks, feet holding a slipper...

He poked out the tip of his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

Although the other party didn't do anything, Wen Jianyan somehow felt stripped naked by those eyes.

He stood there, the wound on his throat was hot and painful, but his calf was cold and itchy, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Wen Jianyan couldn't help feeling angry.

He stared at each other gloomyly, gritted his teeth, and threatened viciously:

"Believe it or not, I really tied a bite stopper for you?!"