Chapter 1 How could I be Aquaman?

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The water of the heavenly river, the feathers do not float, and the birds are sad.

Qian Duoduo almost suffocated when he found himself soaking in a river of black water. Because she was sinking, something seemed to be dragging her in the water, and she opened her mouth to ask for help, and the water kept pouring into her mouth and nose.

Just when she felt that she was about to die, the hand under the water was loosened, she floated up a little, her head finally exposed to the water, and Qian Duoduo breathed heavily.

"Damn, who's it?, get me out!" she knew she was dreaming, but she couldn't wake up, and the feeling of suffocation was so real that it seemed as if someone had dragged her into the water.

She saw a person appear out of thin air in the foggy black water river, he was lying on a charred rock, looking at her lazily with a smile: "Qian Duoduo, you are back, are you here to confess your mistake to me?"

Who is he?

Qian Duoduo swam hard, swinging his legs to allow himself to float to the surface, however, the hand under the water seemed to refuse to let her go, every time she floated up two inches, and dragged her back, like a cat and mouse, Qian Duoduo opened his mouth for help, and drank several sips of water.

"Help—" She waved at the man on the rock.

The man looked at her, but seemed indifferent. He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, opened it and took a sip. He sighed, a thick black mist around him.

He stood up and walked slowly over the water towards her—

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. ”

He held out a hand to her, high up like an ant.

Qian Duoduo wanted to hold his hand, but ...... Out of reach!

- 'How does it feel to see your old lover in front of you, but not to save you?'

Who?

Who's talking to her?

Obviously, she didn't hear the voice, but there was a cold, poisonous snake-like will that reached her heart.

"It seems that you have forgotten about us. ”

There was a commotion in the water.

She turned back to see what it was, but suddenly a hand jerked against a large rock. Qian Duoduo's soul was like being suddenly grabbed and forcibly pressed back into his body, and Qian Duoduo's whole person froze!

She was dragged into an endless black mist, and the scene had changed.

It was desolate all around, like a ruin—

"This is the demon kingdom I once built for you. ”

The man smiled wryly, his hot breath squirting down the side of her neck—

She struggled to break free, but to no avail, the man held down the poor and weak prey with his claws like a large predator.

I was so crushed by someone that my heart couldn't beat anymore.

"Hmm!" was bitten coldly, and Qian Duoduo seemed to hear a sound of blood sucking.

She was stiff and unable to move, but with an indescribable masochistic tremor and familiarity.

- What the hell, do I have Stockholm syndrome?

- This is not scientific, and I did a detailed physical and mental health examination last month!

Qian Duoduo didn't believe that he could have such terrible symptoms, until the man put his bloody lips over hers. The crimson liquid entrance, with a hint of astringency, he kissed her, but as if he wanted to tear her apart like a prey, with a strong killing intent in the extreme lingering, making Qian Duoduo's hair stand on end and tremble.

"When you left me, you should have known that there would be such a day, a lot of money, you are really worthy of me!" he called her name as if whispering, but she caught a trace of embarrassment and vulnerability, and she suddenly wanted to see his face!

"Don't look back, don't look at him! I'm the man you love the most!"

Qian Duoduo was overwhelmed by a man who flew over like a cannonball, and pounced on her from the front. The back was tightly clamped around the waist by another man, clasped in his arms, and could not move...... This scene, where is the chaos can be described.

Then they fought with fists and feet, especially ferocious, in a non-stop fight.

Qian Duoduo was tightly bound by the man's arm, and at first thought it was just a dream, but when the blood of unknown person spilled on her face and body, it was hot, she reached out and touched it, and couldn't help screaming.

"I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the person you're looking for! Help—" She was so hard, so tired, so tired, she wanted to wake up and stop dreaming.

Then she was swept away by a sudden gust of black wind.

When I opened my eyes again, I almost vomited blood.

It's like a dream within a dream, thinking that I'm going to wake up, but I can't wake up no matter how much I struggle, as if my soul is completely imprisoned.

This time, she was locked in a small dark room, her hands and feet were tied, and there was a person sitting next to the bed, her face blurry and she couldn't see clearly.

He turned his back to her, and his body overflowed with one demonic aura after another. Behind him there were nine tails, fluffy and fluffy, dancing up and down like lotus leaves. He suddenly turned his head and glanced at her.

Qian Duoduo gasped.

How to describe this thrilling beauty, this genderless charm and seduction?

- Like a branch streamer, like a dark night fox demon. Like flowers on the other side, as pretty as hibiscus, the jade bones and ice muscles are difficult to describe.

Qian Duoduo saw a person for the first time, so beautiful that it was indescribable, and it seemed poor in any word. There is only one sentence, "Damn, this person is so beautiful!" to describe the rushing roar that was stuck in her head at the moment.

He stretched out a finger, and his fingertips slowly pressed Qian Duoduo's lips, and his fingertips rubbed hard, slowly, as if disgusted, and then lingered on her lips, as if thinking about where to put his mouth down.

Is this another god/menstrual disease?

Qian Duoduo woke up, once again as if he was facing a great enemy, his eyes were wide open, and he screamed, but unfortunately his mouth was sealed with a strip of cloth.

A silk handkerchief covered her eyes and fell lightly.

The man grossed her lips and squeezed a finger between her teeth—

"What am I going to do with you? You're always disobedient. I've already told you, don't provoke those two men, you have to listen, now it's okay, who else can save you?"

......

What happened after that, Qian Duoduo doesn't remember.

She woke up from her dream with a lack of oxygen, breathing rapidly.

......

My heart was pounding.

I tried to think about it, but I couldn't recall any of the images in my dreams.

She wondered if she had some kind of myocardial infarction or other disease? I heard that people who often stayed up late were prone to this kind of disease, and they often woke themselves up when they fell asleep.

Before dawn, Qian Duoduo yawned, feeling that the quality of sleep had been too poor recently.

She didn't want to sleep anymore, but it was as if someone was singing softly in her head, and it was like someone dangling a hypnotic ball in front of her eyes.

A wave of dizziness hit, Qian Duoduo's eyes were dark, this time it was not that he was asleep, but that he fainted.

——

"Brother, are you sure it's here? Don't make a mistake this time. ”

The space was distorted, and a black hole appeared in the rudimentary room, and two handsome men like sun gods came out of the black hole.

It's a pair of brothers, one with abstinence/coldness, the other with rebellious red hair.

They walked over to Qian Duoduo's bedside and lowered their eyes to look at her.

"The queen of this life is really not very good-looking, I have heard that she is cursed to be fat and ugly. But it looks like she's still my cup of tea, right? The red-haired boy said.

The man in the light gold marshal's uniform glared at him coldly: "Why are you gloating so much?"

"If she were uglier, too ugly to be described, I would be the only one who would love her. The red-haired boy said as a matter of course, reaching out a hand and slowly stroking her face. Moreover...... The hand was still moving down uncontrollably...... Gently unbuttoned one of her pajamas.

"Bang", the sound of the bullet splitting, made the hearts of the two of them numb involuntarily, and their ears instantly turned red.

"You can't do that. ”

The boy's hand was held.

The tall man, whose shadow almost covered half of the wall, prevented the younger brother from reaching into the girl's clothes.

"Why, why did you stop me?" the boy was furious, "I wanted to do this for a long time!"

"If you don't want me to beat you, don't be disobedient. The ruler of the Moscran system snorted. Brushing his hand away, "You're going too far." ”

"I don't think you can get used to it, I'm more favored by Hailan. The boy snorted angrily.

"Shut up!" the man's face sank, "Do you think I'm like you, and I'll only waste my time competing for favor?"

"What shall we do now, shall we bring the queen back?" the young man's hand was already stretched out, and he picked up the woman on the bed/.

"No, send her to the Western Fantasy Plane. The man who climbed from the bottom to the top step by step, a contemplative light flashed in his eyes, "There is someone there who hates her more than us, let her suffer first, and then we will save her......"

It's a lot of scheming.

The red-haired boy was puzzled: "That man is very good to her, what if she doesn't come back?"

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