Chapter 41: The Fate of a Traitor!

Fan Yu walked up to Luo Wen Mio, and there seemed to be only a fist between him and Luo Wen Mio.

Eighteen-year-old Zhou Xiao's body is already the same height as Luo Wenmio, so at this moment, Fan Yu and Luo Wenmio look at each other, at least in terms of momentum, the two seem to be not losing to each other.

Luo Wenmio only knew that the person in front of him was not Zhou Xiao at this time, but he didn't immediately see through his true body, he didn't think of Fanyu, but Fanyu's possibility was denied by him at the first time.

He would rather believe that someone had stolen hallucinogenic calligraphy than that the person in front of him was Brahman.

Luo Wenmio stared at Fan Mio, his eyes were full of bright red bloodshots, he couldn't move or speak, but Fan Mio could roughly guess how shocked and resentful Luo Wenmio was in his heart at this moment from Luo Wenmio's rough breathing.

Fan Yu raised his hand, the back of his hand slowly stroked Luo Wenmio's cheek, and then leaned his head slightly, and dropped a kiss on Luo Wenmio's cold lips.

The redness in Luo Wenmio's eyes instantly became thicker.

"Haven't you guessed who I am?" Fan Yu smiled darkly, he grabbed Luo Wen Mio's shoulders, turned Luo Wen Mio's stiff body to the mirror, and then stood behind Luo Wen Mio.

One of his fingers slid lightly over Luo Wenmio's shoulder, and the finger was like a sharp knife, and where it passed, the thin fabric was cut and automatically dispersed to both sides.

It wasn't until Luo Wenmio's shoulders were exposed that Fan Yu didn't stop.

Fan Yu leaned his head, the tip of his nose rubbed against the bare white skin, Luo Wenmio looked at the strangely behaved man in the mirror, a dense chill in his blood rushed into his limbs, and soon, Luo Wenmio's back was covered with cold sweat.

"I remember that when Qinghu became an adult, he would have hair twice a year. Feeling. period, each time up to three days..."Fan's voice at this moment was extremely hoarse and magnetic, "So how did you survive the emotions for hundreds of years?" Take medicine? ”

Fan Yu licked the warm skin on Luo Wenmio's shoulder, closed his eyes and smashed his mouth twice, then shook his head and said dissatisfiedly, "This spirit hunter's body doesn't taste right at all, heart and liver, show your true body, let Master take a look, see what you look like now..."

If a thunderbolt exploded in Luo Wenmio's brain, Luo Wenmio's pupils contracted, and he looked at the man in the mirror who had the appearance of Zhou Xiao, the familiar evil and banter in his eyes...

Shock, horror, and countless intense emotions rushed into Lowen Mio's brain....

Van Yu!

It's Brahman!

How can it be!

Constant denial, constant conviction, chaotic thoughts almost suffocated Luo Wenmio in the repeated impact.

"Brahman..... ....."

Luo Wen Mio used all his strength to send these two hoarse bytes out of his throat, his face was slightly red from the fierce and chaotic breathing, his eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, Fan Yu was completely convinced that if he unlocked Luo Wen Mio's hallucinogenic spell at this moment, Luo Wen Mio could give him a fatal knife with his backhand.

Fan Yu's hand suddenly touched Luo Wenmio's waist and pinched it hard, then rubbed his lips against Luo Wenmio's ear, and said with a low smile, "Call Master...."

Fan's hand on Luo Wenmio's waist slowly slid down.

"You know what happens to traitors." Fan Yu bit Luo Wenmio's earlobe, closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Xinhe'er, your next days will be very difficult..."

Fan's hand slipped through the seam of Lowen Mio's pajama pants.

Luo Wenmio's face turned blue and pale, and he tried to say something, but it all turned into an unbearable hum under Fanyu's bad questioning.

Fan Yu suddenly picked up Luo Wenmio by the waist, turned around and came to the bed side of the bedroom, and threw Luo Wenmio on the bed.

Luo Wenmio lay motionless on the bed, and could only move his eyes to stare at the man beside the bed.

Fan Yu stood on the edge of the bed, his shoulders moved slightly, and his jacket and shirt turned into rags and fell from his body to the carpet.

Fan Yu looked at the muscle lines on his arms and the tense six-pack abs between his lower abdomen, and hummed twice with satisfaction, "Although it is far worse than my real body, this physique is considered to be superior at this age." ”

Fan Yu raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, he lowered his head and hooked his fingers on the two layers of pants and pulled them out, and then looked into the open pants seams.

"Well, it's okay, I have the spirit I had back then."

Fan Yu sighed with a smile, he let go of his hand, looked up at Luo Wenmio on the bed, and sneered, "It's okay if you don't want to change back into your real body, anyway, what I do to your body now, you can feel it clearly..."

At his command, the mountain iron sand turned into a long iron with different ends, one end of which clung to the ceiling directly above the bed like an eagle's talon, and the other end turned into a chain that bound Luo Wenmio's hands.

As the long iron shortened, Luo Wenmio was hung from the bed with his hands over his head, his upper body forced to stand upright, his knees barely supporting the bed, this humiliating posture was like kneeling in front of Fanyu.

Fan Yu could clearly see the blue tendons on Luo Wenmio's forehead and neck, as well as the murderous intent accumulated in his eyes.

"When I regain my dominance of the Void, I will continue to hang you in my room like this until I feel I can forgive you..."

Fan Yu waved his hand lightly, and Luo Wenmio's clothes all turned into rags and slipped off.

Lo Wen Mio closed his eyes, almost unconscious with a sense of shame and shame.

Fan Yu stepped directly on the bed and got on the bed, he walked up to Luo Wenmio, looked down at Luo Wenmio who was kneeling in front of him, and said with a sneer, "It's so beautiful, I'm afraid the real body is even more beautiful...."

Fan Yu squatted down on one knee and looked at Luo Wenmio with a smile, "Heart, but are you still in the body?" ”

Luo Wenmio's eyes were closed, and there was no movement.

Fan Yu pinched Luo Wenmio's chin with one hand and jerked his face up.

Luo Wenmio slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a strong resentment and shame in his eyes.

"It should be, I think you didn't even let the teacher take a bath when you were a child." With a dangerous smile, he patted Luo Wenmio's face and said in a low voice, "If not, you will suffer." ”

Fan Yu stood up, unzipped his trousers, and pulled down the inner pants. pants, and then pinched Luo Wenmio's mouth with one hand, looked at Luo Wenmio condescendingly, and said, "I like to look at you from this angle, if you are in pain or crying, I can see it clearly...."

Realizing what Fan Yu was going to do, Luo Wenmio only felt that his scalp was about to explode, and he couldn't help but tremble, and his whole person almost collapsed.

Van Yi smiled evilly and looked at the frightened Luo Wenmio, however, as he prepared to put the weapon. When the object forcibly entered Luo Wenmio's lips, there was a sudden sharp pain in his brain, as if someone had struck a bell in his ear, and the bell directly shattered his brain.

Fan Yu held his head with one hand, retreated in a trance, and finally knelt directly on the bed, pressing the bed with one hand and grabbing his hair with the other.

“.... Evil creature..... How dare you .....?"

Fan Yan gritted his teeth and roared, but the pain of the faint crack in his brain became more and more intense, like a high-speed rotating vortex grabbing his consciousness endlessly.

"No !!"

Fan Yu raised his head and roared, and after the voice fell, the evil aura between his eyebrows slowly dissipated, and his dark eyes became clear little by little.

***

Zhou Xiao regained consciousness in a period of dizziness, and finally knelt on the bed, hanging his head and panting hard.

Zhou Xiao patted his drowsy head vigorously, and when he was trying to remember what happened, he looked up and saw Luo Wenmio who was kneeling on the bed, naked.

Zhou Xiao gasped, his eyes widened as if his brain was crashing, and his body retreated quickly like an electric shock after returning to his senses, and finally fell off the bed with a bang!