Luo Wenmio raised his head with difficulty, looking at the figure in front of him weakly with half-open eyes, and finally the blurred overlapping shadow gradually became clear, revealing Fanyu's eerie face.

Luo Wenmio was stunned, and his trance consciousness quickly returned to clarity, and he also instantly remembered everything that happened before he fell into a coma.

He was defeated, defeated by Van Yu!

As soon as he tried to speak, he found it difficult to open his mouth, and then he found that his hands were spread out on both sides, and it was difficult to retract them.

Luo Wenmio came to his senses in an instant, and after realizing that his mouth was covered with tape, he quickly turned his head to look at both sides, and found that his hands were stuck on both sides of his body by strange mechanisms, inside wooden pillars as high as him.

The wooden pillar was pitch black all over, exuding a strange dark fragrance, and at first glance it was not ordinary wood, until Luo Wenmio felt that his body could not control the spiritual power, and he realized that it was a wooden pillar made of black wedge trees.

The black wedge tree is attached to the human skin, which can curb the spiritual power of the voider, and is generally used to make shackles for felons in the void, but the black wedge tree is extremely rare, and it is difficult for ordinary people to obtain it easily.

Knowing his situation, Luo Wenmio fell into the abyss for a while, and he would rather die directly in the hands of Fan Yu in the battle than be captured alive by him.

Luo Wenmio looked around, and couldn't see what kind of place this was for a while, the small room of more than ten square meters, except for the two black wedge wooden pillars that bound him, was empty.

Luo Wenmio's gaze finally returned to the "Fan Yu" in front of him, he couldn't open his mouth to speak, he could only pluck him with sharp eyes.

If it was in the past, Zhou Xiao might still be a little weak when he saw Luo Wenmio's eyes, but at this moment, in the spirit of Fan's identity, he knew that Luo Wenmio hated Fanyu angrily at the moment, so Zhou Xiao had no psychological burden.

It's still the same sentence, Fu He Zhou enjoys it, and the blame is borne by Fan.

"Why look at me like that." Zhou Xiaoyin said with a smile, "Becoming a king or defeating a king, conforming to the way of heaven, since you have lost, it is natural that you will end up here." ”

Unable to break free from the shackled spiritual power, and unable to speak at the moment, Luo Wenmio's gaze changed from cold to colorless, and finally slowly fell, and closed his eyes, as if he no longer intended to pay attention to Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao paced forward slowly, he held Luo Wenmio's waist with one hand, and pinched Luo Wenmio's chin with the other, he could feel Luo Wenmio's body slightly shaken by his touch at this moment, but then he was dead and silent.

Zhou Xiao raised Luo Wenmio's face mercilessly, but Luo Wenmio's face still did not react, as if he had accepted his fate

Luo Wenmio, who is so obedient, is obviously not the Luo Wenmio that Zhou Xiao knows.

"Heart, give Dad a little reaction."

Zhou Xiao laughed playfully, he had never thought that he had called Luo Wenmio "Dad" for so many years, and one day he could call himself his father in front of Luo Wenmio.

Fan Yu is Luo Wen Mio's adoptive father and master, if Fan Yu was not successfully attacked by Luo Wen Mio back then, I am afraid that now he is Luo Wen Mio's husband.

In these three relationships, Zhou Xiao still wants to call himself his father in front of Luo Wenmio, which will make him feel that Luo Wenmio naturally belongs, and this vulgar taste can also stimulate Luo Wenmio's sensitive nerves.

Zhou Xiao's eyes approached Luo Wenmio's cheek, smiled and whispered, "If you don't open your eyes, Dad will start undressing directly?"

As he spoke, Zhou Xiao leaned his head and kissed Luo Wenmio's lips, but at this moment, Luo Wenmio opened his eyes in a daze, and his sharp gaze burst into cold light.

Zhou Xiao was frightened, but before he could react, Luo Wenmio's suddenly bent right leg stood up and glared, and instantly kicked Zhou Xiao's stomach.

Although Luo Wenmio can't operate the spiritual power on his body, his physical strength is still there, although his body is slender, his pure muscle strength is by no means weaker than any void strong man.

The two were too close, Zhou Xiao didn't react at all, snorted in pain, fell back with his body in the air, slammed, and slammed his back into a stone wall not far away.

Syllable! The man fell from the wall to the ground again.

Zhou Xiao rolled and knelt on the ground, his forehead against the ground, his hands covering his stomach, his kneeling body curled up in pain, and at this moment he felt that all his internal organs were kicked into pieces by Luo Wenmio's kick.

A few seconds later, Zhou Xiao coughed heavily and spit out a mouthful of blood, almost not grabbing Fan Yu's body and returning to its original state.

This kick is too ..... It's so ruthless.

Zhou Xiao snorted twice in pain, if this is placed on a human in this world, it is estimated that the body can be directly kicked through by Luo Wenmio's kick.

After a long while, Zhou Xiao slowly stood up against the wall, followed by another retching, and blood gushed out of his throat and eyes.

Damn it! At least two broken ribs!

Zhou Xiao turned his head to look at Luo Wenmio, and saw that Luo Wenmio was trying to pull his hands out of the black wedge wooden pillar, he seemed to be full of strength, his fair face was red due to excessive accumulation, the blue tendons on his forehead were protruding, and a layer of sweat beads were attached to the tip of his nose...

Luo Wenmio's posture is obviously that he would rather break his hands than gain freedom.

Zhou Xiao's eyebrows were furrowed, and he began to feel that Luo Wenmio really wanted to get out at the cost of breaking his hand at the moment, after all, he was a Qinghu, and even if his body was slightly disabled, he could recover immediately, so Luo Wenmio would not have the same concerns about being afraid of disability as other ordinary people.

Zhou Xiao didn't care about the physical pain, he walked quickly towards Luo Wenmio.

Luo Wen Mio saw that "Fan Mio" was approaching quickly, and tried to kick him again, this time Zhou Xiao was already on guard, grabbed the ankle of the foot that Luo Wen Mio kicked him, and buckled it directly on the crook of his elbow, and the next second he quickly approached Luo Wen Mio, so that the ability on his leg could not be displayed.

The strange and ambiguous posture made Luo Wenmio both annoyed and embarrassed, he turned his head to avoid Zhou Xiao's gaze, and then Zhou Xiao pinched his face and cheeks and forcibly straightened it back.

Zhou Xiao's fingers flicked, and the footsteps on Luo Wenmio's mouth disappeared, and then he stuffed a small pill in his palm into Luo Wenmio's mouth, and then vigorously covered Luo Wenmio's mouth and nose until Luo Wenmio swallowed.

"Brute," Luo Wenmio asked with a low gasp, "You give me.... What did you eat? ”

Zhou Xiao smiled slyly, "You'll know in a while." ”

Zhou Xiao let go of Luo Wenmio, and then took a few steps back, and after a while, he saw Luo Wenmio's cheeks flushed, his eyes were foggy, and he even struggled to breathe slightly...

"You...."

Luo Wenmio felt a fever all over his body, and the strength of his body was losing like water, and he soon realized the effect of this pill.

After a while, Luo Wenmio's body slowly recovered its true body in the heat wave, her black hair like a waterfall was scattered over her shoulders, and her body and face became the peerless color that Zhou Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.....

Even if it was not the first time he had seen Luo Wenmio's true body, every time Zhou Xiao's heart was beating like a drum, he swallowed his saliva, and his obscene and restless hands subconsciously rubbed on his clothes.

At least when facing Luo Wenmio's true body, he really couldn't show the concentration of Fan Yu.

Zhou Xiao's lower abdomen was uncomfortable, he took a deep breath, summoned a cluster of blue fire in his palm, and then waved this fire on Luo Wenmio's body, and in an instant, Luo Wenmio's clothes were burned by this cluster of blue fire that did not hurt his body.

Luo Wen Mio felt humiliated, and he subconsciously bent one leg slightly in front of the other, and did his best to shrink the bare leg. With a naked body, he turned his head and closed his eyes, but he still felt that Zhou Xiao's gaze burned on his body like a fire.

Luo Wenmio's body is like a delicate sculpture fixed in the air, as eye-catching as his face, slender and straight, snow-white texture lines, strong and smooth but not exaggerated, the two mermaid lines that extend down from the abdomen, both beautiful and sexy, and those two eye-catching long legs.....

Except for her long hair and eyelashes, Luo Wenmio can hardly see any other hair on her body, and her body is like a snow-white jade, exuding a clean and thorough luster from her hair to her toes.....

It took a while for Zhou Xiao to get from this lewdness. In the glamorous picture, he felt a heat in his nasal cavity, and when he wiped his nose, he realized that he had a large nosebleed at some point.....

(Brother: "The Son of a Criminal" is also known as "Master is so fragrant and tempting")