Wen Yuan had a dream, in the dream, he floated in an endless sea of light, the warm light soaked every inch of his skin, the feeling was so comfortable and serene, it could not be described in words, but it was not drowsy, but more awake and quiet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sea of light is far-reaching, indescribably big, it seems to be incomparably pure, just a white and ubiquitous light, but Wen Yuan inexplicably feels that there seems to be endless creatures in that light, that majestic and indescribable feeling, indescribable, but it shocked and moved him.

Every inch of his body was washed, his mind became clearer and clearer, and his consciousness gradually had a feeling of awakening, I don't know if it was an illusion, Wen Yuan seemed to hear the endless distance, and there was a low murmur.

The sound became louder and louder, and the sea of light gradually boiled, Wen Yuan was like a small boat, floating and bumping, and suddenly, Wen Yuan really heard the whisper, unknown language, but that word was instantly remembered in his heart.

"Holy Light!"

The slight coldness of the skin directly exposed to the air made Wen Yuan slowly wake up from his slumber. In a few moments, he finally regained consciousness.

However, after a second, Wen Yuan, who had seen the environment clearly, completely lost his ability to think.

Everything in front of him is unreasonable, and even far beyond the imagination of a trendy young man in the 21st century Internet age, so that he has a sense of absurd confusion: has he woken up, or is it another dream?

Inception?!Such a tall but terrifying dream within a baby?!

If he had ever had faith, Wen Yuan even wanted to pray to his god and ask which boring fairy sister was making a dirty joke.

Looking around, Wen Yuan was in a slightly gloomy room, and the limited light source came from the two rows of fire candles burning with orchid fireworks on the side of the wall, like a clumsy prop ghost fire in an old Hong Kong movie.

The wall behind the candlestick is made of stone, and the wall is carved with reliefs, which are exquisite and realistic, and the content is that many hideous and ugly demons and monsters have sex with female monsters with plump buttocks and fat breasts, and the males include all species, but the females are always the bewitching images with horns on the head and tails behind the buttocks.

The blue flames danced, and the reliefs on the walls seemed to come to life, constantly twisting and intercourse, and a lewd and evil aura came to the face.

Looking to the left, there was a big bed not far from Wen Yuan's side, the bed was not as luxurious as a bedding, but like a work of art inlaid with gems, surrounded by a pink gauze tent, exuding a strong sense of temptation, just a glance made Wen Yuan's heart beat uncontrollably.

Gritting his teeth, he looked away with great perseverance, and Wen Yuan looked at the other side with great trepidation—a huge silver metal mirror embedded in the wall facing him, just enough for him to see himself clearly.

Naked, in a shameful "too" shape, he was tightly tied to a wooden frame of the same shape, and his hands and feet were locked so tightly that he could only move his head to a limited extent.

Although he had known his current situation for a long time, at this moment, an indescribable humiliation and grief quickly swept through his body, and the anger burned his body to tremble slightly.

Damn! Damn!

Who is it? Why humiliate me so much!

Just when Wen Yuan summoned up all his strength, urged with anger, and struggled hysterically, a cool breath suddenly gushed out of his mind, quickly swept through his body, washing away all his fire, his brain instantly cleared, and his emotions reached a level of calmness that surprised him.

When Wen Yuan began to think about it, many questions rose in his heart—where is this?What has happened to me?And ...... Is this really me?

The metal mirror is incomparably smooth and bright, illuminating the details of Wen Yuan's body in detail, and carefully looking at all parts of his body, Wen Yuan himself feels weird and shocked.

The skin is firm and shiny, shimmering like silk, and the scars left by past injuries seem to be just an illusion in memory.

The muscles are well-proportioned and strong, not as exaggerated as the bodybuilder, but the smooth lines are obviously more aesthetically pleasing, but before he wakes up, he only has a little fat on his stomach and two fine rows.

The slight acne marks on his face disappeared, the eyebrows were straight and fine, the eyes that had been moderately myopic were now bright and full of questions and confusion, and the smoky yellow teeth were now as white as jade.

The appearance is basically the same as before, but the slight changes in details have improved Wenyuan's appearance by more than two grades. The changes in the body are even more earth-shaking, and the whole person looks like a young man of 18 or 9, full of vitality and fresh sunshine.

So much so that Wen Yuan couldn't help but doubt - is this really himself?

He smiled bitterly at the mirror, the smell was the same as before, but it added a lot of charm. Wen Yuan couldn't help but think of the failures and downfalls, if he had such a look, maybe those tragedies would not have been staged, right?!

The stunned feeling was fleeting, and a little chaos did not disturb Wen Yuan's somewhat strange calmness now, but Wen Yuan, who was staring at himself in the mirror, suddenly found that he didn't know when, next to his face in the mirror, another face suddenly appeared!

This is a face that will amaze a man at first sight.

The long dark red hair was pulled back, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and a strange dark red inscription was lit in the middle.

The eyebrows of the same color as the long hair are curved like willow leaves, but the eyes are actually a bewitching dark purple, and the purple light is blazing as if it contains a ball of flame.

The ears are small and delicate but slightly pointed at the top, and the bridge of the nose is high and straight.

In addition, the most conspicuous and sexy part is her mouth.

The scarlet-colored lips are moist and sensual, as if they integrate all the temptations in the world, so that a man will have all kinds of fantasies and fall into a situation from which he cannot extricate himself from just one glance.

At this time, the seductive lips were pursing slightly, exhaling in his ear.

Witch!

Wen Yuan was terrified, this sudden appearance of the woman brought him an unprecedented sense of danger, as if the small animal saw a natural enemy, he could only tremble, and he couldn't even raise the idea of escaping.

However, despite the confusion and fear in his heart far more than others, although his whole body was so stiff that he seemed to lose his senses, the hot and humid breath sprayed in his ears, and the rich aroma lingered on the tip of his nose, Wen Yuan still involuntarily pulled the anti-flag.

The witch smiled and winked at Wen Yuan in the mirror, her ambiguous gaze gradually moved downward, and she stayed somewhere for a moment before raising it again.

Wen Yuan's body became more and more stiff, but his mind was still calm, although his heart was constricted with fear, although he was dazed and overwhelmed, he could still look directly at the witch's movements, watching her tease himself like a cat playing with a mouse.

The witch slowly stretched out her slender hand, wrapped it around Wen Yuan's neck from behind, and used her nails painted with demonic purple oil paint to move around on Wen Yuan's chest, arousing a fine goosebump, and finally stopped at his heart, and then with a slight stroke, the fragile skin broke in response, and a drop of bright red blood was stuck to her fingertips.

Looking at this drop of blood obsessively, the witch maintained a posture of embracing Wen Yuan, bringing the blood droplets to her mouth, first took a deep breath, sniffed the sweet taste of fresh blood, and then stretched out her pink tongue and sucked it gently, making a "tsk" temptation sound, and then moaned, closed her eyes, and seemed to be tasting the supreme deliciousness.

Suddenly, dense goosebumps appeared on Wen Yuan's body, and a deep malice wrapped around his whole body, as if it was covered by sticky and cold cobwebs, and even his soul was frozen and frozen.

If it weren't for the strange power in his mind to calm his emotions, Wen Yuan suspected that he would be stimulated to scream.

As if sensing Wen Yuan's fear, the witch laughed wantonly and debauched, and the voice echoed in the small room, like a soul-hypnotic spell, stabbing Wen Yuan's headache.

After a moment, she reached out and gently pinched Wen Yuan's chin, and with her other hand, she didn't know where to feel a tube of liquid, so she just laughed, ignoring Wen Yuan's weak resistance, and poured all the liquid into his mouth.

The liquid was an ambiguous pink, with a fishy sweet fragrance, and at the same time turned into a stream of fire, rushing straight to Wen Yuan's chest and abdomen, and quickly dispersing to the limbs.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the witch attached herself to Wen Yuan's ear and whispered a word, her eyes flashing, and her eyes were meaningful.

Then, in an instant, the aroma of crispy muscles and numb bones disappeared together.

At the same time, the rope that bound Wen Yuan also fell off automatically, and Wen Yuan no longer had the strength to support his body, so he collapsed to the ground and retched violently.