The man woke up, this was the woman's boudoir, and the bed was in the woman's incense tent.

The scenery in front of me is very unfamiliar, even if I have lived for many days, but it is still a little unsuitable, because I have resentment and grievances.

retracted his numb hand, and this single action consumed most of his strength.

The man smiled bitterly, and the faint rose-like smell of the woman's waist-length hair next to him was smelled between his noses, evil and bewitching, but this smell was no less than the most intense poison in his heart at the moment.

When he dreamed back at midnight, every time he dreamed of his past life, he would always feel a burst of frightened feelings, and even wake up in shock, and at this moment this feeling is even deeper, because his crisis has not ended since the end of the world.

Moved slightly, as soon as the hand moved, it accidentally touched the woman sitting hovering beside her, the woman was naked, and from the side, you could see the carcass/body looming between the black hair.

At this moment, the phoenix's eyes opened a little, and the woman looked at the man's stupid appearance, her soft face was very gloomy, and the air was solemn like the night before a storm.

"Smack. ”

Pointed fingers like shallots ran across the man's face.

A bright red mark was engraved on the side of the man's face, the blow was very heavy, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and the man's handsome face became a lot more embarrassed.

The man's expression was not angry, but still humble.

"Get out of here!!" the voice was cold, as if treating a livestock.

After a few nights of madness, the woman's eyes were frighteningly indifferent.

In the eyes of this woman, this man is just a tool, do you have feelings for tools?

Of course not.

The man humbly lowered his head, kissed the woman's hand that had just hit her, showed a little obsession on his face, then put on his clothes, pushed open the door of the room with a "crunch", and quietly walked out in the moonlight.

The moonlight is like water, and the heart is murderous like fire.

Nodding to the maid waiting at the door, the man ignored it, turned around and walked towards his room, step by step, and then almost walked along the wall, supporting the wall

The ancient pear blossom wood is used as a window, the elegant landscape is a painting, and the smoke is incense, all in all, this is a very classical house.

The door was pushed open.

It was the man, and the look between the man's eyes at this moment was almost all in these few steps, as if he was about to be dissipated, and the strength to push away almost consumed the energy of the whole body, and the pale blue blood vessels could be faintly seen on his pale face.

This is overindulgence, but it is also a sign that life is about to pass away.

Men are accustomed to it, and another way of saying it is survival of the fittest.

"Bang bang. ”

Fingers trembled towards a delicate bottle on the table, where the numb fingers made a sound against the seat.

With great effort, he took out two golden pills and put them in his mouth, the bitter medicine slowly melted at the corner of his mouth, and the man at this moment was able to walk a few steps and sit on the wooden bed.

The elegant bronze mirror in the room could vaguely reflect the wry smile on the man's face, which was more bitter than the medicine.

Traverser.

But it is a time-traveler from the end of the world, twelve years later.

Male pets.

It is a male pet who was invaded by himself after his soul dissipated after his soul dissipated after he died after a fall because of his body, and he still had to be a male pet who died in the furnace nine days later.

"Nine days later, maybe it's the day of my death. The man recalled.

From the end times, the original life is not guaranteed to eat and wear, even doing and loving is a great danger, and every trace of energy in the last days is your best survival support. Here you can do and love at any time, but still under the shadow of death.

The women of the Hehuan Sect are not just as simple as Hehuan.

The man slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes in contemplation.

Fingers lightly on the wrist, feeling the beating heart, the heart beating faster and faster, the man looked up in the mirror where there was still half a point of humility in the hysterical madness

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Two days later, in a dark cell, in a remote corner, two women looked average. But the temperament is different, one has a cold face and a proud temperament. A petite, delicate and lovely face, and it is also unique when you look closely.

At this moment, the two of them were giving each other, and a high-pitched gasp made this black and steel-like cold prison water dungeon a little erosive.

"Bang bang. ”

There was a knock at the door, and the timing was well guessed, after the most emotional sound.

The action paused, and the two of them didn't panic, and they put on a little clothes to cover up, and they didn't care about the large pink skin with beads of sweat on their bodies.

"I'm going to open the door, and I don't know. The petite-faced female disciple of the outer sect said, getting rid of the other woman's teasing.

Go and pull the heavy black door with your bare hands.

When the door opened, a slender shadow was revealed in the flickering light.

"This is Senior Sister Chen's token, I came to the water prison to pick up a person. The man said at the door.

The other woman sitting on the table with a cold temperament licked her lips with interest at the moment, her small tongue was very silky, and she teased: "Since you are here, why don't you come and sit next to me?"

Where the man looked, the place was beside the woman, and the cold woman was just wearing a fat Hehuan Sect's upper body clothing.

The clothes on the lower body are almost not worn, revealing a plump figure and straight buttocks, and the color of temptation can be faintly seen, and the contrast between the cold and cold water prison and the woman's fiery and plump body has a strange style.

What's more, there is still the temptation of that Hehuan Sect uniform.

The man swallowed and foamed. Suppress the hot ** in my heart, feel that my lower body is getting hot a little bit, and I know that I can't say more, these female disciples of the Mixiang Palace of the "Hehuan Sect" are almost not something that they can deal with, and their own body has also been planted with "Seven Yang San", which is even more stimulating**, overdrawing mental strength, and giving it to male pets.

So at this moment, it can only end very quickly, otherwise I don't know what chaos will happen.

"Smack. ”

A token engraved with the word Chen was also quietly placed on the table by the man.

"Oh, I said why this younger brother doesn't look down on our sisters, it turns out to be Senior Sister Chen's person. ”

The woman's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and she lowered her head and looked at the token carefully, but her mouth was still smiling and groaning, and her behavior was a little restrained.

And the petite woman who opened the door just now walked over at this moment, still wet fingers touched the man's face a little lightly and said: "Yohe, this little boy, is he still very rich, no wonder Senior Sister Chen greeted him, said! If you want to take that person, my sister can't be accommodating, you must know that you will still be ours sooner or later." ”

This woman is right, after nine days, if he does not die, the Yuan Yang in his body will also be consumed, then he will be picked up by these ordinary outer disciples, take the "Heavenly Gift Pill" to stimulate the last trace of yang energy in the body, and serve these women who cultivate Hehuan day and night, knowing that the soul collapses and dies.

"Senior sister, I want the person in the yellow number C room. The man humbly replied.

"It's the newly captured monk from the Heavenly Demon Palace! That woman is fierce. You don't want to steal it after you leave, do you?" said the cold woman as she approached the man, the half-exposed plump on her chest had almost touched the man's chest, and a strange aroma couldn't help but surround the man's nose.

"Senior sister wants. The man took a silent step back, his voice low.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the corner of the cold woman's eyes and said: "In that case, junior brother, you can go and bring it up yourself, her pipa bone has been locked, this is the key, but I hope that what you said is true, junior brother, otherwise even the lowest-level yellow number person is not something that a person like you can take away without permission." The cold woman's voice was also much heavier as she spoke, with a hint of ruthlessness.

She's right.

Don't look at these disciples calling this man junior brother, but the identity of the man is just a male pet.

An item that can be thrown away at any time.