'boom--'
There was another loud noise.
After penetrating the ceiling of more than ten floors, the figure finally stopped.
This time, a lot of the internal organs will be destroyed.
It can be seen that the effect of this 'Ayan' is quite good.
On weekdays, when Fu Qingyan called Shen Yan 'Yanyan', he was really jumping on the head of the King of Hell.
He jumped up and down more than once.
Under the floor of the top floor, a 'hole' leading to the bottom floor was created out of thin air.
The moment the sound came out, the entire auction house felt like an earthquake.
The whole building was swaying and ready to collapse at any moment.
Without taking it to heart at all, Suwena leaned forward regardless, with a proud look on his eyes. His fingers had already touched Fu Qingyan's collarbone.
It was at this time that the top floor collapsed!
His hands were chained to the bedside with golden silver locks.
There is always no shortage of strange and weird things at auctions, so Fu Qingyan was not surprised that Suweina could bring out this thing.
It's just a bit troublesome to crack open.
With his hands clasped on it, Fu Qingyan's collar was wide open, and it was clear whose hand it was.
His feet were similarly chained to the lower end of the bed.
It can be seen that the handcuffs on his body match the big bed, otherwise they would not fit so well. They fit so well that Fu Qingyan couldn't break them open for a while, so he could only let Suweina do whatever he wanted on him.
Fortunately, I just unbuttoned my collar, so it wasn't a big deal.
Just when Suweina was about to do the real 'big thing', there was another roar on the floor.
Now even if he doesn't care, it won't work! ! !
Just when the black shadow was about to break through the roof of the top floor, Suweina quickly stopped him! ! !
This sudden damn impact almost made Suweina vomit blood. He reluctantly removed the force from the man and threw it aside in disgust.
'Bang -' a black shadow fell on the corner of the bed.
Suvina wiped the stains on her body.
During this time, Fu Qingyan said hello to the unconscious 'brother'.
He could certainly see the way this man was injured, but he couldn't see it here anymore. All those 'beatings' before were in vain.
"Hey - brother, how did you force my Yanyan to this point?"
"Usually he gives me a good time. It's rare for someone like you to be tortured even though he's half-dead."
"So, I'm curious——"
One's bones are all broken and he can't move, and it's difficult to even raise his head when speaking. One's hands and feet are cuffed but his mouth can still make sounds.
In this way, two "difficult households" communicated.
Fu Qingyan, who was still unaware of his situation, looked at the people at his feet with pity in a joking tone.
He moved his feet and touched the half-dead man.
Stimulated by external force, the comatose person moved his fingers and his head bit by bit.
After this "return of light" movement, Fu Qingyan successfully saw the opponent's "skin" without facial features.
The other party murmured vigorously: "Save...me..."
This sound...
Fu Qingyan's scalp felt numb.
When Shen Yan became a beta player, Fu Qingyan was almost there every time Shen Yan entered the game. Therefore, Fu Qingyan also knew that Shen Yan had a childhood sweetheart.
He was very jealous at first.
It surprised me that.
Gee, these people are really not afraid of death. They actually found Ana Shen's genes for his childhood, and used his genes to make NPCs combine skills to become what they are now.
It seems - it didn't succeed...
Compared to the previous ones, this one doesn't even have 'shame', and it seems that the experiment is not very successful.
"Pfft—this face is really—abstract enough~" The lazi ending tone rose, and Fu Qingyan smiled happily.
While he was smiling brightly, Suwena walked to the bedside, pressed her fingers in to unbutton his buttons.
There really is nothing that can stop his 'special hobby' under any circumstances.
Fu Qingyan, who couldn't laugh, his eyes narrowed and he sped up to break the 'shackles' in his hands.
It is indeed an antique item collected at the auction, and Fu Qingyan really couldn't break it open for a while! ! !
There is a feeling of being manipulated!
Very unhappy!
Soon, Suweina untied Fu Qingyan's clothes. He licked his dry lips and attached his fingers to Fu Qingyan's thin muscles. He couldn't put it down.
He thought to himself: Fu Qingyan’s partner eats really well.
The smile widened, and Suweina lowered her head to untie Fu Qingyan's belt.
'Kada——'
Button open.
A sentence floated in Suweina's mind again: Now the 'new toy' is finally in hand~
At this time, Fu Qingyan's heart: Cao Cao Cao - I'm not clean anymore -
Wife, why aren't you here yet?
If you don’t come again——
I'm not clean anymore! ! !
Seeing that Suweina is about to hit a 'sensitive place'! ! !
A wrist that was slender than his caught his finger with evil intentions, and the handsome face without warmth and with a youthful and tired aura was only a few centimeters away from him.
"That's almost enough."
"Just go down." He twisted off Suweina's wrist without blinking an eye, and the entire arm was removed by a strong force.
Suweina screamed sharply in pain: "Ahhhh-"
"my hand!!!"
"Damn! You--damn!!!"
Ignoring Suwena's twisted face that was close to madness, Ana Shen paused for a long time on Fu Qingyan's 'new posture'.
Fu Qingyan saw a flash of joking in those eyes that didn't have much thought! ! !
Yes, Ana Shen was just watching and laughing at it.
The dignified manager No. 1 was handcuffed to the bedside and allowed to do whatever he wanted, and he was not afraid of being laughed out of his mouth if word spread.
Ana Shen had reason to believe that Fu Qingyan did this on purpose.
Under his gaze, Fu Qingyan suddenly exerted force, and the silver-white chain snapped into two halves and shattered on the ground.
The chain on the foot will naturally and automatically achieve the same result as the chain in front.
Moving his wrists, before Fu Qingyan could speak, the people around him were already one step ahead of him.
"Continue - why don't you continue shouting?"
"Still - dying?"
"Is it so crispy?"
Under Shen Yan's repeated sarcasm, the black shadow actually moved twice.
"A counterfeit will always be a counterfeit..."
Whether it was self-deprecation or delusion, Ana Shen closed her eyes and seemed to be caught up in the memories of the past.
Those things were sealed in a corner forever, and now they are taken out just to commemorate someone.
"I'm not - a fake! I have his memory!!! Why can't it be - another -"
he.......
The sharp dagger cut his throat in just one second of breath, and purple blood spread outward from his throat.
Just by looking at the color of the blood, a fake is a fake after all and cannot be put on the table.
Even when they were created, they were given memories in their 'human' genes.
This alone gives these defective products a little bit of the illusion of being the rightful owner.
Ana Shen will never admit anything that goes against the rules.
Just making a low voice against him already made him feel extremely sick.
Not to mention the face that has not been reproduced...
