Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 314

...Close, close, eyes.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, a bit of gnashing of teeth mixed in her voice.

At the moment when his voice fell, the real sight that fell on him disappeared.

However, for some unknown reason, even though Wu Zhu closed his eyes under his coercive order, there still seemed to be a strange heat remaining in the place where the other party's eyes stopped just now. On top of the skin, there is a touch that cannot be ignored - or, it could be ignored, but after being forced to notice, it is difficult to be ignored again.

...

Wen Jianyan couldn't help raising her hand and pulling her neckline, trying to keep the damp cloth away from her skin.

However, his hand had just been lifted halfway when it was stopped abruptly.

No, what does he care about.

Just the chest.

Just look at it.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on Wu Zhu again.

The other party was still imprisoned by the Ouroboros, the end of the chain disappeared into the darkness, the clothes were messy and open, the pale texture was covered with complicated and treacherous spell patterns, and the long black hair was dipped in the cold water on the ground.

He was leaning against the end of the bed with no expression on his face. After closing his eyes, he couldn't see the cuddling and fiery just now. Instead, he looked extremely embarrassed, even...

With a bit of innocence.

As if he was the one who was wronged.

...

Wen Jianyan felt that the evil fire that had just been suppressed in his heart began to surge up again.

No need, no need.

There is no need to get angry with this beast that has no thinking and language ability for the time being.

He has no brains!

Wen Jianyan closed her eyes forcefully, took a few deep breaths, and finally tried to calm herself down again.

He turned his head and looked again at the big hole in the wall behind him.

The hole is very deep, as if no light can penetrate it. It is pitch black inside, and it is very cold. It seems to have some kind of strange attraction, which can engulf everything around it, which is frightening.

As if trying to resist that terrible gravitational force, Wen Jian took a half-step back without a trace, forcing himself to look away.

Obviously, Wu Zhu did not want him to enter that big hole.

Although the other party Wu Zhu is temporarily irrational and conscious, Wen Jianyan does not feel that the conclusion he has just drawn is wrong.

It can even be said that the other party may even be more reliable than when he is sane.

Wu Zhu's previous state was a bit too unpredictable for Wen Jianyan, which made him always feel as if the other party was planning something, so he would naturally examine the other party's every move with more caution, in case he tried to get out of trouble. Some conspiracy.

The actions of the other party under the control of primitive instincts will make Wen Jianyan feel more at ease.

Because no matter what, Wu Zhu didn't want him to die.

Or……

He didn't want him to die at the hands of something other than himself.

Then, for the current him, this big hole must be far away, not close.

Wen Jianyan has always been very cautious when it comes to issues closely related to his own life and family, and will never be influenced by his feelings and impulses.

And this also means that the only clue in this room that he can explore alone is just cut off.

Wu Zhu became his only option left.

But the problem is that the other party is not in a state of being able to game, negotiate, or even communicate.

Do you want to give up this opportunity and leave here?

Wen Jianyan frowned.

He lowered his head again and looked in the direction of Wu Zhu.

He still maintained his previous state and looked very well-behaved.

If Wen Jianyan hadn't been overly aware of how dangerous the other party's essence was, he might have been deceived by the appearance of being controlled by others, almost harmless.

……call.

Wen Jianyan let out a long breath, raised her hand and wiped the remaining water stains on her face, then turned her head and walked towards Wu Zhu.

He seemed to have made up his mind.

In any case, Wen Jianyan was not prepared to return without success.

With the passage of time, the difficulty of this dungeon will only get higher and higher. As the guests are welcomed in one by one, the interior of the Xingwang Hotel will become more and more dangerous. At that time, it is difficult to find another one. In a safe time and environment, the difficulty will more than double.

More importantly, when I talked to Wu Zhu last time, the other party did not mention how long he would remain in this state of mindlessness and primitiveness...

What if he still doesn't fully wake up until the next time?

Wen Jianyan didn't have time to waste here, and wasn't prepared to bet on the possibility of whether the other party was in a sober conversation state next time.

Then, all that was left to him was the last option.

——Forcing Wu Zhu to regain consciousness.

Wen Jianyan turned her fingertips over, took out the blade that was hidden in her palm before she falls asleep, and swiped hard on her fingertips.

The sharp blade slashed, the flesh was shallowly opened, and the hot blood gushed out, dripping down the fingertips.

tick.

A drop of viscous blood fell into the water, and the light red color spread in the pitch-black water.

Seemingly smelling the familiar smell of blood, Wu Zhu turned his head and [looked] precisely in his direction. His expression was still light, and there seemed to be no obvious emotional change. However, Wen Jianyan could clearly Capturing the subtle changes in the face of the other party, under the thin lips, the sharp teeth of Sen Bai are looming, as if the greedy and hungry animal nature has been awakened, and it is ready to move under the skin that belongs to human beings.

In the darkness, the Ouroboros chains began to tinkle again.

Wen Jianyan stopped in front of the other party, stuck his jaw with one hand, and said coldly:

Open your mouth.

This is an order with no coercive force applied.

Wu Zhu opened his mouth obediently, and let Wen Jianyan put his bloody fingers in.

……hiss.

Wen Jianyan frowned and took a small breath.

He felt that the other party was sucking his wound fiercely, and the cold and dexterous tip of the tongue licked into the crack of the broken flesh, squeezed the warm and viscous blood from it, and curled it out.

Since the previous order was still valid, Wu Zhu still closed his eyes.

The dark and thick eyelashes were quietly hanging on the pale stone-like face. After the pair of golden eyes that belonged to the beast were covered, the evil aggression that was unique to the aliens was greatly reduced.

His pale lips were stained with a touch of human blood, his chin was raised, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

pain.

However, because the wound is not large, the pain is not severe, but it is easily covered by the feeling of the other party's lips and tongue.

...

Wen Jianyan realized later that he was groping the other person's mouth.

Soft, icy, snake-like flexible tongue.

Hard sharp teeth.

He didn't pay attention and pressed it down slightly.

The wet and soft tongue curled up on his fingertips enthusiastically, and the response came with a more intense, almost greedy cater.

Wen Jianyan was startled and subconsciously retracted her hands.

Wu Zhu frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied, and bit his fingertips with his mouth open, preventing him from pulling out.

The force is not great.

It's more like flirting than eating.

!!!

The numb electric current surged from the bitten place, causing Wen Jianyan to shiver reflexively, and then stepped back abruptly, pulling the distance away.

Ding dong.

The sound of ouroboros colliding with chains sounded again.

Wu Zhu closed his eyes, turned his head to look in the direction of Wen Jianyan's retreat, seemed very puzzled by his sudden withdrawal, the scarlet tongue licked the corner of his lips, and swept the remaining blood into his mouth, as if he was still unfinished.

...

Wen Jianyan had already retreated beyond the distance that Wu Zhu could touch, her face was red and white, and her expression kept changing.

It is obvious that the other party's actions are restricted, and he even loses the ability to challenge his own authority with his eyes.

but……

He just had an inexplicable feeling that he was at a loss again.

It was really annoying to him, as if he had been violated in some subtler form.

Wen Jianyan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

I don't know why, every time he encounters Wu Zhu, he always has a strong urge to scold him.

To be civilized.

He lowered his head and glanced at his fingers.

The wound is no longer bleeding.

However, Wu Zhu looked no different from just now, and still maintained a state of low sanity.

Is it not enough?

...Since it has already started, in order to accomplish his purpose, he can only continue.

Wen Jianyan settled down and stepped forward again.

He carefully avoided key blood vessels and carefully cut a shallow path on his side wrist.

The scarlet blood gushed out again, shining on the fair skin of the human being, slowly sliding down the thin and graceful outline of the wrist, and even flowing into the palm of the hand.

Wen Jianyan grabbed the other person's long hair with one hand, forced him to raise his head, then put his hand on it and whispered:

drink.

The icy tip of the tongue landed in the palm of his hand, licked it lingeringly, and slowly moved up along the line of the wrist until it finally stopped near the wound.

Not a drop of blood was wasted, like a long, lingering kiss.

...

I don't know if it was because of blood loss, Wen Jianyan seemed to feel a little dizzy...

He propped up the end of the bed behind Wu Zhu with one hand to prevent himself from falling down.

Unconsciously, the distance between the two was narrowed.

Wu Zhu still closed his eyes, his dark eyelashes left a deep shadow on his face, he licked Wen Jianyan's wrist, focused, fascinated, and greedy.

Water-like jet-black long hair fell on the two of them, like a soft snake, an invisible net.

……Well.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, a grunt-like whimper overflowed from her throat, and fell down a little again without knowing it.

The two are closer.

He is now almost sitting on each other's body, with his forehead pressed against each other.

Ding dong.

The sound of ouroboros' chains sounded again.

It seems that due to the gradual weakening of Wen Jianyan's consciousness, the effect of the previous command weakened, and the man's hands bound by the chains gradually became free.

Wu Zhu raised his hand and supported the young man's waist.

The damp cloth clings to the skin, outlines the flexible and graceful lines of the side waist, and is easily held by the palm of the hand.

Cold lips with bloody smell slowly moved up from the wound.

Kissed the wrist, the crook of the arm, the shoulder...

At the same time, the fingertips penetrated from the hem of the wet shirt and pressed it on the dented spine line of the youth.

Wen Jianyan let him do whatever he wanted.

He put his forehead against the top of the other's hair, and dazedly inserted his fingers into Wu Zhu's long hair, half hugging his head, as if to encourage such a bold behavior.

until……

Before Wu Zhu kissed the side of his neck, the young man's slack fingers tightened sharply, pulling him back fiercely!

Wu Zhu was forced to raise his head.

Sharp teeth moved away from the warm prey in his arms, and a sigh of regret overflowed from the depths of his throat.

Wen Jianyan opened his eyes.

His eyes flickered with light, and he was very awake, and there was still a trace of confusion left.

He pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold smile, and commanded slowly and in a low voice: —Open your eyes.

...

Wu Zhu's eyelashes moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

Those dark-golden, cruel and cruel eyes that looked like beasts lost their cover, and looked at Wen Jianyan for a moment, with a clear happy smile in their eyes.

You deliberately.

He says.

certainly.

Wen Jianyan raised the corners of her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

He looked down at the other party condescendingly, with boundless oppression in his eyes, and tightened the fingers holding the other party's long hair again.

He got closer:

Otherwise, how would I know, when did you wake up.