Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Fu Yan: "Aren't you going to punch me, hoie?"

Zhang Chongxue: "..."

The hot one wants to fight with you! woo woo woo...

Zhang Chongxue pursed her mouth, rubbed the back of her red and swollen hand pitifully, and looked at Fu Yan with accusing eyes.

Fu Yan automatically filtered out the other party's disgusting Bala eyes.

He stuffed the gourd full of soup into Zhang Chongxue's hand.

Zhang Chongxue didn't know why, but subconsciously grabbed the gourd, "What is this for?"

"When the medicine was distributed outside just now, I saw that you didn't drink it. I didn't bring it to you specially, but I saw you flirting with other men."

Fu Yan stared intently at Zhang Chongxue's hair, and there was a bit of jealous accusation in his voice.

With a slap in the face, the performance of a sweet date is vivid.

The flickering Zhang Chongxue was so intoxicated that he couldn't find the north.

"You still have a little conscience." Zhang Chongxue covered her mouth shyly. Although the back of her hand still hurt, she couldn't hide her happiness on her face.

Fu Yan smiled and retorted, "It's not a little, but a lot."

"Really? Your adoptive father won't come back at night or so, come, let your adoptive mother check, how much do you have..."

Zhang Chongxue sat on the table with his legs crossed, and when he raised his thin white fingers, he was about to hook Fu Yan's pants.

Fu Yan sideways out of the way.

He unscrewed the cap of the gourd, and put the mouth of the bottle directly on Zhang Chongxue's mouth, "Come on, Dalang, it's time to drink the medicine."

Zhang Chongxue: "..."

"You are so boring."

After Zhang Chongxue finished speaking, she stuck out the tip of her tongue, and licked the mouth of the bottle seductively, and then along the body of the bottle, she was about to lick Fu Yan's hand.

Fu Yan: "..."

save me save me save me...

The moment Zhang Chongxue's tongue was about to lick the back of Fu Yan's hand, Fu Yan quickly withdrew his hand.

I'm sorry, but he still can't pass the test in his heart.

He can sacrifice everything for the horror value, everything of others, but he must not include himself.

Fu Yan let go, turned around and took a few deep breaths.

Can't kill, can't kill, can't kill now...

Zhang Chongxue thought that Fu Yan was playing hard to get with her, so he was not angry.

Looking at Fu Yan's straight back, she opened her arms and wanted to throw herself on Fu Yan's back.

Fu Yan took a quick step forward.

Zhang Chongxue slammed into the air, just like the tumbling sticky bean bun, it fell directly from the table to the ground.

"Oops..."

Zhang Chongxue covered his waist, and wailed in pain.

Fu Yan turned his back to Zhang Chongxue, folded his arms around his chest, and a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Let you sneak attack me, you should!

At this time, Zhang Chongxue's upper body was lying on the ground, but her toes were still firmly grasping the table.

The overall movement is both difficult and unsightly.

Zhang Chongxue looked up and saw Fu Yan with his back turned to him.

She didn't want Fu Yan to see her embarrassing appearance, so she quickly slapped her butt and got up quickly.

I have to say that she still has the burden of being an idol in front of Fu Yan.

Zhang Chongxue got up resentfully, and twisted the gourd back.

Fu Yan turned around in time, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Zhang Chongxue looked at Fu Yan coquettishly, "I never drink this, it's not like you don't know."

Fu Yan: "..."

He really doesn't know.

Zhang Chongxue twisted his waist and walked to his dressing table.

Fu Yan noticed it when he entered the room. Unlike the room on the west side, on Zhang Chongxue's dressing table was an ordinary bronze mirror whose appearance was not clearly shown.

No wonder Zhang Chongxue didn't have any clues in his heart!

She has never recognized herself.

Zhang Chongxue sat in front of the dressing table, opened the drawer, opened the hidden compartment, and took out a beautifully crafted wooden box from it.

She looked back at Fu Yan, then slowly opened the box.

I saw countless black-brown pills neatly arranged in the wooden box.

The moment the box lid was opened, a familiar fragrance wafted into the air.

It's the smell of camel orchid.

There is also a faint fishy smell.

It was exactly the same as the fishy smell that Fu Yan smelled in the soup.

Zhang Chongxue picked up a black-brown pill, turned around and glanced at Fu Yan lightly, and said softly: "People usually take this."

Fu Yan: "Mai Lisu?"

Zhang Chongxue: "..."

Zhang Chongxue looked at the pill in his hand, eyes full of greed, "Don't underestimate this small pill, just put one in the Chinese medicine soup, and you can make a whole bucket of soup."

"You used to cheat pills from me a lot, and offered courteousness to Wang Xiaoyu."

After Zhang Chongxue finished speaking, he gave Fu Yan a reproachful look, and then he was about to put the pill in his mouth.

Fu Yan suddenly reached out and stopped her.

Zhang Chongxue looked puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yan took the pill in Zhang Chongxue's hand, smiled and said, "It's so boring to eat like this, come on, let me do something interesting with you."

Zhang Chongxue snorted coquettishly, "Hmph, little rascal."

Fu Yan: "..."

hehe!

I am not small at all.

I'm a big badass.

Fu Yan pinched the corner of Zhang Chongxue's clothes, brought her to the bed, and slapped her around.

Zhang Chongxue didn't resist, and fell on the bed.

She leaned on her head, stretched her legs, and lay on her side on the bed.

Fu Yan raised his hand and pulled off a curtain, and covered Zhang Chongxue's eyes under Zhang Chongxue's unclear gaze.

"Bad stuff~"

Zhang Chongxue raised his head, matching Fu Yan's movements.

Fu Yan blindfolded Zhang Chongxue, and slipped a hemp rope for hanging bacon from the backyard.

Fu Yan tied Zhang Chongxue's limbs to the bed with hemp rope.

Zhang Chongxue thought that Fu Yan was going to play something new with her, so she cooperated very well throughout the whole process.

Fu Yan tied up Zhang Chongxue, then moved a stool and sat by the bed.

Zhang Chongxue licked his lips, waiting with great anticipation for Fu Yan's next move.

Fu Yan sat on the edge of the bed, holding the remaining piece of hemp rope in his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, now it's time for me to ask you an answer."

"First question, is the room on the west the residence of the former patriarch's wife, Lin Moli?"

Zhang Chongxue was stunned for a moment, and his voice was imperceptibly cold, "Why are you asking this?"

Fu Yan picked up the hemp rope in his hand and slapped it on Zhang Chongxue's bare skin, "Answer my question."

Fu Yan just twitched casually without using much force.

But it also tore Zhang Chongxue to pieces.

Zhang Chongxue screamed in pain, "Ah! What are you doing!"

Fu Yan didn't answer, just picked up the hemp rope and gave another whip.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The passing old lady covered her mouth with a snicker when she heard the movement coming from Zhang Chongxue's house.

Why!

It's nice to be young.

Zhang Chongxue screamed again and again after being whipped by Fu Yan.

But the more she screamed, the harder Fu Yan pumped.

In just a few minutes, her body was covered with blood.

She was crying and panting heavily, with tears and snot all over her face, but she didn't dare to scream anymore.

"Yes! Yes! The room to the west belongs to Lin Moli... Woo!"

After Zhang Chongxue yelled, he wanted to cry subconsciously, but he was afraid of being whipped, so he could only hold back and hold back.

As rigorous as Fu Yan, how could he miss Zhang Chongxue's 'woo'.

So he raised his hand and gave another whip.

Zhang Chongxue: "..."

She knew this man was nothing!

Woohoo, I really want to cry...