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Evil Prince, Come Play With Me pls

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Chapter 11

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"Nasaan ako?"

Mayroong isang bulalas sa madilim at madilim na kakahuyan.

Si Gu Bailu ay nakaupo sa tumpok ng mga patay na dahon, nakaramdam lamang ng pagkahilo, at napakainit ng kanyang katawan na nasunog siya sa kang.

Ano ito ****?

Pumunta siya mula sa tuktok ng tore ng Dubai patungo sa matandang kagubatan sa mga bundok?

At ano ang mali sa mahabang at mahirap na damit na ito?

Kumanta ng isang malaking palabas?

Ang higit na kakatwa ay kung ano ang nangyari sa pagkamayamutin ng paghubad. Mabilis niyang napahawak ang kanyang pulso at nahanap si Asiba, na nalason.

Ang lason ay dapat pa ring malutas ng bagay na iyon.

Walang multo sa dumidilim na kahoy na ito, kung saan mahahanap ang detoxifier.

Mayroong isang lobo ng lobo sa di kalayuan, at ang mga kilay ni Gu Bailuxiu ay kumunot.

Diyos, lahat ng kasamaan, huwag kang masyadong magmaaway, ang unang pagkakataon sa kanyang buhay ay upang hanapin ang hayop!

Sa pag-iisip nito, ang kanyang katawan ay naging mas mainit, ang kanyang mga mata ay sumiklab, at ang mga saloobin sa kanyang ulo ay nais niyang mamatay.

Naglakad siya ng ilang mga hakbang na may kahirapan, iniisip kung mahahanap niya ang halaman upang sugpuin ang masamang apoy sa kanyang katawan.

Ito ay isang bihirang sinaunang kagubatan, ang ilaw ng buwan ay kaunti lamang tumagos, ang ilaw ay hindi kilala.

Naglakad sandali si Gu Bailu, at talagang hindi ito matiis. Nahulog siya sa unahan, at ang pakiramdam ng pagnanais na maglabas sa kanyang katawan ay gumawa ng kanyang kakaiba at hindi komportable.

"Um ..." Biglang isang mahinang daing ang tumunog, at naramdaman ni Gu Bailu ang kanyang katawan nang hindi namamalayan.

Pagpalain kayo ng Buddha Ito ay naging isang indibidwal, at ang kanyang malakas na dibdib ay nagpakita ng isang tao!

Hinawakan ang malakas na dibdib ng lalaki, naramdaman lamang ni Gu Bailu na may dumadaloy mula sa kanya, at ang kakaibang pakiramdam ay hindi siya komportable.

Masyadong madilim ang ilaw, bahagya niyang suportahan ang kanyang kalooban na makita ang mukha ng lalaki, ngunit isang perpektong silweta lamang ang nakikita niya, na hindi dapat maging pangit. Muling hinahawakan ang tela sa kanyang katawan, napakapal nito. Tila nagdadala pa rin siya ng kutsilyong pagputol ng kahoy. Ito ba ang lalaking pumuputol ng kahoy sa bundok?

"Aba, medyo nagkakaproblema ako ngayon. Maaari ba akong makatulog para sa iyo? " Magalang na tanong ni Gu Bailu.

Hindi sumagot ang taong nasa ilalim niya. Naramdaman lamang ni Gu Bailu na ang kanyang balat ay napakainit din at nakakapit, na ginagawang ang kanyang buong katawan na hindi maagaw tulad ng makati na mga bulate.

"Kapatid, dapat magkaroon ka ng isang may kulay na panaginip ..." Sinabi ni Gu Bailu habang nakahiga sa kanyang pantalon, humihip ang isang malamig na hangin, at binulong ng lalaking nasa ilalim niya ang kanyang matalim na mga mata: "Ano ang ginagawa mo? "

Ang tinig ay kasing lamig ng Arctic ice, si Gu Bailu ay medyo nalito, sinabi ng magagandang panaginip, ano ang gigisingin mong gawin.

Ito ay nakakahiya.

Ano ang dapat niyang isagot?

Nalason ako, para kang antidote?

Maaari tayong magtagpo sa gayong kagubatan sa sobrang gabing ito, ito ay tae ng unggoy, bakit hindi dumating?

Malamig sa init?

walang pakialam!

"Hayaan kang gumamit ng isang bagay mula sa iyo."

"Isa?" Lalong lumamig ang boses ng lalaki, sobrang lamig na gising si Gu Bailu.

Inusisa niya ang tatlong pulgada sa ibaba ng kanyang pusod gamit ang kanyang kamay: "Oo, isa ... nasaan ito, hindi ko talaga ito mahahawakan, ito ba ang bagay na ito, napakalambot? Hoy, ikaw ba ay isang lalaki, bakit hindi ... ... "

"Umalis ka." Ang boses ng lalaki ay halo-halong may galit mula sa kanyang lalamunan, at ang buong katawan ay nagpalabas ng isang napakasamang hininga.

Hindi man maramdaman ito ni Gu Bailu, naramdaman niya lamang ang kati at hindi maagaw, kailangan niyang matanggal nang mabilis ang lason, o mamamatay siya sa kakahuyan.

"Sumpa babae, alisin mo ang iyong mga maruming kamay."

Ang lalaki ay nagpatibay ng kanyang sarili at sinubukang umupo. Isang manipis na kamay ang nagtulak sa kanya ng malakas. Inilagay ito ni Xiaozuer: "Manahimik ka para sa akin. Ang kasiyahan mo para sa matandang ginang na kumuha ng iyong detox. Hindi ko alam kung gaano karaming mga kalakal ang gagamitin para sa pera. Fresh ako. Kung ayaw mong i-save ang iyong buhay, paano ka mas mura. "

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