[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 299 The Powerful King of the Last Days vs. the Downtrodden Young Master 52

The thin vines entangled Lu Sheng's limbs, but this time they did not drag him to other places, but directly trapped him in place.

His ankles were entangled by two vines and pulled out, his whole body was hung in mid-air, and the vines were constantly slashing back and forth on his body.

The cold and strange touch made Lu Sheng feel very uncomfortable. His brows were deeply furrowed, and his face was full of annoyance and shame.

In this plane, I have been molested by this ghost three times in a row, but this thing belongs to his old hooligan!

This time he can use system props, but he can't exchange for props to burn or chop his old rascal's avatar directly!

[Uh... Great, what, why don't I disconnect for a while? 】

At this moment, those restless vines wrapped around his waist and wanted to pull his pants.

Damn, isn't this bastard going to prepare for this heavenly place? That's it!

He was gagged and blindfolded twice before, but this time, he could see everything in front of him clearly,

The previous two times 444 wanted to help but couldn't help. This time it's good, I can help, but I obviously don't want to exchange items.

He was thinking, maybe Da Da and his family's old Gong will have some strange play later, just to be on the safe side, it's better for him to disappear?

Lu Sheng stared coldly at the big white circle of light flickering in his mind, his face was flushed red, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, he held his breath in his heart, but he got angry with himself first.

There were more and more vines climbing up his ankles, the beautiful black eyes were filled with water vapor, and uncontrollable tears slid down the corners of the eyes, soaking that gorgeous and charming face.

Looking at this scene in the distance, Qi Yang's muscles tensed up. His gaze was like a searchlight, taking in every inch of Lu Sheng's body.

His hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't go forward directly, but he didn't know how long he could endure.

Being bullied by a few vines like this...

The extremely depressed feeling made him want to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Lu Sheng clenched his lips, blocked the voice that he almost blurted out, and twisted his body, trying to avoid the attack of those vines, but it didn't work at all.

With strong hands around his waist, his chin was forced to lift, and he met a pair of dark and deep eyes through a mist of water.

"I won't let you go with him!"

Qi Yang's voice was deep and hoarse, with a provocative hoarseness, falling on his ears, as if something was hitting his heart hard.

A vine climbed up and slowly got into Lu Sheng's cherry red lips, twirling and teasing wantonly.

His whole body was weak, his consciousness was gradually blurred, his eyes were so clouded that he couldn't see clearly, he could only let those vines bully him wantonly, but he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

I don't know how much time has passed, and he seems to have fallen into a warm embrace in a trance.

The kiss, hot enough to burn the nerves, pulled Lu Sheng's rationality further away, and in the end, only the man's words that were too strong to be refuted remained in his ears.

"You are mine, you can't go anywhere, even if you want to escape, I will find you in heaven and earth!"

Qi Yang lowered his eyes and looked at the sparkling water in the pair of eyes in front of him, the string called reason in his heart was completely broken, and he leaned over and kissed it.

Lu Sheng blinked, staring blankly at the man in front of him, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

He was weak all over, if it wasn't for being hugged by his waist, he might not even have the strength to stand like this.

This night, the long-coveted prey was finally eaten directly by the hunter who had been holding back and waiting, and ate it over and over again.

The young man's original clear voice gradually became hoarse, and his appearance was as pitiful as it was pitiful, but even so, the cunning hunter would not spit out the delicious food that was finally in his mouth...