[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 200: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (33)

Anonymous 15 crushed the magnetic water cup in his hand and stared blankly at the situation in the live broadcast, his blood boiling!

Almost subconsciously, I pressed the screen record button.

Go back and delete that guy called Wang Yu... I'm tired of watching him any more!!

Anonymous 120 user: Why is the live broadcast still going on? This, this, this…

The next moment, everyone was kicked out of the live broadcast room, except for 98 users who had gained privileges for a short period of time.

"How did the seven of you stay?! Didn't I tell you to leave me alone?!"

"No, I don't know! Spare my life, they have been kicked out!" The director of the research institute, whose head looks like a green light bulb, rubbed his hands and laughed dryly.

The live broadcast scene behind him made him feel itchy, but he didn't dare to look back, for fear of being slapped to death by the big Buddha in front of him.

This guy is a genetically evolved person whose perfection is close to 99%... I can't beat him. I can't beat him at all...

God's Mansion—

Tan Tai Yun Zheng tightly covered his pounding heart, his cheeks flushed!

He bit his tongue and warned himself to calm down, thinking about how to stop the guy who controlled his body.

We can't go on like this. If we continue, Qi Heng will die!

Wang Yu was like a hungry wolf eating meat for the first time. Once he tasted the meat, he could no longer control himself.

Qi Heng fell into a coma and woke up in pain from his sleep.

Tonight is like an endless dream. Wang Yu wishes he could sink into damnation for eternity and never wake up again!

He gently stroked Qi Heng's trembling back and soothed him with a gentle voice, but unfortunately it didn't work.

Helplessly, Wang Yu could only stop before dawn, without getting any satisfaction... but... looking at the person fainted on the bed, Wang Yu closed his eyes and warned himself not to continue.

She carefully leaned her head against Qi Heng's neck, murmuring like a demon, "Qi Heng, Qi Heng, Qi Heng...what should I do with you..."

Qi Heng frowned and turned his head away without opening his eyes. "Go away, Wang Yu..."

Wang Yu was stunned. His heart seemed to be filled with something, which made him feel numb and itchy. He couldn't help but chuckle.

"Is little Qi Heng awake? Do you still have the energy to speak?" He paused and leaned close to Qi Heng's ear.

"Shall we do this again?"

Snapped!

He was forced to stop thinking only after Qi Heng slapped him hard.

Wang Yu was not angry when he was beaten. After all, it was not his face. The harder Xiao Qiheng beat him, the better. Hiss... Although he was the one who was hurt...

At night, when Qi Heng was begging for mercy and struggling, he tried to hit Wang Yu more than once, but the other party seemed to have no sense of pain, and no matter how hard he hit, he could not stop Wang Yu's actions.

The slap just now was a subconscious habit developed last night, and Qi Heng regretted it immediately after he did it.

He was afraid of being hit back by Wang Yu. His current body could not withstand a slap from Wang Yu. The man was extremely strong. Qi Heng experienced this deeply last night.

Now all the bones in his body seemed to be dislocated, and Qi Heng grimaced in pain every time he moved.

Just think of it as being bitten by a dog... A real man can bend and stretch. It's just a little suffering, don't feel wronged.

He wanted to kill Wang Yu to relieve his hatred, but his strength did not allow it.

If you want to live, you have to endure. Qi Heng doesn't think that if the other party does that kind of thing, the relationship between them will become closer...

There are so many people in this world who won't recognize anyone once they pull up their trousers. Wang Yu is very much one of those people.

Wangyu: "?" Are you polite?

I have to ask for leave for today's patrol of the mansion, and Master Feng also has to ask for a day off...

The person next to him hadn't made any sound for a long time, and Qi Heng wanted to see what was happening through the light screen in his head.

Huh? The light curtain... why is it gone?

The world has turned dark again, and it would be a lie to say that I don't feel lost.

The boy's upper body, exposed from the thin blanket, was covered with marks from last night.

His head was half lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking. His long hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult for Tan Tai Yun Zheng to see what expression he had at the moment.

There's just an inexplicable loneliness about him, which is heartbreaking.

Tan Tai Yun Zheng took advantage of Wang Yu's unpreparedness to seize back control of the body.

Something in his soul loosened, allowing Tan Tai Yun Zheng to temporarily suppress Wang Yu.

The power that came from nowhere turned into shackles, imprisoning Wang Yu in the divine palace.

Ignoring the shouting in the Divine Palace, Tan Tai Yun Zheng looked at Qi Heng worriedly.

This person who used to be Feng Qijun's study partner, but now...

Tan Tai Yun Zheng glanced at his own body and then at Qi Heng. His earlobes were red like blood drops under his long hair.

Not the same.

"I'm sorry...he's been out of control lately, I don't know where he's coming from.

Last night was not what I wanted.

But what he did to you with my body is true.

I will... compensate you."

After a pause, Tan Tai Yun Zheng used his fingertips to take out a talisman from the imperial teacher's robe that was scattered on the ground.

The communication talismans that are common in the world of cultivation are extremely hard to come by in a place like Lan Country where 99 percent of the population is ordinary people.

He folded the talisman and put it into Qi Heng's palm. "If you have any problems that you can't handle in the future, you can use it to ask me for help.

Even though I am no longer the Imperial Master, he is still useful.

Tear it up whenever and wherever you need me."

Qi Heng pinched the talisman in his palm and asked hesitantly, "Is he really the Imperial Master?"

Tan Tai Yun Zheng: "Well, I was trapped in the Divine Mansion by him, and I could only suppress him for a while."

A completely different tone from Wangyu...

After confirming that the other party was indeed Tan Tai Yun Zheng and not the bastard from last night, Qi Heng accepted the talisman and pursed his lips.

"Thank you, Master Tantai..."

"Don't thank me, this is a bruise-removing cream. Apply it daily to speed up the fading of bruises.

I'll have someone send more when I get back to the Imperial Master's Mansion. Are you feeling unwell?"

Tan Tai spoke in a serious tone, but in fact, every part of his body was flushed.

The man's skin is too white, so any color that appears strange is particularly noticeable.

"Master, I am in good health. I am not feeling unwell..."

He was just being stubborn. Qi Heng felt so painful in some parts of his body, it was burning hot!

Any movement could cost him half his life, and just sitting normally like he is now almost exhausted Qi Heng's strength.

And still bleeding...

Qi Heng thought lying prone would be the most comfortable, but he always felt it was weird to lie naked on the bed in front of the Imperial Master.

Unexpectedly, the next moment his body was carefully picked up by Tan Tai Yun Zheng.

“National…National Master?!” His tone was obviously frightened.

Tan Tai Yun Zheng cursed Wang Yu for not being a human being and sighed softly.

"I helped you get dressed... yesterday... he cleaned you up."

Seeing Qi Heng's stern face turn red, Tan Tai shut up at the right time and quietly helped Qi Heng put on his clothes.

Feeling that the clothes on the floor were dirty, Tan Tai used his spiritual power to open the wardrobe in the room, took out simple and comfortable clothes and helped Qi Heng put them on one by one.

Please forgive the Imperial Master for never taking care of anyone since he was a child. Even his clothes had to be put on by his servants. He could only help Qi Heng put on the simplest clothes.

Before leaving, Tan Tai couldn't help but turn back and remind him, "I'll ask for three days off for you... Have a good rest.

I'm sorry, I was useless and couldn't suppress him... and caused you to be..."

Qi Heng's eyebrows jumped, and he interrupted Tan Tai Yun Zheng's unfinished words, "Please keep it a secret, Master. I don't want anyone to know what happened last night."

Tan Tai Yun Zheng looked deeply at Qi Heng, nodded, and spoke only after remembering that the other party couldn't see.

"Well, I'll keep it a secret."

Feng Qijun, who had just escaped from Princess Linlang's birthday party early in the morning, ran to Qi Heng's bedroom as soon as he returned home.

In two days, he will get married.

Before that, Feng Qijun wanted to stay with Qi Heng.

As for the series of tedious procedures that the bride has to do before the wedding, they are all left to the embroiderers and maids.

No one is allowed to disturb him and Xiaoheng's alone time!!