Chapter 82: Morbid Desire
The beam of light was clearly not far from them, but Qianzhi felt as if it had taken a long time.

“I remember walking this way.”

Qianzhi pulled Bo Lan towards the direction of the light column. Suddenly, a strange wind sounded, as if something was falling.

Suddenly, everything around me became pitch black.

The big hand that she was holding the man with suddenly became cold and sticky, and pulled her back.

"Alan?"

She was pulled back into the man's arms.

The chest that was hugging her was not warm, but cold and damp, as if it had been soaked in water.

"Yeah. I'm here, Qian, Qian." The man's voice became a little sticky, as if a spider web wanted to stick to her tightly.

His cool arms wrapped around her waist, then moved up along her soft sides, gently stroking her most sensitive area.

"Don't move, Alan," Qianzhi frowned, trying to break free from his control, and raised her head to look in the dim direction, "Did we take the wrong road? Do you remember where we came from?"

"I can't quite remember it," he whispered in her ear, "but Qianqian, do you want to know what I remember?"

Qianzhi paused, a drop of cold sweat running down her back.

The man behind her now used Bo Lan's voice, but the tone and way of speaking were completely different from Bo Lan.

His broad shoulders locked the girl tightly in his arms, leaving her no room to escape.

"I remember the way you smiled." His fingers flicked her thick eyelashes and then moved to her cheek. "You have a small dimple here. If you suck hard, it will definitely be sweet and intoxicating."

She felt the wetness run across her cheeks, spreading over the sweet and fishy taste of the black water.

"And the way you look with tears in your eyes is so beautiful and attractive that it makes me feel extremely hungry. I really want to eat you up just like this—"

His voice became deeper and more creepy, and the tone changed.

boom--

It was a thousand vines that stretched out from her back, tied the man tightly, and threw him hard to the ground.

"You are not Bo Lan." Qianzhi narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

"My baby is so perceptive, how did you find me?" The brown tone in "Bo Lan"'s irises disappeared, replaced by the scarlet and black of the invader.

"He's not as perverted or disgusting as you." Her little leather shoes stepped on his chest mercilessly, crushing it again and again.

"Hmm" the man groaned softly, his chest rising and falling due to the force of her stepping on him.

It didn't seem like he was in pain because she stepped on him, but rather seemed to be enjoying it.

"Don't you think he's that perverted?" He chuckled. "Don't underestimate a dog's desire for his master."

"He wants to lick, to bite, to do things his master would never imagine. He wants more than just to be your dog." His voice was low and dangerous, as if all the hunger in the world would roll off the tip of his tongue.

"And I," those terrifying blood-red eyes looked up at her, "we should be one."

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by a thick black aura because of his distorted voice.

"I belong to you, and you belong to me. Our consciousness, our bodies, and our souls should all be tightly integrated together. There is no way for you to be separated from my body and soul. You will be with me forever."

The overly eerie and paranoid description gave Qianzhi goosebumps.

She controlled the vines and moved the man in front of her.

"Now, get out of Bo Lan's body." The end of the vine moved threateningly near his temple, trying to pierce his forehead.

The man still smiled.

"Baby, this is already Bo Lan's conscious world. If you interfere too roughly with his mental picture and drive me away, it won't be me who gets hurt, but only your poor little dog."

"Really?" The girl's long eyelashes trembled and her eyes flickered.

"Why don't you beg me, dear," he said, smiling wickedly, "kiss me like you would your puppy."

Under the black fog, the man's face gradually changed, from Bo Lan's handsome face to a completely different face.

It was the face she had seen inside the "door".

The ultimate in beauty and danger.

The girl looked at him expressionlessly and slowly approached him.

Then he swung his arm and punched him hard in the face.

"Please?" Qianzhi flexed his wrist and punched him again, "It would be better to beat you up."

The man's face tilted to one side due to external force.

He slowly turned towards Qianzhi, his scarlet eyes flashing with a terrifyingly hot light.

He licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, then pushed his tongue into his mouth, staring at her still clenched fist with unsatisfied eyes, and smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"Baby, does your hand hurt? Do you want to do it a few more times?"

He didn't mind if she "touched" him a few more times.

The black mist that was clinging to his body seemed to sense the man's growing excitement, and it surged out, gradually following the thousands of vines and spreading towards her.

The black mist entangled and infected the vines, as if every tiny molecule had grown sticky lips and tongue, sniffing and absorbing her scent madly.

The feeling of being eroded made Qianzhi's scalp tingle. She suddenly spread out her vines, and the vines turned into long soft whips, dispersing all the black fog that was approaching her.

The black mist dissipated, revealing the man's bloodshot eyes, hot and filled with morbid fascination.

His eyes were like the black mist that was so thick that it was sticky, and it was filled with terrifying desire.

"Why did you reject me?" His voice was getting closer and closer to her. "What is there for you to miss about human scum?"

Almost in an instant, the man arrived in front of Qianzhi.

The black mist turned into countless tentacles, entangled with her vines.

He moved his lips close to hers, about to touch her face.

next moment.

Suddenly his whole body shook, and a strange sound came from his body, as if the skin was torn from the muscles, or like the sound of something being crushed.

Those scarlet eyes flickered and strangely turned brown.

Qianzhi heard Bo Lan's sinister voice.

"Get out of my body."

When I was writing this for love, I thought that no one except a few cute kids were reading it, but I received a few new comments today, which made me a little happy (wiping tears)

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