Even blind box hunters don't choose their partners? I got Su Daji from my blind box!

In the survival instance, Lin Xiao's time to survive is about to end.

Everyone else had to stay put for the full three days, but Lin Xiao was different; he had connections.

To be precise, he's the one being haunted.

Inside the bridal sedan chair, the red candles crackled, and the atmosphere seemed to be wildly flirting with breaking the rules.

"Sister, move over there a bit. Do you think you can just rub against an adult's legs like that?"

"Oh, little sister, what are you saying? I wonder who it was just now, practically wanting to wriggle into an adult's arms. What, now that you're dressed, you're denying it?"

Lin Xiao sat on the wedding bed covered with a bright red brocade quilt adorned with mandarin ducks.

While rubbing his throbbing temples, he watched the two sisters in front of him almost fight over the title of "Gold Medal Technician," and his head was buzzing.

Who would have thought that the fearsome, hellish boss would be like this in private?

Li Muyue had long since lost the sinister demeanor of the ghost bride, and her phoenix crown was slightly askew.

Her stunningly beautiful face was full of flattery and ingratiation as she peeled a crystal-clear grape and was about to offer it to Lin Xiao's lips.

Li Jiahui, the younger sister, went even further, kneeling down at Lin Xiao's feet.

Those sharp claws, originally used to tear people apart, were now carefully massaging Lin Xiao's calves with just the right amount of force, providing service comparable to a five-star club.

"Alright!"

Lin Xiao couldn't stand the spiderweb-like atmosphere any longer, and irritably slapped away the grapes Li Muyue offered him.

"Let's get down to business. Who wants to give this thing a try?"

As he spoke, Lin Xiao flipped his wrist.

A dark, tattered stocking, exuding some indescribable aura, appeared in his palm.

It was a red mythical-level magic weapon that was swindled from the fat Taoist priest Zhang Jiaming—

【Binding Dragon Rope】.

Although this thing is currently in disguise, it looks like a sexy little black stocking.

But the phrase "causal constraint" in the system's notes still made Lin Xiao's hands itch a little.

If a treasure can bind even a dragon, it should be just as effective at binding ghosts, right?

Li Muyue and Li Jiahui exchanged a glance, their beautiful eyes instantly brightening. Their gazes lingered on the black stockings for a while, and their eyes even became... drooling.

"Oops~"

Li Muyue covered her lips and chuckled in the most bashful pose of her life, her eyes sparkling.

"My lord has such refined tastes... I've never tried this kind of intimate romance before, but if it's you, my lord... I'd be happy to oblige."

Li Jiahui was even more direct, puffing out her already quite impressive chest with an excited look on her face, as if she were going to her death.

"My lord, come at me! I'm tough and resilient!"

Lin Xiao: "..."

This is a legitimate magic weapon test! What kind of garbage are you guys thinking?!

"Stop talking nonsense and stand still!"

Lin Xiao's face darkened; too lazy to explain, he directly activated the incantation.

Om-!

In an instant, the black stockings that had looked disgusting suddenly burst forth with a dark golden light.

It was no longer a physical silk fabric, but transformed into a dragon-like energy rope, carrying a heart-palpitating pressure, which instantly wrapped around the two women's bodies.

"Ah~"

Two low moans that made one blush rang out at the same time.

The dark golden rope seemed to come alive, instantly binding the two women back to back.

Moreover, the way they were tied up...

Extremely professional.

The ropes cut deep into the curves of their spirit bodies, making their already breathtaking figures even more voluptuous.

The curves are prominent where they should be, and the arches are upturned where they should be. An artistic beauty called "tortoise shell binding" is displayed to the fullest in this gloomy bridal sedan chair.

Even more terrifying is that this [Dragon Binding Rope] seems to have some kind of suppressive effect on the soul.

Li Muyue, a Ghost King at the peak of the seventh rank, was now completely limp.

Two unnatural flushes rose on her cheeks, her eyes were glazed over, and all her strength seemed to have been drained away by the rope.

"My lord...it's so tight..."

Li Muyue was panting, her voice so seductive it could drip water.

"This magical artifact... it can even penetrate straight to the soul... I... I'm about to die..."

"My lord, tighten it! Don't hold back!"

Li Jiahui looked fervent and even twisted her body to accommodate him.

Looking at the scene before him, a scene that could make any man's blood boil and cause him to instantly lose control, Lin Xiao felt his throat go dry and a surge of heat rush to the top of his head.

孽 孽!

This isn't a magic weapon; it's practically a contraband item that tests the bottom line of the censors!

"receive!"

Lin Xiao decisively cut off the energy transmission.

If this continues, this chapter will be banned!

The dark gold rope vanished instantly, transforming back into an inconspicuous tuft of black silk that fell back into Lin Xiao's hand.

The two women went limp and collapsed onto the wedding bed, their clothes disheveled and covered in sweat. They looked at Lin Xiao as if they wanted to devour him.

"Alright, test over."

Lin Xiao kept a straight face, forcibly maintaining the aloof persona of the Human Emperor, and did not dare to look at the two white bodies again.

"It's almost time, I should go."

Li Muyue straightened her clothes with a resentful look in her eyes, like a young wife abandoned by a scumbag who had pulled up his pants and then forgotten her.

"Are you leaving already, sir? Won't you... stay a little longer?"

"Stop talking nonsense and open the door!" Lin Xiao urged.

Li Muyue sighed and waved her jade-like hand.

Rumble.

The mist outside the bridal sedan chair dissipated, and a golden beam of light descended from the sky, directly enveloping Lin Xiao and Xia Chaoyue, who was still lying dead on the ground.

Just a second before Lin Xiao's figure was about to disappear.

"My lord! Remember to come back and visit often!"

Two fragrant breezes suddenly wafted over.

Li Muyue and Li Jiahui, one on each side, swiftly and unexpectedly planted a hard kiss on Lin Xiao's cheek.

*Smack! Smack!*

Two bright red lip prints were clearly imprinted on Lin Xiao's face.

Before Lin Xiao could even wipe himself away, he was engulfed by the teleportation beam.

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No, brothers, I haven't stopped updating. I have updated again. It's because there were some things you guys wanted to see, so the review process took a really long time, and I was anxious myself.