Wei Xun subconsciously bite, but he bite the empty bite. The lower teeth of his teeth touched each other, and a light click sound.

But the strange fullness in his mouth was still there, and Wei Xun even flirted with his teeth marks at the soft and cool tip of his tentacles, causing itch. His tongue was pressed down tightly and could not move.

It is obvious that the other party's existence is impossible to touch or affect, this feeling...

‘* * *?’

But when Wei Xun was chanting the name of * * in his heart, the tentacles that tried to explore deeper into his throat finally became more peaceful. It retreated Wei Xun's throat and only stayed in his mouth and tongue, but it was still very blocked.

At the same time, Wei Xun's cold shadow covering him became heavier. The gaze that was nowhere to be, surrounded, was sticky and heavy, as if it was captured by a huge monster in the deep sea. Compared with it, humans were so small that they could not escape, and had nowhere to escape.

But the most terrifying thing is the contact between the body, but the gradual decline of thinking and spirit. Only the endless murmurings can be heard in my ears, and only the touch of my body can be touched by my tentacles. A pair of colorful colors flashed through my mind, but there were strange scenes of speaking.

Those strange buildings, ugly and dirty monsters, all end up being deep dark.

Very dangerous.

Wei Xun's san value was falling wildly. He had already developed vision and auditory hallucinations, but Wei Xun was already very skilled in dealing with this situation. He even looked at Yu Hehui in the distance. Yu Hehui was still sitting at the table, waiting anxiously, but he knew that Wei Xun was right in front of him.

It's quite safe.

Wei Xun calmly judged the situation when he was ‌, * * * looked a little out of control, he had no breath of * * * at all. Whether he was watching or otherwise, he didn't expect * * * to follow him all the time and attack him.

But the good news is that * * * is not completely out of control. The nearby Yu Hehui, Wei Xun's hotel residence, including Xiaocui Xiaojin Demon Bee and other demon insects were not affected.

That's still within the controllable range.

"Um."

Wei Xun groaned, and his san value dropped from the main exposing of the alienation state. At this moment, the verbal tentacles lifted up the light blue cloak and wrapped around his tail. It seemed to be punishing his concentration.

The flexible black long tail, the silver bone spurs that were originally obedient suddenly exploded, making this tail a sharp killing weapon like a thorny whip. It seemed to hurt the tentacles, and Wei Xun smelled a faint smell of the sea, perhaps the blood of the tentacles.

But the tentacles did not avoid it, but fit deeper. The exploded bone spurs facilitated more tiny tentacles to penetrate into the bone spurs and absorb the fragile skin at the root of the thorn.

This is a bit too much.

It will cause pain, and the unbearable itchy feeling is even more obvious. It is like the smell of the blood in the tentacles, making Wei Xun's body countless times more sensitive. Even the patience and reason that he has always been proud of seemingly collapsed.

Too bad.

Wei Xun glanced at Yu Hehui on his face. He seemed to hear something. He looked at Wei Xun with a shock and alertness. His surprised gaze was as if he saw him and Wei Xun's extremely embarrassed posture at this moment.

This kind of exposure, staring at it, is like in broad daylight, making people have nowhere to hide, and makes people feel ashamed, trying desperately to avoid it, and want to hide themselves in the shadow.

But Wei Xun just raised his eyebrows and analyzed rationally.

I still have the intention to play this trick. It seems that the situation of * * * should be too bad, at least the basic logic and many cognitions are still there.

So what is his purpose in doing this?

Why out of control?

Is it with the Butcher Alliance, or does it have to use the token of the third degree of North Latitude with An Xuefeng?* * *There is the current situation, what is his purpose in doing this?

‘* * *’

Wei Xun once again tempted to call the other party's name. After his name was called, the other party's movements eased a lot. Sure enough, this time it also worked. The chaotic tentacles let go of the messy tentacles, stopped trembling tail, and turned toward the turbulent ones.

Wei Xun raised his head and his cold and slippery tentacles wrapped around his neck, and the tip broke the friction between the Adam's apple. The unbearable itch spread from inside his throat. It seemed that something was trembling in his flesh. It was a * * * demon species.

"Ahem—"

Wei Xun wanted to cough, but the coughing sound was blocked. This time his mouth could no longer be closed, the tip of his tongue was pressed and moved, and the saliva was secreting normally and could not be swallowed, so he only dripped down, which made Wei Xun frown for the first time.

dirty.

But as if it was in response to his thinking, the movements of the tentacles became even more excessive in the next moment.

Wei Xun frowned and avoided, but no matter whether he went to the left or right, he had tentacles blocked him and could not move at all. Only when he went backwards, there was no obstacle.

Behind me is a cold and deep embrace.

"call--"

When Wei Xun completely poured into this embrace, his mouth was sore and finally got the result. He was unable to close his mouth for a while. Just as Wei Xun's eyebrows were frowning, a soft touch passed by, and the excess saliva disappeared immediately, and Wei Xun returned to his cleanness and refreshment.

At the same time, Wei Xun came a little happy mood to * * *.

Wei Xun understood something in a trance!

Wei Xun discovered that the tentacle seemed to be deliberately testing his bottom line, which aroused negative emotions such as "fear", "disgust", and "retreat". It was because he deliberately expressed his disgust for "dirty". As expected, the tentacle's next action was even more excessive.

But all actions have a reason. Wei Xun pondered the other party's thoughts and found out after a little bit of testing that * * * Maybe he wanted to "sow him to his arms" and seek protection. Then he then "drive away" his tentacles.

This is really...yes, normal people will think of tentacles and * * * and may regard him as enemies and protectors respectively. But Wei Xun realized from the very beginning that both sides actually had the same fate.

But * * What's the point of doing this?

‘* * *?!’

Suddenly the reliable embrace behind him disappeared, and Wei Xun fell into the craze of tentacles again. This time the tentacle reached towards his wings. The wide demon wings were entangled and absorbed by the tentacles. The captured bone wings trembled slightly. It wanted to turn into light and dissipate but could not do it. It was forced to open and let the tentacles do their own will.

And it seemed as if he had mastered Wei Xun's weakness, and this time the tentacles were excited to secrete a lot of slippery mucus. The Devil's Wings were wet and looked very embarrassed.

Wei Xun:...

Wei Xun still acted like he hated and feared, used his usual skills again and leaned back slightly. Sure enough, he still went backwards and could not hide from left and right.

But this time Wei Xun did not continue to retreat. He was thinking about the meaning of * * * doing so.

Wei Xun remembered that * * thought the abyss was dirty and regarded it as dirty. But after establishing a connection between Wei Xun and * * *, he recovered the Abyss Festival, in a sense, * * * itself can also be regarded as an abyss creature.

If Guo Wei Xun kept retreating, would he be gradually retreating into the abyss?

* * *There will be joyful because Wei Xun poured into his arms, and the tentacles of peace, safety and protection will make people subconsciously retreat, and the protection will gradually develop habits.

But Wei Xun found it difficult to trust others. He was suspicious and believed even more.

"hiss--"

Tentacles did it even more. It seemed to realize that Wei Xun would feel pain and rarely had negative emotions. Even the chaotic and noisy vision and auditory hallucinations could not defeat him. Dirty seemed to work.

But it will make people lose control, and it is always just pain.

Wei Xun gasped, and his demonized claws grabbed the tentacles tightly. The sharp claws pierced the slippery skin, but at the same time they were also pinched by the tentacle muscles and could not move. Under the cloak, Ben's curled limbs were forced to be pulled apart, and there was nowhere to hide except retreating. The bloody smell of tentacles surging, making people dizzy and their bodies became hot.

Wei Xun held his breath and sniffed the blood again. Suddenly he realized something.

The smell of blood, in terms of the difference in strength between him and **, he should smell the smell of blood. But the fact is that he has always hurt tentacles.

When this was right, Wei Xun quickly sorted out his ideas, and countless clues were connected to form, and a slightly absurd idea appeared in his mind.

"call……"

Wei Xun narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was enjoying himself, and his sudden rapid breathing gradually eased, but he still did not retreat, and even grabbed the tentacles tighter and became more proactive. They were like tentacles actively attacking him, but he used his body as a weapon as a barrier, blocking the tentacles and * * * between them.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

Wei Xun's voice trembled slightly, but his tone was full of firmness.

Yes, every time you retreat, you will be protected, and it seems that * * * is the guardian.

But putting aside everything, * * * is behind him, and is blocked between Wei Xun and the tentacles. Judging from the position, Wei Xun should be the guardian.

Guqiu—

The sound of water sounded, and the tentacles seemed to be angry. It wrapped Wei Xun like a python, and showed mercy again. He saw terrifying red marks appearing, and his bones seemed to be irresistible. The cold and cold terrifying sounds were heard. Under a basin of cold water, no one could bear the heavy pressure of his body and spirit at the same time.

When completely destroyed, either tore up all tentacles or retreat to seek asylum.

Death Crisis‌What would you do?

Are you still firm?

Wei Xun realized that the demon claws that had been trapped by the tentacles had moved slightly. If he wanted to, he immediately tore the tentacles with his face. Wei Xun drew his hand, just as he expected, the tentacles seemed to be slow to react and did not avoid it in time.

But unexpectedly, the tentacles were not torn to pieces, and Wei Xun's hand fell on its slippery and tough skin, retracting his nails.

"Without afraid."

He was lightly facing abyss creatures that were countless times stronger than him, but for some reason, Wei Xun seemed to have taken the initiative and stood at home.

“Did you say that?”

Wei Xun held the tip of the tentacle and pinched it: "‌ will protect you."

On the surface, tentacles are enemies and * * * are protectors, but Wei Xun knew that he was originally the same! His extraordinary nature would recognize the terrifying, ugly and powerful alien species as enemies, creating all kinds of negative emotions.

People in the world always accept the good side and hate the danger, but what is the difference between them in reality?

Wei Xun vaguely realized that the human form of * * was a bit divided between his tentacles. Compared with the several encounters between Wei Xun and * *, he was even more dangerous at this moment, but his aura was stable enough.

Comfort and accept it is like taming an out-of-control mastiff. You must be afraid of its terrifying and powerful appearance, and see through its true inner needs.

Wei Xun stroked the tentacles and approached the cold and dark arms behind him. Behind him, his arms and tentacles wrapped Wei Xun in the middle. This is the real whole.

‌Aware of the faint and pathological pleasure that came from the other party, Wei Xun's mouth bent slightly, but there was no intention in his eyes, only calmness.

This was something that he expected and was also a familiar thing.

Hidden under the elegant and powerful appearance is temptation, suspicion, guard against, paranoid, and predict the development trend of things with the worst thoughts, so as to make various reactions.

He is the same type of person, and the same idea is easy to predict and understand.
To be continued...