Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 65 is kinda big

"No?!" Fu Xing was a little panicked.

Once the coffin is covered, nothing can be seen.

I have to say that the space here is really too small.

The other party's breath and breath can be heard clearly.

I don't know if there is no ventilation here, and whether there will be hypoxia.

"then who are you...?"

Although Fu Xing was a little scared, he still stretched out his hand unconsciously towards Yu Mingzhi, starting from the hair, rubbing the whole thing randomly.

Yu Mingzhi now regrets that he didn't tell the truth, and his heart is bleeding again, this is the style he only made.

One of Yu Mingzhi's greatest hobbies is to toss his hair.

I thought I would make a copy for the last time, and I must draw a perfect ending beautifully.

I didn't find it... I was hurt by my own fault again.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, he is testing, he is testing whether this person is his little treasure.

Because he... seems to be afraid of the dark too.

He could hear Fu Xing's breathing began to become rapid.

These small behaviors...really resemble that person too much.

We can't see each other's faces here, but these feelings are real, and Fu Xing's reaction doesn't seem to be feigned.

But...Yu Mingzhi still felt that maybe he was too emotional and thought too much.

Until Fu Xing touched down his head with his hand, and his face was rua several times, Yu Mingzhi couldn't help it anymore.

Those hands seem to be groping for something, determining something?

It wasn't until it was pasted on Yu Mingzhi's chest, and Fu Xing pinched the familiar chest muscles twice, that he was sure.

But at this time, Yu Mingzhi, if he was lucky enough to see his face, that subtle expression must be wonderful.

Yu Mingzhi has always been the one who took advantage of others, but now it's alright, there will be a day when he will be taken advantage of.

Tsk, careless.

"Yu Mingzhi, don't pretend, it's you. Except for the big brother of the Qiao family and you, there is no one else this big. But the big brother of the Qiao family is too strong, and he can't fit in this small place."

Fu Xing felt Yu Mingzhi's chest muscles, and only then did he dare to confirm it 100%.

"What...is it a big deal?" Yu Mingzhi put away his suppressed voice and returned to his usual expression.

"Pectoral muscles." Fu Xing replied.

But he didn't expect that Yu Mingzhi actually had this kind of false sound ability.

"..." Yu Mingzhi frowned, his voice was a little deep, like a porcelain bottle filled with water, there was an indescribable silence, but the words he said were full of flavor: "So you're so reluctant to take your hands off Dad?"

"...Ah." Fu Xing insisted that the sorry words hadn't come out yet, and then he thought of Yu Mingzhi who was full of sao words on weekdays, so he thought of retaliation, imitating Yu Mingzhi's tone, "Yo , it's quite big."

Sure enough, the best way to anger Yu Mingzhi is to be more arrogant than him.

In the next second, he felt his neck being caressed by Yu Mingzhi's big palm.

The man's voice turned cold all of a sudden, "Fu Xing, do you really want to die that much?"

In a daze, he felt that this man was somewhat similar to the portrait who threatened him in the artist's copy.

this palm...

This temperature...

Even the smell on the body...is exactly the same.

"..." Fu Xing's mind was spinning crazily at this moment, making bold associations about many things.

But it was interrupted by Yu Mingzhi's answer without warmth.

"Okay, don't lie to you, it's me."

Yu Mingzhi braced himself, let go of the hands that were attached to his neck, and instead propped himself up on the side of his neck.

"Fu Xing, you go up, and I'll go down."

Yu Mingzhi said lightly, perhaps because of his tone, but he was unilaterally misunderstood by Fu Xing.

"Ah...? Are you asking me to...cough...the place here is too small. To prove that kind of thing, at least find a place with a bigger place, young master... It's also easy to display..."

Fu Xing's face was already red, but fortunately it was dark here, so he couldn't see it, so he pretended to add: "Where is my face... very fierce!"

After all, at the beginning of the dungeon, someone threatened to make Yu Mingzhi suffer under him...

He also said that he wanted to prove it on the bed. Although this is not a bed, it is indeed a place to sleep in a certain sense.

In fact, Fu Xing was a little embarrassed. After all, he hadn't tasted "Yu Rou" in so many years, but he had seen "Yu Pao".

It is true that Yu Chi disappeared before he even spoke.

Tsk...the more I think about it, the more irritable I get, I've rejected so many times for Yu Chi's sake, I didn't expect him to be gone...

Damn, in the world, is there anyone worse than yourself? !

"..." Yu Mingzhi was a little speechless. Fu Xing, who was not very good at his brain, still replied patiently: "You think too much, dad is afraid that you won't be able to bear the pressure, just your small body , Lay down on me obediently."

"......Oh."

Kind of embarrassing.

"Come on, get up."

The space here is too limited, and the two of them even want to turn over and change positions, which seems to be very difficult.

"Fu Xing, what's wrong with being a man, come closer to me, if you don't hold me, how can you turn around?"

The two tossed and bumped into the coffin, making a "bang bang" sound.

The space here is small and not ventilated. After a while, they felt a little lack of oxygen, and the two of them also began to be covered with a thin layer of sweat.

After the two finally adjusted their posture, Yu Mingzhi opened his mouth.

"Don't talk, just listen to me."

"There should be no ventilation here, which means that we have to manually ventilate. It means that the seal of the coffin cannot be closed, otherwise we are likely to be suffocated inside."

Yu Mingzhi's voice was very soft, for fear of wasting the air in the coffin.

"But if that's the case, it's going to be a tough night tonight, I'm not sure if there's any danger out there, so we're going to have to be guarded every time we get a breath."

"And you can't talk when you open the coffin, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

"Also, don't worry about the certificate. Leave your certificate with me. Even if something goes wrong, I will be responsible. I have never had any trouble in the copy. Don't worry about that."

"Even if something happens, I still have enough points to offset it. You don't need to feel that you owe me, just treat me as a male Bodhisattva, voluntarily."

"Oh, you know Bodhisattva, right? Even if you are of mixed race, you still need to learn about traditional culture."

"In the dungeon, you cooperate with me. You are Fu Xing, the boss. I am the younger brother who hugs your thigh. I will solve things if I have problems."

Fu Xing lay on Yu Mingzhi's body and listened, he was so obedient, Yu Mingzhi couldn't help but patted his head again.

"clear?"

Fu Xing replied shallowly, "Yes".