Chapter 108: There is something dirty here!
The system responded.
"Yes, there are music channels, channels not suitable for children, video channels, audiobook channels, Errenzhuan channels... Let's make dumplings together during the Spring Festival Gala!"
"You can choose to play..."
Jiang Yantian's eyes lit up and he immediately clicked on the channel not suitable for children.
After switching around, I found a video and started playing it directly.
"Ahhhhhh~"
Very clear.
"If the volume is turned up to the maximum, he will be socially dead!" Jiang Yantian was very happy.
Even if he was not in Tengwang Pavilion, the humiliation value was still rising rapidly.
After finishing everything, Jiang Yantian tidied himself up and headed towards the room.
Before entering, don't forget to change a set of hi silk from the system.
Qin Xuan was still in a deep coma in the room.
He had no idea what was going on, as if he had a very long and dark dream.
But Jiang Yantian’s room is quite interesting.
Tan Taiyue's pent-up emotions burst out.
As enthusiastic as you can imagine.
Jiang Yantian was lying on the bed, while Tan Taiyue was changing into the Hi-Fi that Jiang Yantian gave her.
Incredibly tempting.
When she stood in front of Jiang Yantian, Jiang Yantian felt a little suffocated.
The most perfect body with towering peaks.
The pair of long, straight legs were covered with hi-tops.
Maybe it's the first time I wear this kind of socks, so I feel unfamiliar.
There are strands of silk all over the thigh area.
It is precisely this that makes it even more charming.
The beautiful face is flushed, the phoenix eyes are affectionate, the delicate and tempting little mouth opens and closes, and the little snake moves slowly.
Her hair had already spread out and was draped over her shoulders.
Jiang Yantian hooked his finger and Tan Taiyue moved closer.
The moment their lips touched, they were pressed together.
Very devoted.
While Jiang Yantian and Tan Taiyue's love was reaching its climax, Qin Xuan in the other room gradually woke up.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to take off his clothes and look at his important parts.
Seeing that it was still intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He had just had a very dark and terrifying dream.
In the dream, Jiang Yantian cut his Ji'er, which frightened him and made him cry.
She pinched his mouth and forced him to eat it himself!
In order to survive, Qin Xuan swallowed it.
But that bastard was actually considerate enough to help him change his name from Qin Xuan to Qin Xuan.
too frightening.
Fortunately, it was just a dream.
"We can't stay here any longer!" Qin Xuan was about to leave.
But when he stood on the ground, he staggered and almost fell.
There is a feeling of being hollowed out of the body.
Looking again, there was actually a pool of blood on the ground.
Qin Xuan panicked and checked himself quickly.
I was relieved to find that there was no problem at all.
He really thought that the blood was his.
Now it seems that Jiang Yantian deliberately left this place here to scare him.
Probably pig blood.
He didn't have time to think, he left the inn and flew away.
But his body was not keeping up and he felt a little weak.
Qin Xuan would never go back to the inn even if he died.
Even if you need to take a break, you should change your place.
So Qin Xuan walked along the street.
At this time, the streets are deserted and most people have gone home to rest.
The night watchmen have all come out.
Qin Xuan walked slowly along the street.
He really couldn't figure out what was going on.
I don't have any injuries on my body, why do I feel so uncomfortable?
When I came out of Hualong Tianchi before, I felt exhausted, but now I feel exhausted and uncomfortable.
I still feel like vomiting.
Qin Xuan touched his face and it was very cold, just like the feeling of a body without temperature.
"I boil it!"
Qin Xuan was really scared this time. He had to find a place to stay as soon as possible and then regulate his breathing.
After walking for a long time, I finally saw a house with candles on. I wonder if that family was having a late-night meal inside.
He was just walking to the door of someone's house when suddenly a loud noise came from somewhere.
It seemed like it was coming from behind or from the side.
One voice: "Resurrection, my love~~~ (very loud)"
It scared the people inside and made them scream.
Qin Xuan was also shocked. He instinctively took out his black sword and swung it backwards.
But there was no one behind him.
The sound just appeared out of nowhere.
This phenomenon made Qin Xuan sweat profusely and his breathing became rapid.
Is there something dirty?
As if to cater to Qin Xuan's mood at the moment, a song that was not scary but creepy rang out.
"?7?0: My sister carried a doll on her back and went to the garden to see the cherry blossoms..."
"Dad, Dad chopped me many times, and the red blood dyed the wall red. Mom's head rolled under the bed, and her eyes were still looking at me!"
Qin Xuan almost collapsed, grabbing his hair and shaking all over.
Such a strange thing actually happened to him.
This word is devastating.
"Who is playing tricks? Come out!"
Qin Xuan held the black sword in his hand, and his breathing became more rapid.
Because he was too weak, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
The voice happened to sound again: "I heard that you have been looking for me all this time..."
Qin Xuan was confused: "Who are you? When did I look for you?"
The voice continued: "No more playing, huh? It seems that you really want to fight with me, Liu Huaqiang, do you have the strength to do so?"
Qin Xuan looked around.
But the sound was clearly around his body.
Also, who is Liu Huaqiang?
Have you ever provoked him?
"Come out if you have the guts. If you're a man, come out and talk face to face!" Although Qin Xuan was a little scared, he was also stubborn.
How could he admit defeat when he was so proud? He didn't even cry when he was slapped.
After a long while, there was still no response.
The sound seemed random.
Soon it started again, this time singing again.
"What's Daddy's dad's name? Daddy's dad's name is Jinzhu..."
"What is Daddy's mother's name? Daddy's mother is called mother-in-law..."
"What is my sister's father's name? My sister's father is called boyfriend..."
"????"
Qin Xuan felt more and more weird, and he didn't care too much at the moment. He activated his spiritual power, and the black sword flew into the air. He jumped up and rushed straight into the sky.
There is dirt here, we can't stay here anymore.
In fact, it wasn't Jiang Yantian's intention.
At this moment, he had no time to care about what to do to Qin Xuan.
He and Tan Tai Yue were being affectionate and affectionate in the room.
It was just that Jiang Yantian had casually thrown the remote control beside the bed, and it was crushed when he moved.
Tan Taiyue hugged Jiang Yantian's neck tightly, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, and sweat dripped down her forehead.
This was truly an experience she had never had before.
This kind of euphoric feeling made him obsessed.
There is nothing happier than being able to do this with the man you love.
Jiang Yantian was also fascinated and curious.
My mind kept reminding me to increase the humiliation value.
He was also confused.
But he was too lazy to think too much. When he was happy, everything else took a backseat.
He focused and started towards the peak.
An hour later, everything returned to calm.
Tan Taiyue fell asleep in Jiang Yantian's arms, with a satisfied and happy smile on her pretty face.
Jiang Yantian began to ask questions of the system.
"Tongzi, what was going on with the crazy increase in humiliation points before?"
The system also repeated those things.
Jiang Yantian almost laughed out loud.
I thought that a large-scale social death scene was needed to increase the humiliation value.
I didn’t expect Qin Xuan’s collapse to be included.
"Ding, as long as it is something that is unfavorable to the Child of Luck and is triggered by the host, the humiliation value will be increased!"
"I understand!" Jiang Yantian picked up the remote control and smiled wickedly.
