A Straight Guy’s Transmigration Journeys - Chapter 193

Fu Yan’s lips are close at hand, with clear lines. Feng Qi stared at him, but he couldn’t move his eyes. He couldn’t help licking his lips.

“Pluto, what happened to you?” Outside the door was the voice of the judge’s concern.

Feng Qi said: “no problem.”

The next second, Fu Yan rolled over and lay on another pile of documents. Gasping for breath: “the underworld still can’t catch me. I don’t have any strength…”

Feng Qi looked at Fu Yan’s pretty face and said, “why don’t you be curious and afraid of my identity as the underworld?”

Fu Yan was silent and thought: it’s over. His mouth is bald and everything has been said.

“Well, there are so many documents. I’d better look at them first.” Fu Yan patted the dust on his body and tried to get up.

Fu Yan was surprised to see Feng Qi holding his hand in action. Then the man pulled, Fu Yan watched himself fall on Feng Qi.

Feng Qi hugged his waist and clasped tightly: “why don’t you talk? Don’t you always have sharp teeth and sharp mouth?”

“I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth?” Fu Yan is full of fog. It’s just that you’re so mean. Well, he never takes the lead in language.

“Tell me, why don’t you be afraid of me at all, on the contrary, your courage is getting fatter and fatter.” The man’s slender hand squeezed Fu Yan’s chin and rubbed it.

Fu Yan hissed, “how can you be afraid? The great underworld is still fighting for business with human beings and catching ghosts to make money by himself. I think I will have more sympathy for you… ”

Feng Qiruo thought and said, “you mouth…”

Fu Yan couldn’t struggle, his chin was pinched so that his mouth was open, and his saliva was almost flowing out.

“Just a kiss.”

The man’s words fall, another hand caresses Fu Yan’s back of the head, pressed his head down. When the lips are close to each other, he is domineering. There is no gap between the two lips.

Fu Yan was almost suffocated by the kiss. A series of babbling came out of his mouth, his body gradually became soft, and only his hands tightly grasped Feng Qi’s clothes.

At the end of the kiss, Feng Qi’s action became gentle. He gently stroked Fu Yan’s cheek and focused on him at the moment.

Fu Yan, who was forced to kiss by himself, was a little dazed, a kind of lazy feeling, which was extremely provocative.

Feng Qi is very sad now. He has never been the one who wronged himself. With a wave of his big hand, the file they were in turned into a big bed.

When Feng Qi’s thin kiss fell on Fu Yan’s body and reached the empty place where he was supposed to put his heart, he stopped.

However, they were so close to each other that he could not resist the temptation.

……

Still a little worried about Hades, so the judge gently opened the door. After seeing the room full of documents, he quickly closed the door and left as if nothing had happened.

It should not have been discovered by Hades, otherwise it would have been his turn to deal with these documents.

I don’t know how long later, Fu Yan woke up. As soon as he got out of the room, he was driven to the storeroom by Feng Qina, the cruel and inhuman Pluto, to get new documents. He said that he wanted to give the hanged ghost the identity of a hell.

He kept rubbing his waist and went into the storage room according to Feng Qi’s words. When he saw the document room, he didn’t go in. Instead, I was interested in the room next door where nothing was posted. There was a lot of resentment in this room.

Fu Yan looked around, then slowly opened the door. After seeing the scene inside, he suddenly widened his eyes.

He swam between shelves, frowning at the bottles on the shelves. It’s filled with either human eyes or liver, and a dark mass

That his heart, can also be here. Thinking of this, Fu Yan anxiously found it.

“Fu Yan, why are you so slow…” Feng Qi has gone to the door of the document room.

As a result, Fu Yan’s voice didn’t come out of the document room. “It’s almost ready. What’s the rush? Did I rush you when you pressed me?”

Feng Qi frowned slightly and pushed away the next room. When he heard the second half of Fu Yan’s words, he couldn’t help smiling.

“You…”

“What are you looking for?”

There was a sudden heat blowing from his ear, and then a soft sound came out close to Fu Yan’s ear. Fu Yan’s face turned white, and he turned his head.

The man’s face is very gloomy, Fu Yan can’t help but retreat. His brain crazy search for words, but also only suppress a sentence, “is not you let me come in to find the file?”

“The document room is specially for you. It’s marked on the door with modern words. Don’t tell me you didn’t see it.” Feng Qi pressed forward step by step.

Fu Yan was a little afraid. He had no way to go back. Holding the corner of the shelf, Wei Wei said, “that’s my wrong way.”

Feng Qimei a pick, “so you have to go out now.”

“Just go out.” Fu Yan bypassed a shelf and walked out of the door. He kept saying that the man didn’t trust him at all.Feng Qi closed his eyes and went out after perceiving that he had not lost anything. As soon as he went out, Fu Yan threw a blank document at him. Then Fu Yan went out of the storeroom with a bad complexion.

After two people, quietly in the same space, but no one speaks.

Feng Qi raised his eyes from time to time and aimed at Fu Yan who was sitting on one side to fill in all the information. A clean, thin man of literature and art, I can’t bear to let him go.

When Fu Yan filled in, he suddenly saw the word “Feng Qi”. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the cover. It was really “Feng Qi.”. He involuntarily raised his eyes and glanced at the man, but accurately broke into his eyes.

“What do you think I’m doing?”

Feng Qi smiles and moves his eyes away: “if you don’t look at me, how do you know I look at you?”

Fu Yan’s mouth is shriveled. He’d better look down at the documents. At least Feng Qi in this document won’t talk back to him.

Originally, is his real identity a general? Fu Yan thought his real identity would be the last world they met. Feng Qi should still have the memory of his previous life, so if his identity is the last world, it seems that something is wrong.

How can an upright and brave general become a stingy Pluto who does not forgive others, but also pits his salary. It’s a heaven and an earth.

“Feng Qi…”

“Well?”

Fu Yan asked softly, “how did you become the underworld?”

Feng Qi stopped writing and looked at Fu Yan with a smile: “do you want to be one?”

Fu Yantou shook like a drum, “no, I’m just a little curious. Is there no screening process for Pluto’s choice? He chose you… ”

Fu Yan suddenly felt a gust of wind, and then he seemed to be imprisoned by something. When his eyes were clear again, he had been oppressed by the man on the familiar big bed.

“I’m quite right. Your mouth is short of kisses.”

For Fu Yan, it’s a long night.

Although there is no day and night in the hell.