Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 352 Unclean Ecstasy (XIV)
Although she didn't know that Honma, it was too easy for Lanaya to use her relationship to find someone.

But on the way to go, this one was a little silent.

The development of the matter was really weird, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

From the communication between Fu Qian and Qiao Yanchuan just now, she could feel that something was wrong. Fu Qian was obviously investigating something.

But at least from her point of view, there was nothing unusual about Qiao Yanchuan.

If it has nothing to do with extraordinary power, even if there is any dirty behavior, Fu Qian's control is too lenient.

"What Qiao Yanchuan said may not be all the truth."

After thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out at all, Lanaya finally said with a sigh.

"I know."

Unexpectedly, Fu Qian responded directly, agreeing with her opinion.

"you know?"

Now it was Lanaya's turn to be startled.

From Qiao Yanchuan's subtle expressions and movements just now, she vaguely felt that this guy might be hiding something, but Fu Qian had the same opinion.

Then he let Qiao Yanchuan go so easily?

"Yes, otherwise why should I visit two people?"

Fu Qian showed a meaningful look.

"How could I make the mistake of thinking that the other party knows everything after bluffing?"

"Mr. Qiao is an old man. He may be courageous or not, but he is absolutely cunning. Unless he really puts a knife on his neck, he will not be completely honest."

"I was just too lazy to pester you just now, after all it was a waste of time."

"So you are looking for this room to see if there is any conflict between their statements? You planned it from the beginning."

Lanaya's eyes lit up, she didn't expect that Fu Qian had already planned.

"True, but to be honest, it's an inefficient approach."

Nod before paying.

"The reason for this choice is because you follow."

"... Then I'm really sorry, what if I don't follow?"

Lanaya asked angrily.

"Needless to say, of course the knife was put on Mr. Joe's neck."

Fu Qian smiled slightly, everything was silent.

"...I am the person in charge of the punishment department."

Lanaya's expression twisted for a while, and she finally choked out a sentence.

"Don't worry, my hands and feet are always clean, and I won't increase your workload."

……

Brother Honma's home is not far away, and the two of them have already arrived at their destination while talking.

Compared with Mr. Joe, this residence doesn't have that sense of panic, and everything looks quite harmonious.

The other party's posture is so calm, Fu Qian is not polite.

Stopping Lanaya who wanted to go through the main entrance, Fu Qian directly took her to jump over the wall.

"Brother Honma, stay safe."

The journey was like entering nowhere, and the two of them found the lazy long-haired brother Honma without much effort.

At this moment, this man is staring at the table of delicacies in front of him with eyes like looking at a lover.

And when he saw the two uninvited guests, his reaction was quite calm.

"Welcome, welcome. It is a great honor for the two professors to come here together."

Sure enough, just like Mr. Qiao, this is also a well-informed person!

Fu Qian was not surprised, he sat down directly opposite, then glanced at the table and found that all the dishes hadn't been touched at all.

"Brother Honma seems to have a bad appetite?"

"It's actually pretty good."

Homma is still in that lazy posture, as if nothing can arouse the slightest ripple in his heart.

"I'm just enjoying the food!"

Ok?
Now even Lanaya couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"The pleasure brought by food does not just lie in the moment of eating."

This one shook his head and smiled.

"How to say?"

"Some things, language is difficult to convey."

Compared with Qiao Yanchuan, Honma's posture is undoubtedly more in place, talking to the two of them.

"What I can tell you is that fighting the desire to satisfy your appetite is just as pleasurable."

"The pleasure of restraint? It sounds similar to what you did at the dance."

Think carefully before paying.

Didn't you say the situation was urgent?Running here in a hurry and starting to break this?
Seeing the two sitting and discussing, Lanaya next to her looked dumbfounded.

"Honestly, there really isn't a fundamental difference."

Honma looked at Fuqian with admiration.

"In fact, the types of pleasure are far more than food and sex."

"For example, if the two of you are standing in front of me right now, you can stab me to death with your fingers."

"But it also gives me considerable pleasure after I have overcome the fear of this threat of death—"

What kind of perverted guy is this!
Seeing that Honma was talking more and more vigorously, Lanaya on the side couldn't listen anymore.

"We're here to find you."

"Is it about Jia Yi? I'm sorry for his death, but I'm sorry that there's nothing I can do."

Facing Lanaya's tense face, Honma smiled calmly, seeming to enjoy the feeling.

"Of course, I know that you may not believe it. The two of you can try to put some pressure on me, and my feelings will undoubtedly become better."

……

I didn't expect this guy to be more difficult than Qiao Yanchuan!
The murderous aura on Lanaya's body was almost visible to the naked eye.

She encountered a lot of headaches today, and now she was forced to accompany Fu Qian to find someone to investigate, but the two people she encountered were more begging for beating than the other.

This caused her to be in a very unbeautiful mood now.

It's a pity that in the face of the coercion from the middle-level transcendent, not only did Honma on the opposite side show any fear, but a look of enjoyment on his face, which made Lanaya's forehead swell with veins.

The problem is that you can't really slap this guy to death.

Lanaya gritted her teeth and looked at Fu Qian.

Rather than wasting time here with this guy, it's better to trouble Qiao Yanchuan again.

"So that's the case, then you are lucky, I have always been willing to help others."

Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, Fu Qian finally made a move.

He glanced at the table first.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be what you like to eat?"

"Yes."

Honma looked around intoxicated.

"If it wasn't, it wouldn't be good enough."

"Then which one is your favourite?"

Fu Qian asked with a smile.

"Favorite? That must be this."

Honma pointed to a bowl of thick and fragrant soup.

"This is made of a supernatural creature, a special bird's nest. Although it is not worth mentioning to the two professors, it took me a lot of effort and money to get it."

"Even so, the total amount is only enough to cook two servings."

Speaking of this, Honma seemed to realize something, and looked at Fuqian with a smile.

"You don't want to press my head in, do you? To be honest, the effect may not be very good, because I know you will never kill me."

"So shouldn't the effect be too good?"

Honma had just finished speaking, and with Fu Qian's action, his head had already been dipped into the bowl.

"In one's favorite food, restraining the fear of death can be said to be the ultimate joy."

(End of this chapter)