Hissciousnessfellintoathickbck.
ThisisagamefJiu.
Itseemsthatthebetedpuppetwirefinallyappeared,theytookZongJiu,shandtograspthehahesword,thedevil,sonehandonZongJiu,swaist,theotherhandhuggedhisbadthearmandthepuppetwiretogethertopullZongJiuintohisarms,andZongJiuwasholdingthephysicalswordallthewaythroughthedevil,sheart,stabbedthroughhisbody,andthebloodyswordtipwasstabbedoutofhisback.Thebcksuitjacketwasimmediatelycoveredinargepoolofblood.
Hisbodywasoverflowingwithblood.
ButZongJiudidnothear,hisworldwasleftwiththedeviltightlyheld,andhiseyeswereleftwiththedevindthedazzlingbloodonthedevil.
"Justkidding,howadevildiesoeasily?"
,You,recrazy!Letgo!"ZongJiuwantstogetout,buthe,ttearthedevil,spuppetthreadnow,thoseinvisiblethreadsbiwoofthemtightlytogether,inseparable,andthedevindZongJiu,seyeslookateachother,thewholebodyispierced,buthisfacedoesnotseesadnessandpain,stillsmiling.
Hepressedhislipstothebackofthemagi,swhiteneck,"Honey,youweresohotatthattime,Ithinkitwouldbeagoodendingifyoureallydiedinyourarms."
Heheldthemagi,sbeautifulface,"Mydear,yougavemethesword,Iaccept."
Threehoursfromthetraineedormitory
Ihickdarknessonlytheviscouspassiorising.
Thedevilstrokedthemagi,sthinwaist,andafteradeephit,ZongJiu,swordsweretornapart.
"Asshole!!Ahh..."
ThevoiceofthesystemringsintheearsofZongJiu:S-leveltraineeZongJiu,haspletedthehiddenmaintask:findoneofhislostthings.
Thedevil,sexpressionandbodybecamemoreexcitedbecauseofthethoughtofthatZongJiu,thedarkgoldenpupilswerebrighterthanusual,andthebodyhitmoreandmorequickly,almosttoietheboneandblood.
TheinvisiblewallofgssthatstoodinfrontofZongjiu,ssciousnessfromthiscopybrokeintoamillionpieaninstant,eaeplungingintothebodyofthedevilwhowasstillsmilingaftertheshatteredworld.
ZongJiu,sheartsuddeawrengpain,hiseyesbegantoshake,thehandholdingtheswantoshakeviolently,hasbeenuoholdthesword,theswordwasabouttoslipfromhishand.
Hebowedhisheadandkissed.Itwasakissthatsmelledofblood.
"Givemeohug."Thedevilheldthesilver-hairedmagitightly,likeachildwhoisafraidofthedarkandsleepseverynightwitharabbitdollsentbyhisfavoritebigbrother.
"Don,tmove."
Note:ZongJiurememberedeverythingexceptthosethingsaboutbeingintimatewiththedevil.
Slowly,slowlymergingwiththedevilinfrontofhim.
AndthecurveofthemouthofthedevilinfrontofhimwasstillrisihestrangeappearanceofZongJiu,andthevoicecamefromthemouththatspilledblood,"Youremember?"
"Getout...Uh...ah..."
riedtoincorporateeachotherintotheirownblood,andthedevil,iostealhimfromtheevilGodintothepunishmentcopysomewhereintheuniverse,handedhimthebrightredrosecoveredwithdewdrop.