221, Punishment Copy
The night outside the window is long.
It was late at night, and the strange thing was that in such a huge forest, there was not only no lighting and scenery outside, but also the sound of the director team monitoring the filming process in the castle in front of the camera, and there was not even the slightest sound of birds that should be heard in the forest. The insects chirped, but it was incredibly quiet.
A little further away, you can still hear curses coming from below through the gap in the middle of the stairs.
During this period, there were the fat man's screams of pain, the assistant's mechanical and weird giggle, and the heavy object suddenly fell to the ground, the glass suddenly shattered, and the cold wind blew through the corridor, like the roar of an evil ghost.
The white-haired young man's wrist was tightly grasped by the man.
The hand with the unique rough feeling of fabric slowly rubbed the knuckles of his wrist, and the other hand squeezed forcefully into the gap between the latter's fingers, interlocking with his fingers from behind.
The puppet silk complies with the master's wishes and firmly seals the person's escape route.
"I'm just waiting for the magician to help me reciprocate."
The man protracted his voice, grabbed the white-haired young man's hand, and let him experience his current high enthusiasm without hesitation.
The magician's hands are undoubtedly extremely beautiful hands, with clear joints and slenderness. When placed on the black suit and trousers, they are full of visual contrast, making them look more like a piece of fine white jade.
I am getting more and more excited, which is visible to the naked eye.
While in a Las Vegas casino, other people were looking down at their chips. But the devil crossed his arms, looked across the distant gaming table, and landed on the magician who was smoking a cigarette and trying his best to disguise himself, but in fact he was secretly changing cards and performing small tricks.
The original No. 1 could easily see this and had murderous intentions towards this magician who repeatedly ruined his good deeds.
But why didn't he expose it in words?
Maybe it was because the scene was so beautiful, or maybe he felt that the horror trainee competition was not as interesting as he imagined. All in all, in the following time, the devil found that no one could be more interesting than him.
The human malice in the world can bring very little freshness. There is only one person, and the devil can never guess what surprise he will bring next. I don't know when it changed. The lingering murderous intention turned into a deep desire. Even the iron law "one must die" at the end of the two people also turned a corner, leading to an unknown person. The place.
Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You rushed to join me. I can handle it myself, so why is there any need to reciprocate with you?"
When in the bathroom, the demon was a total disincentive.
Zong Jiu now accepts his fate and wants to lift the curse, but anyway, even if he does it with the devil, he will never be able to comply with the other party's will and be the first to surrender.
The familiar heat rushed up again along the other person's cold fingertips.
This burning feeling of anxiety spread to his face, as if two people were exchanging warmth even when their breaths were intertwined when they were facing each other.
At this moment, the devil suddenly spoke with a cold expression.
"Disgusting resentment."
The dark golden pupils stared deeply at him, with something obscure and sharp inside that could shatter a person to pieces with just a little bit left.
The man's voice was neither cold nor indifferent, and there was no discernible emotion or anger: "Did he touch you here?"
Zong Jiu crossed his arms, "What does it have to do with you?"
He withdrew his hand and massaged the painful area where he had been clenched just now.
The hands of a magician have always been very valuable, especially since Zongjiu had experienced the pain of having his hands disabled and unable to use any strength before he wore the book. Naturally, he cherished the lost hands more and more.
However, just as they lowered their heads, someone suddenly pinched their chin firmly, forcing him to raise his head.
Cold lip/tongue invasion.
Where no one can see, shadows pierce from the darkness, crushing the evil spirits lingering in the castle.
Unexplained anger.
Zongjiu thought.
While he was forced to endure this predatory kiss, he was also displeased with this lackluster move.
Devil's heart, sea needle.
What I have to say is that the other party's repeated teasing also made him angry.
So Zongjiu bit back hard.
A long-lost, bloody kiss.
The smell of rust spread in the mouths of the two people, spreading and filling their senses.
Unless the magician is too lazy to argue with him, or the devil is deliberately teasing him. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, their kiss would be like a battle filled with smoke. No one dared to retreat, as if doing so was a form of admitting defeat.
What's more, in most cases, the devil's kiss is crazy, irrational, and unreasonable, like the darkness dragging the moonlight into the abyss, trying to dye the light with a deep color.
From a man's perspective, he can easily see the strange intertwining patterns under the other person's open collar, and even the infinite spring/light deeper inside.
There is no doubt that this pattern has more than just an ornamental effect.
As the embodiment of evil thoughts, No.1 clearly understood that this pattern was the embodiment of Shab-Nicholas's curse, which could affect the minds of intelligent creatures. According to the rules of the ten-sided dice, when seeing this pattern, the host would remind the trainees that they need to pass a sanity check. If they fail the sanity check, they will fall into a state of enchantment, which is equivalent to a charm switch that is always turned on. Moreover, its power is closely related to the appearance and charm of the cursed person.
Unfortunately, Zong Jiu's two values are not bad.
Because of this intense kiss, the suit jacket that the devil had just put on the magician's shoulders slid to the ground due to gravity, and no one reached out to grab it.
The devil looked down at this scene against the light.
The young man had messy white hair, a lazy posture, and a pair of eyes that became hazy and absent-minded because of the surging emotions.
He didn't realize that because he was pressed against the wall, one of his hands involuntarily rested on the demon's shoulder. Because of the man's embrace, he raised his toes slightly, and had to shift most of his weight.
It was like an invitation that didn't need to be spoken.
The magician raised his eyes lazily, and his other hand pulled open his collar.
He was very strong, and his wrists had been strengthened to the top. He pulled off the wet white shirt on his body, leaving only a little hanging on his waist, revealing the mysterious pale skin behind him, which was coated with a layer of silver gray by the moonlight.
"Hey."
The young man's voice was incredibly hoarse.
He bent his legs and pressed against the other person's body, kicking up with his knees, provocatively lighting the fire.
"You are so hesitant, are you going to do it or not?"
Rejecting the previous words, this is an invitation.
The demon smiled and responded to him with a kiss full of passion.
"Don't be impatient, take your time."
The puppet line shredded the leather gloves that the man had taken off, turning them into rags and falling on the carpet.
If there were no hideous scars on the hands behind him, they would not be much uglier than the magician's hands.
There is no doubt that scars are more irritating than smooth hands. Just a simple touch can set off a prairie fire.
This is not the touch of the gloves in the bathroom just now, but it is a million times worse.
Zong Jiu clenched his teeth and his eyes were red.
This time he must clear his previous grievances and wipe out his shame! ! !
"So anxious to throw yourself into my arms? Mr. Magician is really enthusiastic."
The man laughed in his ear, his hands did not stop moving at all, lowered his eyes and admired the scene of the young man fighting with himself with satisfaction, but instead increased the strength of his fingers in a bad way.
The white-haired young man climbed the man's neck with one hand and was forced to expose himself.
The tail of his eye was incredibly red under the pressure of his fingertips, his pupils were out of focus, his Adam's apple rolled, his chest rose and fell violently, he breathed rapidly, and his whole body was shaking unconsciously, but he was sent more and more into the other's arms.
Puppet silk and shadow are the most loyal subjects of the devil, one of them helps to lift, and the other helps to fix.
The devil marveled happily in his heart, and the dark color in his pupils became darker.
His little magician must not know how beautiful he is now.
Whether it is to prove himself, closing his eyes in vain, the silver-white eyelashes sweeping a crow feather shadow under the moonlight, or the look of extreme forbearance, unwilling to bow his head and admit defeat.
They all seem to be branded, placed on the altar, waiting for the perfect sacrifice picked by the devil.
The pattern bloomed on the back of the young man, and scarlet roses bloomed in the thorny field.
He looked up, like a dying swan, finally unable to control himself, his calves tensed like Narcissus bending over to look at his reflection on the water. After a violent tremor, he suddenly collapsed, his body incredibly soft.
This time, the devil did not give him a chance to adapt.
The cold puppet silk fixed the man firmly in the air, and he used a playful look to slowly place the knife and fork, ready to taste the long-awaited feast.
A strange possessive desire was at work. When the other party said lightly, "What's it to you?", the devil suddenly felt angry from his chest, clamoring for people to tear apart their reason, pierce him fiercely, and tear apart the magician's cold mask.
The devil had never experienced such a novel emotion.
Gold treasures, novel things, status and position.
The pursuits of the world and the vulgar mortals are not worth mentioning to him, even worse than the garbage on the roadside, and he doesn't even need a glance.
But now, his emotions are controlled by another person.
That person can easily provoke his anger, control his reason, and make him lose his careless attitude towards everything.
The cynical spectator who watched the struggles and quagmire of the world with cold eyes was pulled into the world and no longer dominated by all living beings.
The magician now felt that the devil's anger came inexplicably, but in that super S-level copy, when he saw the white-haired young man being dragged into the air by the evil god, the scarlet blood dripping down his white hair, and the moment he closed his eyes tiredly, it was the man's real raging anger.
He should have been killed.
He should have been killed long ago.
How could the devil allow himself to lose.
They are destined to die in their own hands, on their own bed, and in the devil's cruel alley.
Is what comes out of the gun a fatal bullet or a bright, thorny rose?
A birdcage can trap a canary, but it can never trap a free falcon.
Everyone in the world is like a puzzle. For countless people, the answer is so simple that you can see it at a glance, and it is so boring that it makes people feel boring.
And the magician is destined to make the devil never find a solution.
So he allows it, he condones it.
He was utterly defeated.
The author has something to say: This is today’s second chapter of the nutrient solution update~
Don’t rush me, I usually update at least once, and you can see the speed of updating. It’s just that the last few chapters have been a bit lag_(:3∠)_Please be considerate.
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