Chapter 268

Iai'er's voice seemed to calm down. Her gloved fingers reached out to the ribbon on Will's glasses and slowly took it off.

Will found that his eyes were a little blurry because the ribbon was tied too tightly. He was able to see Iai'er's expression clearly when he was swaying.

"It's calm. Iai'er is much calmer. Thank you..."

She took off her gloves and reached out to touch her face.

Will was sweating all over, and the sweat from his temples was dripping down in big drops due to the pain.

Iai'er's fingertips were also wet, and she was sweating a lot under the gloves. You could also smell the orc's fragrance on her fingertips.

She was so happy.

She seemed to really like seeing herself like this.

Will looked at that expression.

She...

She really liked herself very much.

No matter if it was sick, abnormal, twisted, or strange...

The sincerity revealed in her gray eyes was indeed not lying, and there was no falsehood in it.

"Yi Ai'er, I like this young master. It's great. Yi Ai'er seems to be able to calm down a lot. Yi Ai'er can return to normal."

"But..."

"I'm sorry, Yi Ai'er seems to have done such a thing privately..."

"It hurts, right? Young master must feel very painful, right?"

She began to cry, as if tears were flowing down, and stretched out her hand to herself.

Chapter 295 Whatever (3k)

Yi Ai'er's hand reached out to him and wiped the blood from his broken lips.

And at this moment, she seemed to notice the blood in his mouth, so she held his face.

She raised her finger, and between her index finger and thumb, she placed the small tooth.

It seemed that because it had just been pulled out of the gums, the small tooth was stained with sticky blood. This blood did not drip down, but seemed to be attached to the white tooth.

She turned her head and put it between their eyes, making the tooth seem to have some extraordinary meaning.

"Iel understands that since no bleeding or pain relief measures were taken, the young master's mouth must be full of blood from this tooth..."

She pinched Will's chin a little roughly.

Her fingers touched the wound where his tooth was extracted across his cheek, and it seemed a little painful.

"The young master's blood is so sweet, I will taste it well."

"...Wait a minute, are you going to..."

When Will realized it, her lips were already pressed against him.

He felt the blood flowing out of his empty tooth cavity faster with the suction.

The gurgling blood passed through the tip of his tongue, as if he could still taste a hint of the fishy smell brought by his own blood.

And this blood finally flowed through the soft lips and slowly flowed into the lips of another person.

Just like spring water bursting out from the spring and then flowing towards the river below.

...

Yes.

Will's mouth curled up. After the unexpectedly sensitive pain caused by being blindfolded, after feeling the "make up for lost time" care that Iel brought him, after understanding her state of mind of "giving pain" to bring love...

He could feel that the emotion he felt in his heart was not powerlessness.

But...

very happy.

He understood why he had such a little... "expectation" in his heart before.

"Gurgle...ah, this doesn't seem to be the first time Iel has tasted the blood of the young master."

As her throat moved up and down, Iel tilted her head. The animal ears that were erected because of "alertness" before seemed to become softer at this moment, and the furry and elastic swayed on her head.

"But, compared to the time I licked it with my tongue a few years ago, this time it seems... it seems to be sweeter. The rust-like taste has decreased a lot..."

"No matter what, blood probably... won't taste sweet, because the iron ions in the blood, so you will taste the taste of rust..."

Will sighed and finished his words as if he had popularized science to Iel before.

Then, he found that he was tied to a chair and one of his teeth was stained with blood on her hand.

He could talk to her normally now.

The mood just now was offset by Iel's rough physical injury...

"... Master? In that case, it seems that the master who would talk like this is more normal. The young master before was much more depressed, and even his expression was much more depressed."

-- Something is wrong.

- Iel obviously smiled because she hurt herself.

-- But I seem to be starting to become strange...

- I feel... because I received Iel's love...

- It's... It's totally okay for her to do this?

"Come to think of it, it's been a long time since lunch. Does the young master need to eat? Yi Ai'er prepared porridge."

She stood up, and the bowl of porridge on the ground seemed to have cooled down completely - but for someone who had just had his teeth pulled out, this temperature might be just right.

"Come on? Do you want to eat now? Or wait until the blood flows for a while? No matter what time it is, Yi Ai'er will be here."

...

Compared to when he was locked up here alone, he did feel warmer.

"No...no need, just wait a while."

"Okay, no problem."

Yiel put the bowl aside and stood up, wagging her tail. Now that her tail is wagging so happily, not only is she calmer, but she's truly feeling the love she's been asking for so long.

"It's... it's really great..."

Will seemed to have sighed involuntarily.

He raised his head and looked at Yi Aier's back as if she was planning to leave again. She was holding the bowl and her tail was wagging.

Don't want her to go.

Can't let her go.

Stay stay stay stay.

If Yiel, who had been accompanying him all this time, left, he would be alone in the darkness again.

There is no use to begin with, nothing can be done, no matter whether it is before or after the change, I can only drift with the flow...

No matter in the past life or in this life, I can only be like this...

It seems that only when Yiel gives herself a hint of the "love" she longs for through pain, can she feel the warmth of "survival"...

So...so strange, what am I thinking suddenly?

It seems, as if because of emptiness, despair and powerlessness, so... so she becomes hungry for love, hungry for pain, and hungry for the person who appears...

Become yourself? !

"Elle...don't...don't leave, okay?"

"Young... Young Master? But Yi'er wants to put the bowl in..."

"Just a little while, stay with me... please."

"Master? What...what's wrong? It seems...it's the first time you've shown such an expression, and it seems like the first time you've spoken like this. Is it really not...it's okay?"

He seemed to understand.

Is this a symptom of… Stockholm after being imprisoned? Maybe it didn’t start with Iel, when Leah tied her up, when Treya pulled her into the dream...

He was under their control.

But they can't escape the love from them.

It is precisely because of this that I did not choose to escape again and again, faced them seriously again and again, and regretted my "weakness" every time.

Only then will you ask yourself...

Why can't we see through all their hearts?

Why can't I bear all their love?

Why can't we feel the reality of their changes?

Why……

Can't he be like the real "protagonist"?

It is precisely because of these problems that I, who once only entered this "story" from a high narrative level, can live here again as "Will System".

It is precisely because we are alive that we need the support of love and affection; it is precisely because we are alive that we need the goals we want to achieve; it is precisely because we are alive that we cannot do without sweet feelings even when we feel pain.

Yiel is back again.

Returning with the light from outside the door, Will could clearly see that the smile on her face against the light was still gentle and a little sick.

"No...it shouldn't matter. Compared to before, I am...I should be much better now."

He swallowed his own blood and touched his heart opening.

Elle tilted her head. It was difficult for her to understand Will's complicated emotions, just like pets often can't understand why their owners shed tears when reading, why they get irritable when they quarrel, why they cry when they lose a loved one...

But what the "pet" will know is...

Ella slowly hugged Will and let his head rest on her chest. Because Will's hands were tied and he couldn't move forward, she moved a little closer to him, their knees lightly touching each other. Touched.

He is unhappy.

So nuzzle, hug, and purr a few times.

You won't be sad anymore.

"..."

Will took a deep breath.

He got it.

He did teach the best, the best, the most perfect black yandere students.

Only like them can he, a person who can only stand outside the story and enjoy the fun, finally use the "alive" mentality step by step, admit his own powerlessness, and finally be controlled by them.

"Master, you have done a good job. It was Yi Aier who had to do this. Only...only in this way can Yi Aier feel at ease. Master... can you forgive me?"

Whatever.

Everything is casual.

Anyway, as long as she is loved, she can do whatever she wants.

He completely gave up. Just like a tug-of-war in love, he was indeed shaken and tempted by the other party.

He also completely believes that he...

There was no room for resistance.

"...Well, it's okay. It's just a little painful, and... Yiel's lips are warm, Yiel's breasts are soft, um...everything is fine."

"The young master's voice sounds... very gentle? This is the first time for Yi Aier to hear such a gentle young master."

"...You can definitely take it as the tone in which I speak to the person I love."

"Young...Master?!"