All the little white rabbits adore me

"Almost." Xie Jiu made the flames on his fingertips bigger or smaller at will, "Angels, elves, gods...whatever you think."

He let the cluster of burning flames float in the center of the dark room.Immediately, all the blind spots in the room were illuminated so that there was no way to hide. Xie Jiu stared at the burning flame and took another breath of cigarette.

The flames radiated an incomparably alluring heat, and the boy's profile was as beautiful as a doll in a window under the light of the fire.He glanced up at the flames, his drooping fingers digging deep into the flesh.

Those dead eyes were not ignited by the fire.

Seeing that the boy was still staring at him, Xie Jiu put out the still burning cigarette on the wall.Following Xie Jiu's footsteps, the chains that framed the iron cage fell silently, and the entire iron cage seemed to be melted by extremely high temperatures, billowing white smoke.

"Okay, don't look at me like that...Neil." Xie Jiu was a little scared by those eyes, he squatted down and stood up again.The iron cage is like icing sugar that gradually melts after being heated, and it will completely evaporate after a while.

The child in front of him still didn't say a word, Xie Jiu glanced at his clenched white sleeves, and sighed silently.He bent his knees slightly and stroked Neil's hair with his hands, his eyes level with the boy's.

Xie Jiu looked into his eyes.

"You can regard this as your luck, or as a gift from heaven..." Xie Jiu spoke slowly, trying not to remind himself of the pervert in reality. "In short, I will take care of you from now on. you."

"You will have the best life, and everything you want will come true." Xie Jiu's words at this moment are particularly tempting, "Neil, you will become the happiest person in the world, living in a warm place every day, without an iron cage , no one will hurt you again."

The boy paused.

"Will you be with me?"

"Yes, from now on, I will take care of you."

"You'll never abandon me, will you?"

"..."

The child in front of him was quite stubborn, Xie Jiu didn't answer him and just stood there.As the air continued to be silent, the boy's head gradually drooped.

There seemed to be a cold liquid dripping on the ground.

Xie Jiu has no doubt that the person is Neil.But unlike the cruel and indifferent Lord in reality, his subconscious mind is now just a hurt child seeking asylum.

Most of the subconscious bodies Xie Jiu encountered before were extremely cruel in nature. This is the first time I have seen such a soft and cute little white rabbit... There is no harm without comparison, Xie Jiu hesitated for a while.

Looking at the little head that was about to droop to his chest, Xie Jiu sighed inwardly.He crossed his arms, the warm light from the flames danced slightly in his eyes, he turned his head, and missed the treachery in Neil's eyes.

"……I swear."

Xie Jiu said dryly.

The coldness in Neil's eyes faded silently like a sea tide.He raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and at the same time let go of the sleeves in his hands.

"I'll go with you."

Immediately afterwards, he took the initiative to hold Xie Jiu's hand.

That dry and skinny hand was clasped extremely tightly, and the fingertips even turned white from the force. Xie Jiu felt as if his palm was being twisted tightly by a dry rope, and he looked at the boy puzzled.

"I prayed a total of 350 seven times..."

Neil's eyes widened suddenly, and Xie Jiu felt something stuck in the soft flesh of his palm.

"It's not a dream, is it? A miracle really happened."

He desperately sought proof, like a desperate beggar.

"Yes, this is not a dream, everything is real."

Xie Jiu parrot said it imitatively, feeling a little guilty.

He held Neil back with one hand, and put the other hand into his pocket—there was no cigarette in his pocket, so he took out a cigarette from the original pocket again, and lit the cigarette with the help of the flame in the air.

Because he knew it was in a dream, he didn't shy away from the boy when he smoked.Xie Jiu looked at the cigarette butts lit up like lava, and wanted to laugh a little.

In reality, he was being miserably beaten, and now he was dead on the bed, why did he feel guilty for cheating on the subconscious mind of the other party.He felt that his mentality was a little cheap right now.

Originally, with Xie Jiu's character, if it wasn't for the mission, it would be impossible for him to submit obediently, let alone the fact that his earlobe was pushed in by life.Even with his hands and feet bound, with his last breath he'd rush up and bite Neil's throat, sucking the blood alive.

If it's not for the sake of the task... But Neil just knows this and does whatever he wants.Xie Jiu felt the smell of gunpowder smoke in his mouth, and the discomfort from that day spread in his throat again.

Xie Jiu took a deep breath on his cigarette.He is only looking forward to getting the key as soon as possible, and he will be separated from the special execution team from then on...

His prolonged silence clearly disturbed the boy. Neil looked down at their tightly clasped hands. The dirt in his own palms had stained the other's fingers. He flinched and opened his hands lightly.

But Xie Jiu immediately clenched his hand again, even clinging to his fingers even tighter than before.

"No matter what you are, I don't mind. I just hope you can have a good time. I may be a little late... But I will never let you be bullied again in the future."

Xie Jiu clasped hands with Neil, his eyes at this moment are different from any time before - it seems that there are billions of stars in them.

Xie Jiu spoke every word with such seriousness that he almost believed it himself.

"Are you willing to trust me?"

***

"Can I have a look at your wings?" Neil blinked. He looked at the picture hanging by the skylight, and then turned to Xie Jiu with a nervous expression.

It seemed that because he was about to escape from the cage, the boy's expression became lively, and he finally had some emotional ups and downs like his peers.

This is also the change Xie Jiu hopes to see.No matter how numb or pretentious you are in the face of pain, when you see something that does not belong to the world, it is impossible to have the most basic curiosity and fear of the unknown—even the subconscious.

Xie Jiu also turned his head. The hanging picture was slightly damaged, and there were deep and shallow scratches on the side of the picture frame, but the scene in the picture was still clear.The angel descends among the praying crowd and blesses them. In the painting, the angel has a pair of pure white and holy wings, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is mysterious and moving.

"Isn't it just wings, you can change it as you like... Anyway, when the time comes, just sip a candy and watch the master do tricks for you. In the future, don't grow into a pervert and stab people all day long."

Xie Jiu babbled in Chinese and was not worried that the boy would understand.He felt the muscles on his back tense silently, and the bones were recast, formed, and regenerated... There was a crisp creaking sound, and after a burst of melting heat, Xie Jiu silently spread out huge wings behind his back.

Xie Jiu conjured wings very skillfully, and he clearly felt that there were a few more muscles on his back that supported the movement of the wings.The humerus and scapula are cast together tightly. If there is an osteologist here, he will be amazed at the perfect precision of Xie Jiu's bones and penis at this moment.

The dark room was instantly taken over by the wings, and the huge wings were like a curtain hanging down at night.He shook the feather stem, and the junior flying feathers shook off a few feathers.

The entire dark compartment is illuminated by this pure white.The newborn wings seemed to be filled with brilliance, and the soft and white feather stems silently stopped by Neil's hand.

"I, can I touch it?"

The little white rabbit seemed to have made up his mind even when he spoke, he glanced at Xie Jiu awkwardly, and then stared at his own toes that were together.

(Of course, you can touch it quickly. If you can heal you and make you trust me if you touch it a few times, you can touch it until you lose all your hair...)

Xie Jiu put his hands in his pockets, saying it didn't matter.

So Neil carefully touched the cover feathers at the bottom with his fingertips. Seeing that Xie Jiu's expression didn't change, he boldly stroked the tough and beautiful flying feathers with his fingers like plucking strings.

The dirty little hand strokes the outer feather shafts all the way to the covert feathers, and gradually goes up to the middle covert feathers...and finally reaches the shoulder feathers.

Xie Jiu didn't mind that the places where Neil touched the wings became a bit dirty.

Slowly, he felt like there were ants crawling behind his back, which brought bursts of itching.In fact, there is no feeling on the feather shaft, but as the hand gets closer and closer to the shoulder blade, the tingling sensation will be picked up bit by bit.

"Hiss..." The shoulder blade seemed to be pierced by a strong electric current, and Xie Jiu's knees were about to collapse in an instant.An extremely intense itching came from the base of the wings, and at the same time it was accompanied by a strong pleasure.

——Neil's hand lightly rests on the humerus of the wing.

Seeing Xie Jiu's uncomfortable face, Neil seemed to be taken aback.He withdrew his hand abruptly, but the trajectory of the backward drawing just happened to wipe across the entire cut surface of the root.

Like a card swiped from the card slot, it just rubbed against the most sensitive area.

Xie Jiu was completely defenseless at that moment, the strong stimulation on his back made him fall to the ground, and his knee hit the ground with a blunt sound.

"Ugh..."

An uncontrollable gasp escaped from his throat.It's too late to think about why... The continuous stimulation seems to still stay at the base of the wings, where the itching is like a raging ants.

Xie Jiu reached out to scratch that area, but couldn't reach it at all, his toes were tense.Tortured by the itch, the wings vibrated desperately, and the feather stems swept across the chandelier on the ceiling, hitting the garbage piled up in the corner and flying away.

——That is indeed the angel depicted in the "Divine Comedy", even if it kneels on the dirty ground, it will not lose its sanctity.

If Xie Jiu could take a look at Neil, it only takes one look...

He could notice the cruelty and pleasure in those deep emerald eyes.Compared with the normal body, it is even more crazily twisted.