Demon Realm Live Record

Just like that, Mi Yao pulled the "prisoner" Chu Ze back to the room and slammed the door behind him.

Mi Yao pointed to the chair and said, "Sit."

Chu Ze sat down as he said, honestly like a primary school student listening to his teacher.A tattered strip of cloth was still wrapped around his wrist, and the other end was tied to Mi Yao's palm.Chu Ze looked down at the cloth strip, and pulled his arm inward.

"Okay, okay, I'll sit too." Mi Yao moved a stool, placed it facing Chu Ze, and sat down on it.

"Look up, look at me." Mi Yao didn't expect Chu Ze to be here today, and his surrender and docile appearance really made people want to bully him.Mi Yao held back for a long time before showing a serious face: "Whatever I ask you, you have to be honest, do you hear me?"

Chu Ze stared at him without speaking.

Mi Yao: "...Anyway, I must tell the truth. Otherwise," what else can I do?He can't say I just leave you alone, can he?In that case, Humei Fenghuang Street's property would be destroyed.

Mi Yao stared into Chu Ze's eyes, and said flatly, "The first question, what did you mean when you went crazy just now?"

To be honest, Mi Yao was really intimidated by Chu Ze.Chu Ze just said a few words, just intercepting a sentence to ponder the meaning is enough to make people shudder.

He said that he would rather kill him back then. What happened back then?

When Chu Ze heard this question, he remained silent and looked slightly confused.

Mi Yao: No way, he just forgot?

But how can you give up easily, Mi Yao said: "Then let me ask you, have you ever done anything wrong?"

Chu Ze remained silent, like a silent statue.

Mi Yao: "...speak."

After a long time, Chu Ze popped out a word: "Hand."

Mi Yao: "What's the lack of hands?" He followed Chu Ze's gaze, and happened to meet his arm burned by the fire talisman, so he raised that arm and shook it, "You mean this?"

Chu Ze said sullenly: "It hurts, take medicine."

Mi Yao: "Are you in pain? Then let me give you medicine, okay?"

Chu Ze shook his head, pointed to Mi Yao's arm, and then to Mi Yao's pocket, which meant: No, I'll give you the medicine.

Mi Yao suddenly realized: I almost forgot that Chu Ze likes to be a nurse, helping the wounded to treat their wounds... Is this the energy coming up again?

Mi Yao: "Well, let's make a deal. I will allow you to give me medicine, but you have to answer my questions and you are not allowed to lie. Okay?"

Chu Ze was stunned, as if his head was moving too slowly, and he blinked hesitantly for a long time.

What does this mean?

Mi Yao assumed that he agreed, and finally smiled: "Good boy."

Based on what Chu Ze said just now when he self-harmed, he asked the second question: "Let me ask you, did I treat you badly before?"

To be honest, after listening to Chu Ze's questioning, I felt like I was a heartbreaker and owed Chu Ze a debt of love.As soon as Chu Ze saw that he was injured, he immediately restrained himself, and now insisted on taking medicine for himself—is he willing to put his life in his hands, rather than hurt him at all?

It's a pity that Chu Ze seemed to have lost his language function this time, and was stunned for a longer time.After a while, he slowly blinked his eyelashes twice, with no expression on his face.

"It's over, it's over, it's a bad brain."

Mi Yao couldn't understand what Chu Ze meant by blinking.When he didn't enter the room just now, he could at least nod and shake his head, and his speech was still logical.In just a few minutes, the drunkenness degenerated to a state where he could only move his eyes slightly.

Mi Yao: "Speak, or nod, don't blink!"

Alright, after hearing this, Chu Ze's reaction disappeared, and he didn't even blink his eyes, returning to his iceberg-like face.

"Hey, okay, okay, blink." Mi Yao reluctantly compromised.

"Listen to my orders. Blinking once means agreeing, and blinking twice means 'disagree'. If the rules change, I will tell you again."

Mi Yao: "You can not."

Chu Ze's black and fine eyelashes trembled, closing and opening them gently.

"Okay," Mi Yao came to his senses, "Next question, did you recognize me through the Lingyu on my chest?"

Chu Ze blinked again.

Encouraged by Mi Yao, he said, "Very well, then why did you give me the astrolabe?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he couldn't answer right and wrong by asking Chu Ze like this.Sure enough, Chu Ze was stupefied again this time, without any action.

To be honest, Mi Yao really doubted Chu Ze's motives.It was the first time he used the astrolabe for divination that such a big change happened. It is impossible for Chu Ze not to have heard about it.Why did he still give himself an astrolabe as a gift?What is implied by the astrolabe?If the astrolabe was related to his previous life, and Chu Ze refused to let him know what happened before, wouldn't this approach be contradictory?

So Mi Yao asked in a different way: "Is the astrolabe sent to make me happy?"

Chu Ze thought quietly for a long time, of course, whether his brain can think accurately is another matter.After a while, he closed his eyes slightly, but the upper eyelashes did not touch the lower eyelashes, and he was half-closed.

Mi Yao: "..." Who will teach him how to read minds!This guy Chu Ze is really bad.

Premonitioning that he might return without success today, Mi Yao thought without any hope in his heart: "Is there something wrong with Chu Ze's brain circuit? Whenever I guessed it, he would admit it frankly. If I couldn't guess it, he would admit it." Just don’t say anything. I’m so vigilant when I’m really drunk, and I’m not a thief, so why should I guard against me like this?”

After thinking about it like this, it felt a little dull in an instant.Mi Yao helplessly untied Chu Ze's tied hands, and broke Chu Ze's chin: "Okay, if you don't answer me, I will toss and turn day and night, anxious and worried, and my ankles and arms will always be fine. No."

Hearing this, Chu Ze blinked twice, much faster than before, as if to say: "No."

Mi Yao crow's mouth: "I said yes."

Chu Ze: "..."

"In short, even if you stop pestering me and want to erase the past, I have to figure out everything before making a conclusion."

Mi Yao taught him a lesson: "Listen, this is not your business alone. It's settled like this. Come, come, give me the medicine."

He handed the burn ointment to Chu Ze, Chu Ze took it with a grim face, unscrewed the cap skillfully, and squeezed out some on his fingertips.Then he gently pulled Mi Yao's injured arm, and applied the ointment, his movements were very gentle.

The cool touch quickly replaced the slight burning pain, and Mi Yao sighed inwardly: "In this respect, Chu Ze is really considerate."

Chu Ze caressed Mi Yao's arm reluctantly, then suddenly lowered his head and started blowing again.

Mi Yao: "..."

To be honest, this kind of treatment is really good. Chu Ze's breath is on his arms, which is very comfortable and chilly.Mi Yao didn't refuse, but said in a funny and helpless way: "It's time for me to give you the medicine, okay?"

Only then did Chu Ze raise his head, and looked at him quietly, eyes like paint.

Mi Yao: "Good boy, reach out."

Chu Ze refused to let go of his hand, holding Mi Yao's arm like holding a baby.

Seeing such a scene, Mi Yao was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "You like me very much?"

This was obviously nonsense, Chu Ze stared at him and blinked his eyelashes quickly.

Mi Yao grabbed the edge of the chair with the other hand, leaned forward, and shortened the distance to Chu Ze to [-] centimeters.His throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed his saliva before he said, "Then how much do you like me? It's okay, you can still blink. Blinking once counts as one point, and ten times is a full score. Okay?"

His voice was full of coaxing, and Chu Ze, whose brain agility had dropped to the center of the earth, could not resist such a request.Although it was childish and strange to answer questions with constant blinking, the two of them couldn't care less about these details at the moment.

There are too many things buried in Chu Ze's heart, too deep and too thick, forcing a restrained person to tell the truth, only in this way can Chu Ze relax more.

Sure enough, Chu Ze paused, and began to blink slowly.

He seemed to be afraid that Mi Yao would not be able to see clearly, so he paused for a second every time he blinked, and then blinked once.

Mi Yao counted softly: "One, two, three, four...eight, nine, ten? Okay stop, it's full."

But Chu Ze didn't stop obediently. He seemed to become a precision instrument, and was wound up by a word that asked the truth. He kept blinking at a constant speed. His face was dull and indifferent, but his eyes passed through thousands of years. Time shines directly into Mi Yao's heart.

As if a piece of Mi Yao's heart had been hollowed out, he stretched out his palm and gently covered his eyelashes: "Okay, okay...I see."

Hearing this, Chu Ze's eyelashes finally scratched Mi Yao's palm a few times, and the strange itching was transmitted to Mi Yao's brain along the meridian of the arm.

He seemed to be whipped into the brain suddenly by a charged whip, his heart beat faster and faster, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke: "The last question. I ask you, you must answer...you are not willing no matter what. Tell me the truth, are you afraid that I won't like you when I know?"

It was said that Chu Ze, the blinking machine, seemed to have been pressed the pause button.He stood up suddenly, walked to the bed, and slammed on the bed with a bang.

Mi Yao: "..." This act of pretending to be dizzy is too clumsy.

He also stood up, walked to the bed, and said to Chu Ze: "Get up, I know you are pretending to be unconscious."

Chu Ze was still lying on the bed like a corpse. If he hadn't made the sudden movement before, others would have thought he was drunk.

Mi Yao waited for a while, but Chu Ze remained motionless.

"...Then you have a good rest, I won't force you."

The sound of footsteps gradually drifting away came from Chu Ze's ears: "I'm leaving, goodbye."

As soon as Chu Ze heard the word "go", he clenched his fists suddenly. When he heard the sound of the doorknob being twisted, the hostility in his heart suddenly lost control and overwhelmed his reason!

Mi Yao stood at the door, hesitating whether he should really leave, when a strong wind suddenly came from behind, his arms and legs were restrained in an instant, Mi Yao didn't even have time to make a call, he felt a whirlwind, and he was thrown violently on the bed.

Chu Ze turned over and pressed Mi Yao against the head of the bed, his limbs locked Mi Yao's hands and feet like iron tongs.With his knee pinned to Mi Yao's thigh, he opened Mi Yao's body into a shameful posture, and at the same time turned his palms down, and the powerful muscles on his arms swelled up, pressing the back of Mi Yao's hand irresistibly.

His eyes were red and he was breathing heavily, but he was still unable to speak, only his chest heaved more and more.Seeing Chu Ze like this, Mi Yao opened his eyes slightly, for some reason he forgot to resist.

When he felt Chu Ze's fingers insert|inserted into his own fingers little by little, gradually turning his fingers tightly together, a string snapped in Mi Yao's mind——

The author has something to say: the next moment, the two looked at each other, and through Chu Ze's pupils, Mi Yao clearly saw the inner demon in his heart being bewitched, roaring and breaking through the prison—he even heard the sound in his chest. The blood in the blood exploded suddenly, and before the consciousness could react, he leaned forward and kissed Chu Ze's cold lips first...