present to the lord

"Who are you!" Yuan Xiangqin asked calmly.

There are dust particles floating in the air in the reference room, and the sunlight from the side window shines in, squeezing through the gaps among the densely packed materials on the shelves.One on this side of the sun and one on the other.

"Is this question very important? You shouldn't be most concerned about your own body right now." The boy's fingertips, which had become taller and taller, casually slid across the materials on the shelf, and his fingertips were covered with a thin layer of paper. Dust, "It's very strange, why did I fall asleep at night, but woke up the next day with tears all over my face, and why I couldn't control myself when I saw Jiang Zhishu."

"How do you know these things?" Yuan Xiangqin finally relaxed after changing several emotions in his eyes, "Indeed, it doesn't matter who you are. Now you and I are standing here because you want me to do something."

It's always easy to talk to smart people.

Fan Haoran turned his head slightly and looked at the person from the corner of his eyes, then smiled and said: "Since you are here, I don't want to do anything else. On the contrary, I will help you to extract the blood from your body for free. that soul."

The word 'free' made Yuan Xiangqin immediately vigilant: "I don't believe that there is nothing in this world that you don't have to pay."

"Then do you want to refuse?" With a malicious sneer, the black eyes filled with mud-like disgust, "Or do you think you have something that I can covet?"

This sentence is very sarcasm, but it is a very practical question.

"Okay." Yuan Xiangqin thought about it and didn't think about what she had. She wiped her face, her movements were still very rough and masculine, "You're right."

"Then, how do you take out the soul of this body?"

Fan Haoran slowly rolled up his sleeves, rolled up the cuffs to his wrists, exposing his wrist bones, and said softly as he walked towards Yuan Xiangqin, "It hurts, bear with it."

"Because you have been in the same body for a long time, your soul has overlapped and merged with hers, and you need to tear it apart."

His hand stabbed into her body as if it was blurred, obviously there was nothing unusual about it, but it entered a place that shouldn't be entered like nothing.

Yuan Xiangqin's expression was extremely weird, she lowered her head to look at the hand that was moving inside her body as if she was rummaging for something.

"It's so strange that I don't feel anything. You can't be..." Before he could speak, his face suddenly turned pale. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"What's wrong with me?" He smiled happily, touched the soul of the Lord, rubbed lightly with his fingertips at the fusion of the two souls, and then began to tear.

"Ugh!" Yuan Xiangqin's legs were so weak from the pain that he was about to kneel down immediately.

Holding him up, Fan Haoran heard the screams and cries of pain from the two souls when the souls were torn apart, he waved his arms suddenly without showing any emotion, and grabbed a translucent girl's wrist with his palm.

It's Yuan Xiangqin.

Yuan Xiangqin, who lost her right hand, was crying loudly.

"Yuan Xiangqin." Fan Haoran glanced at her hand that was ridiculed by another soul, and said slowly and indifferently, "I'm here to collect the transaction reward."

After this reminder, Yuan Xiangqin shook her body and suddenly raised her head, grasping at the last straw: "aliar, save me, save me! You can do whatever you want! I must not die, I haven't made Jiang Zhishu fall in love with me yet, I haven't made him fall in love with me yet!"

Yuan Xiangqin, who had been suppressed for a long time and even almost swallowed, had been tense and depressed, and finally came out at this moment, already on the verge of collapse.

"What else do you have? You have nothing but this soul." Fan Haoran waved his hand, collected her luck, put it in the trading area, and said with an almost cold smile, "If you If you are still alive, you can trade your lifespan, but now that you have lost your physical body, everything is meaningless."

"But..." His eyes were full of playful indifference, "I can give you a body."

"Really?" She rekindled hope, as long as she didn't die inexplicably like this, as long as she can still touch Jiang Zhishu, it doesn't matter, "I can give you whatever you want."

"Your ownership." The lips opened and closed, the skin on the soft lips collided with each other, and there seemed to be a huge black hole in the porcelain white teeth, which was full of demons from hell, struggling to crawl out and choose someone to eat, "also That is to say, from now on, you will be my slave."

"Okay, I promise!"

"The transaction is established."

The moment Yuan Xiangqin agreed, Fan Haoran immediately felt the rejection of this world and the suppression of his power.

This suppression will only get stronger as time goes on.

However, Yuan Xiangqin, who was careless and extremely nervous, didn't realize the strangeness of this deal. She didn't know that today's deal would change her life and make her unable to get out in eternal life.

Now that Fan Haoran has decided to leave, he took out his mobile phone and called Zuo Qi.

"Hello..." The voice on the phone was panting heavily, and there was the rustling of another person struggling.

She frowned playfully: "I'm leaving."

"Hmm...where are you going?" The hoarse voice was full of lust.

"Leave, that's it, goodbye."

And Zuo Qi, who was busy eating Ah Jin over and over again, could only sigh when he finally understood the meaning of "leave" in the future.

"Made, you are so perfunctory even to say goodbye, you really deserve to be Aliar, and you are really worthy of your name."

--Lier.

But Zuo Qi was not the only one who thought this way.

Jiang Zhishu finally couldn't bear it after the table next to him was empty for a week.

"Dropped out of school?" His expression was blank for a moment, and it took a long time before he continued, "What's the reason?"

The principal who was sitting behind the desk was very fond of the student who had always scored full marks in front of him. He smiled softly: "His guardian didn't explain when he came to go through the formalities. Besides you, there are also many students who came to ask about this." Something." But most of them were female students.

"Guardian?" Jiang Zhishu stood in the principal's office, looking as handsome as ever, but there was already a trace of urgency on his face, "Can you give me the phone number of Aliar's guardian."

Jiang Zhishu, who got the phone, held the note tightly. The numbers on it were familiar to him at a glance. The sweat on his hands soaked the notes, blurred them, and made them a little blurry, but they were still recognizable.

He sat on the desk and stared at the paper all morning, and finally got up the courage to make a call.He couldn't let himself go on like this anymore. During this period of time, even though he looked calm and cold, he was the only one who knew how cowardly he was, and the thought of wanting to get close to Aliar made him tired of coping.

He must do something this time!

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

The gentle female voice made Jiang Zhishu stiff immediately. He suddenly looked at the phone, looked at the number on the screen, and then lowered his hand in a slump.

He didn't make a move until the screen automatically hung up.

"You are really ruthless... Aliar."