Don't talk about love, just sell birds

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the night wind shook the leaves of the trees, taking away a few traces of scorching heat.

The figure printed on the wall swayed with the beating flame of the oil lamp. The book was spread out on the mat made of kudzu, and one hand suddenly pressed down, covering the unsightly illustrations on the paper.

Izumo put his hands on the ground, leaned over half of his body, and said with piercing eyes, "So, do you want to try again to see if you can get in, or you can help me with your mouth."

"..."

"What's wrong, Yiyong?"

Yiyong turned his face away, his ears turned suspiciously red, and he used his only rationality to keep his face calm, "No need, you will feel uncomfortable with your mouth, I don't want it to be unilateral..."

enjoy.

Akane's pupils dilated, and Izumo's breathing suddenly became rapid, "Are you... caring about me? What's going on, it feels so strange, what's wrong, it's weird. Yoshiyuki, I don't feel uncomfortable at all, how about saying I like the look on your face at that time."

It's just that no matter how active Izumo is, the steel skin is always the biggest difficulty.

"Isn't Water Breathing a concentrated attack? I heard Master tell Tanjiro about it."After talking about Izumo, he himself felt unreliable, and he didn't want to make the purification ceremony like a battle.

Seeing Izumo put on a haori and rushing out, Giyuu covered half of his face, his azure eyes darkened, his lips opened and closed silently and then he closed his eyes tightly, the indescribable obscurity in his heart made him dare not open his eyes Open your eyes, you can't even open your mouth to stop someone.

On the other side, Izumo stepped on the ground with bare legs, and pulled down on the haori to cover it, but found that the length of the haori could not cover the whole body.

"Tsk."

This feeling that occupies the entire chest...

Impetuous, anxious.

Can't calm down, can't think at all.

Never felt this way.

Izumo's eyes were almost bloodshot, as if there were countless bugs crawling in his body, but they couldn't scratch them no matter what.

want to……

When he found Yiwozuo, he was thinking about life facing the moon. From his current standpoint, there was nothing else he could do except these meaningless things.

Izumo strode forward, opened his mouth involuntarily and stuffed his arm over, and said coldly in a commanding tone, "Bite me."

The corner of his mouth was torn open, a line of blood spilled out, and Yi Wozuo, who was stung by something inexplicably, went crazy when he heard this sentence, and said in a blurred voice because of the thing in his mouth, "What do you want to do again!"

The eyes under the moonlight were full of gloomy red light, Izumo exhaled anxiously, and the fingers of the other hand hesitated nervously, "I can't hear what you are saying, I will let you bite me, don't let me Say it again, I am very sad now, if I can't do it, I will kill you."

Yi Wozuo saw that his mental state was not very good, and his killing intent was genuine, since he asked for it on his own initiative, he bit down hard.

"……Well……"

Yiwozuo's mouth was full of blood, and his brain buzzed.

what happened?Why was he the one who got hurt?

Izumo let out an irritable "tch", condensed the Altana energy in his body into crystals and spit it out from his mouth. The empty hunger instantly swept through his whole body, and he almost forgot what he was doing here, so he tried not to watch the delicious food For Yiwozuo, cut the skin with your nails.

"Don't leave traces, eat them all."

His voice was frighteningly low due to something being suppressed.

Yi Wozuo couldn't understand what he was thinking, but only a fool would refuse the food brought to his mouth.

Covering the wound with the self-healed mouth, the skin is so cold, even the blood is cold to the bone, what is this person?

"..."

The throat rolled, and the ingested blood was like the sweetest poison/drug. Every sweetness penetrated into the blood vessels and bone marrow, and was brought to the limbs and bones of the whole body, awakening every sleeping cell.

Eating marrow to taste is so addictive, it is completely different from eating human beings, and unimaginable power keeps coming up.

At some point, Yiwozuo pushed the man to the ground, and there were two pale legs looming in the half-foot-high weeds.

The speed of swallowing speeded up, Yiwozuo's selfless desire was more, but the words of blood were not enough, meat, if he wanted to taste this person's flesh, did he have stronger power.

The dark blue fingers pressed against the chest covered with only a thin feather, trying to open the skirt, to carve out a corner of reason from the end of desire/desire. of.

Before he had time to think about it, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he flew upside down, his back was hit and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he was about to stand up, his chest/mouth was stepped on by a foot.

The red eyes that looked down at him from above had no warmth.

"Don't push too hard, even if you don't have a drop of blood, it's more than enough to kill you."

Izumo looked at the arm where the wound had disappeared, pulled off his clothes and turned around, and it disappeared.

Hurriedly returning to Crom's small building, Izumo couldn't wait to strip the two of them naked without giving Giyuu time to sigh.

The body finally successfully completed the first step of the purification ceremony under extremely weak conditions.

It hurts.

Compared with this unspeakable pain, he felt a kind of fullness from the deepest part of his soul, and the emptiness that accompanied him for 1000 years miraculously disappeared.

It turns out that filling the emptiness is not just a way to endlessly devour souls...

With no extra energy to think about anything else, Izumo sighed contentedly, and the blood in his eyes faded quietly.

The tingling sensation that gradually spread had never been experienced before, which made him deeply confused.

Giyuu buried his face between Izumo's shoulders and neck, brushing the long hair on the side of his face from time to time, a unique clear smell wafted out, and at the same time, there was a slight smell of blood.

"……what have you done?"

The voice coming from his ear made Izumo dizzy, his brain was inflamed by the heat, and he didn't answer, only trembling/gasping/breathing incoherently.

Giyuu realizes he wants to do it even if he hurts himself, and there's no reason to stop.

It wasn't long before the movements on his body stopped.

Izumo looked at Yoshiyuki suspiciously, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"This is a very important place for Xu, isn't it?" His bony fingers lightly pressed on the edge of Xu's hole, his eyes, soaked by the moonlight outside the window, stared at the radiant beads in Xu's hole, and there was a sense of righteousness and bravery. A bad feeling.

Izumo didn't want to care about it at all, and said casually, "It's fine anyway, Giyu, don't stop."

It's just that the person who was speaking didn't stop, but also retreated. Izumo tried to persuade him to stay, "Yiyuu...I feel bad..."

"You should pay attention to your own body, calm down, and answer rationally, did you have this thing when you were born?"

Yiyong's voice was not high, and his tone returned to his usual indifference, but it made people feel a sense of quiet oppression.

He is angry.

Izumo had no choice but to take a few deep breaths to let his brain cool down, then looked down at the empty hole, and there was really something embedded in it. After being discovered, the beads sank into the black section spontaneously, and soon they couldn't find it. To the slightest trace.

"I haven't noticed it. I don't know if it was there from the beginning, but there should be no other voids." Izumo used spiritual power to probe into the sea like a rock, but found nothing.

Yiyong touched around the hole, but didn't notice anything unusual, but there was always a lingering sense of uneasiness.

"This is not important, shall we continue with the purification ceremony just now?"

Yoshiyuki grabbed the hand that was groping everywhere, with a serious expression, so serious that Izumo retreated a little, and smiled embarrassingly, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"It's not all right at all, do you really think I can't guess what you did outside just now?"

Izumo avoided his gaze with a guilty conscience, he thought he had left no traces, and Giyuu had no evidence even if he suspected it, so he insisted that he had done nothing and returned after a month of rewards.

Yi Yong looked into his red eyes silently, the words in his mouth were really not convincing. . "..."

After a moment of silence, Izumo whispered, "Yiyuu, are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

Yiyong was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize what he meant. He hurriedly picked up his clothes and put them on, and turned his back to him. After being interrupted, he lost the courage to speak again, and didn't dare to look at him at all.

"Something is wrong with me."

Yi Yong's eyes froze when he heard something almost talking to himself from behind, and he quickly turned around, "What's wrong? Is it the bead just now?"

Izumo pointed, "Here, it feels weird, a little swollen, obviously I don't need to defecate, but there seems to be something coming out, but there is something missing."

"...Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Izumo was still very concerned about the reaction there, "Yiyu, I don't want to bear it, it's too uncomfortable, can't I continue to do it? It feels like I can feel comfortable doing it for a while."

The young man's exquisite face was full of innocent and ignorant longing, with a simple expression on his face, but what he said was so..., such a contrast stirred the string called reason.

Yiyong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the last sway was gone, "You are very weak now, do you need to eat to replenish your strength?"

Izumo said in a pitiful and muffled voice, "Can you eat Yiyao?"

"..."

The emotions that had been sorted out with great difficulty all collapsed because of this sentence, and it was almost crazy.

But it looks really weak, and I don't know the extent of the self-harm, it must have shed a lot of blood.

Yiyong stretched out his arm, "Do you want a bite?"

The shattered light in Akane's eyes froze suddenly, and Izumo stared fixedly at the hand that was handed to his mouth, before he opened his mouth in a daze, "I lied to you before when I said that eating a little soul would not have much effect. Yes, an incomplete soul will affect the physical condition of the next life after being reincarnated, it may be weak and sick, and it will die in a few years."

Yiyong didn't fully believe that sentence at the beginning, but now he has made the corresponding awareness. He didn't say much, just repeated, "Eat."

"..."

Again.

Izumo covered his chest/mouth in bewilderment, a light crimson color appeared on his face, forming a strong visual contrast with his pale skin.

I hurriedly turned to touch my cheek, and what my palm touched was no longer the temperature of winter snow.

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It's all ///, I can't read it [cover face]

Well, I got locked again π_π