Devil's Contract Lover

Surrounded by colorful bubbles, they swirled and climbed upwards.

The speed is getting faster and faster, as if the ocean is boiling.

Flames, crimson flames rolled up monstrous waves, crystal pearls were born in the waves...

This must be a dream, Yao Yuan stretched out her hand in the center of the brilliant colors.

The brain couldn't control the memory, and she fell on the fine sand all at once, with pink gravel all over her hands.

Countless pictures are like a kaleidoscope, unfolding a strange scroll to her, but every memory has nothing to do with her.

Intuition is whispering: blond hair, black hair, purple eyes, blue eyes, sky blue, red all belong to different dimensions.

She "sees" her intuition.

The girl in a white dress held the mirror in her hands, clattering—the fragments scattered all over the space.

[Please leave it to me. 】

What will I entrust to you...【Come back, fulfill your destiny. 】

Fulfill whose destiny...

【He needs your strength. 】

His heart tightened, and he fell into the endless abyss.

I still... don't want to disappear!

"Good morning, Xiaoyuan." A deep greeting sounded.

The falling body stopped in the shadowy mud, scarlet light spots filled the body, but... it wasn't scary.

In the dimness, someone caressed his cheek, followed by the sound of slippers falling to the ground.

"Are you still awake?" Petting seemed to be lingering in his ears.

"I'm awake!" Yao Yuan got up in a jerk, hurriedly got out of bed, and rushed to the bathroom to cover her face with cold water.

This is not a rental house...is it a hotel?

The cold water washed away the daze, and the memory stopped on the golden liquid he drank last night.

It's the first time to drink alcohol... Sure enough, I dare to try anything when there is a devil by my side. Obviously, the devil is the most vigilant!

"I'll pay the rent!" She clutched her heart in pain, unable to fall any further.

Xingkong waved his hand indifferently: "I handed it over a long time ago."

"Woo...how did I get here yesterday?"

"You were carried by me, you slept soundly last night."

Woohoo, Yao Yuan couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would be for her to sleep like a dead pig and be carried into the hotel.She rolled back on the bed, bowed her head and curled her toes, and suddenly thought of one thing.

"Xing Kong, did you notice anything when I fell asleep?"

The dream just now was fading rapidly, and I wanted to ask specific things, but I only remembered the sentence "Fulfill my destiny" and there were shattered color blocks like a kaleidoscope.

If no one reminds me, this dream may dissipate in the deepest part of my memory.

"You slept very deeply, dreaming all the time." Xingkong said while unbuttoning Yao Yuan's pajamas, and changed her into a dress for going out.

"Except dreaming? Can you read my dream?"

Fingers left the last button, gently pressed on the chest, and after a while, the beige dress was completely covered.

"I haven't tried it yet, do you want to invite me?"

When looking at the devil, I can only feel honesty, Yao Yuan sighed: "Forget it, I might as well ask myself if I ask you."

She jumped off the bed, and soon found the satchel that had been left aside: the devil is thoughtful in his work, and brought all the bags that were left at home.

In this way, I can date seamlessly on Sunday... I am really starting to adapt to this rhythm, not good, not good!

She flipped through her bag and took out a box of the most common tarot cards.

Some enthusiasts will choose special tarots, and some will draw them themselves, but she believes that the accuracy of divination mainly depends on the fortune-teller.

Skillfully pick out the 22 major arcana cards, and then you should spare no effort to shuffle the cards.

But Yao Yuan is still hesitating what kind of card array to make: should she strictly follow the book manual or...follow fate like a master?

[Picking one, two or three, and whatever shape they are arranged in will not affect the fateful ending. 】The master once said so.

Whether it's the opened demon or the nightmare that left traces, it seems to prove this point.

"What do you want to divination?" The devil's voice continued "" very far away, but the hands are very close.

The 22 Tarot cards are just a very small stack, easily transferred to Xingkong's hands, and played frivolously.

It is a big taboo for the Tarot cards to be taken away by others during the divination process, but Yao Yuan doesn't care, she is in such a mess right now that she can't shuffle the cards at all.

"I want to divination—" Yes, rather than being unsure of the card array, it is better to say that I don't know what to divination.

Future destiny?

Her fate is closely bound up with the devil in front of her, so how can she talk about the future as a dying person?Telling the truth to Xingkong will definitely be ridiculed [Your future belongs to me].

No, what you want to divination is actually not fate.

She wants to divination more... her head hurts, and the conversation just now seems to disappear even faster!

"You were just talking about dreams."

"Yes, it's a dream!"

With a flick of the finger, two tarot sheets fell down one by one.

Xing Kong and Yao Yuan grabbed one each.

"How do you see whether it is upright or reversed!" He caught it horizontally in mid-air, and it was completely impossible to judge whether it was right or wrong.

Yao Yuan opened it impatiently, and the Tarot in her hand was the wheel of fortune.

"If you can't see it, you can decide for yourself. I got it—" The devil showed her inverse world with a smile, flipping it counterclockwise at will.

"Right to the world."

It was obviously unreasonable to speak, but the stone on his heart was removed.

Yao Yuan followed suit by turning the Wheel of Fortune into the right position and covering her left eye: "I declare: this is the Wheel of Fortune in the right position~ my precious companion, today you decide where to go!"

"...Can I retract what I said earlier?"

"Are you going to break the agreement?"

The smile on the devil's face is not safe, Yao Yuan shook her head violently: "No, how many times have I said it before——I don't buy a house."

"Yes, if you don't buy a house, I will."

The two were stalemate at the gate of the sales office, which was a little funny.

"No matter who buys it, you will persuade me to live in it!"

"I will invite you to live in [our] house, isn't it normal as a lover?" Xingkong chuckled: "I don't think you would feel safe in the previous environment."

"That should also allow me to work hard on myself—" "You have [worked hard] to meet me."

No, no matter what the devil said, it always had that smiling expression.

It will be too late if the rhythm is controlled by her, so Yao Yuan had no choice but to take a step back: "Okay, I won't stop you from buying a house, but the price is that you are not allowed to force me to live in it by any means."

"Fair." The devil even reached out and shook her fingertips.

Yao Yuan was almost amused by the solemn behavior, and quickly bit her lip to hold it back.

After the handshake ceremony was over, Xingkong took her along and walked straight in, but was stopped by someone first.

"Excuse me, have you two seen this person?"

Yao Yuan turned her head and handed a photo in front of her.

For some reason, looking at the smiling girl in the purple skirt in the photo, she suddenly felt a burst of sadness.It's someone I don't know, but I feel like crying.

"No." The devil's voice suddenly became cold, and he covered her eyes with one hand.