I don't date non-humans

The white bird with pure wings freely sings the epic of the bright soul on the branches in the forest, but it does not know that there is a pair of blood-red eyes watching it in the depths of the dark cave.

The beast wants to get the most beautiful white bird, hold its warm body and keep it by its side, even if the price is to wring its slender feet and break its thin wings.Destroy its beautiful singing voice, so that he can only sing for himself silently from now on.But I couldn't bear it to get hurt, so I could only watch it fly away from the branches without hesitation.

But finally one day, the beast became crazy because of the endless pursuit and waiting. He grabbed the beautiful white bird, twisted its slender feet, broke off its thin wings, and stuck its flesh and blood on the ground. A vicious kiss fell on the lips, forcing it to truly promise not to leave in his own way.

Because of the more injuries he suffered and the more pain he suffered, his love for Shiratori became deeper and deeper. The quagmire of sin and pleasure swallowed the restrained wait-and-see, leaving only the crazy devil.

The distorted love is unmistakably revealed, and the excessive desire for control overflows into a river of desire, swallowing everything that exists.

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Bright light penetrated through the gaps in the curtains. In the huge room, the young man was quietly lying on his side on the soft carpet. The snow-white and slightly long white fluff brushed against his face, bringing out a little bit of sweat as if after exercising. flush.The gray-blue soft short hair is loosely pillowed behind his head, the neckline of the pajamas is slightly opened, revealing the protruding collarbone and slightly sunken neck, his eyes are firmly closed under the slender eyelashes, obviously sleeping very familiar.

And under his body, a ring as beautiful as a work of art was wrapped around his ankles, and a slender and shiny silver chain spread out from the ring, loosely circling around him Finally, locked tightly in the corner.

Since soft tears can't deceive your heart, let's use cold chains to hold your feet, so that you can never stay away from my side.

For some reason, Chi Diao slept very soundly tonight, the surroundings were quiet, and even the usual noise during the day did not wake him up from his sleep.Slowly opening his eyes and standing up, Chi Diao looked at everything around him in a daze, but found that he had not woken up from the rest cabin as usual.

How could I sleep on the ground?

He tried to move his body, but was startled by the sudden dragging sensation under his feet. The delicate silver-white anklet firmly clasped his ankle, restricting his movement only within this room.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, but no sound came out of his mouth, and he didn't hear any sound in his ears. There was a dry pain in his throat, as if it had been corroded by something, as long as he As soon as he tried to 'sound', his body protested to him.

Lowering his head, covering his mouth and coughing twice, Chi Diao suddenly realized that it was not only because his throat was speechless, but also because his ears could not hear.

Sitting limply on the ground with his knees wrapped around him, he realized the fact that he had become completely deaf and mute.

A poor, chained, deaf and speechless prisoner.

The devil had ruined his soft throat so that he could never spit out those deathly sweet words to anyone else, and he had also ruined his sensitive hearing so that his gullible ears could I can no longer hear those words that bewitched him.

He also locked his feet with the strongest chains, so that he could only stay in the room quietly with his eyes open, always waiting for his arrival with expectant eyes.

This is the most enduring, never-ending promise.

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Chi Diao didn't know where he was, this was not the house they used to live in, and the structure of the room was not as low as before.

The windows were very high, and he was chained and could only glimpse the bright sky outside through the high curtains.

The length of the chain was just long enough for him to reach the door, but it had just reached this step, and he could no longer move forward even a step.

He didn't know who did such a thing, and he didn't want to think about it.Even if he knew who was the most likely person, how could it be possible?

He has always been such a humble, gentle gentleman, with a little shyness and childishness.Anyone could do such a thing, but only that one, he refused to believe it.

No, it wouldn't be him, and it couldn't be him.

Waking up in the morning, he fell asleep thinking about it until noon, when the door creaked open.The aroma of the food awakened Chi Diao from his sleep, and the painter with melancholy eyes stood in front of him, showing him the same gentle smile as before.

Jonas's lips moved, as if he had said something, but there was still silence in Chi Diao's ears.

He couldn't hear anything.

Forgot to move because of the huge shock in his heart, Chi Diao stared blankly at the man who thoughtfully put a pillow behind him, then half-kneeled on the ground holding the bowl of porridge, scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge from the bowl, The steaming heat diffused from his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the strange yet familiar face of that person.Gently blowing the spoonful of porridge on his lips, Jonas showed a considerate and gentle smile with a little humbleness towards Chi Diao, as if he was not treated like this by a prisoner who was firmly locked up, But his own sovereign sovereign.

"If you don't drink it, it will be cold."

Jonas wriggled his lips and opened his mouth to the fish, and he gently pressed the spoon to his lips.The melancholy, cool-toned eyes were full of anticipation.He leaned forward slightly, half-kneeling on the ground, holding the spoon with one hand and leaning against the wall with the other, forcing the young man to the wall in a nearly hugging gesture.

Chi Diao turned his head to avoid the porridge on his lips, making a gesture of rejection.

He didn't want to drink the porridge with something added, he wanted to ask Jonas why he did this, why he was tied here, why he did such a thing, why, to destroy his throat and hearing.

But he couldn't ask, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he closed his eyes dejectedly.

The chains on his feet reminded him all the time that he was just a prisoner now, even if that person made an illusion of being close, the fact would not be changed by half.

【Do not be sad. 】

The spoon fell into the bowl with a crashing sound, and then something cold and soft fell on his cheek, softly, lovingly, again and again, unable to bear to leave.Leaning against the wall, Chi Diao bore the kiss from above with a dull expression.

One of his hands was caught, and the palm was slowly left with cold scratches, and the slender and powerful fingers moved on the palm of his hand.

[It will be fine, just temporarily. 】

There was a pause with the fingertips, and then his eyelids were kissed softly, like the soft probing of a mollusk extending its tentacles.

【Don't cry. 】

Jonas left, leaving the big lunch where it was.

The door of the room was closed, not even locked, and the thin door separated the two worlds.

Chi Diao hugged his body and sat there in a daze.

And outside the door, the moment the door was just closed, a long, slender, sharp tail with metallic luster was suddenly thrown from one side, aiming squarely at Jonas' chest.

The fierce fighting made violent sounds.Corrosive blood gushed out and splashed on the ground. The wooden floor was corroded and dented, and a little blood even quietly seeped through the crack of the door.

It's just that Chi Diao, who is in the room at the moment, is immersed in his own thoughts and doesn't realize it.

The author has something to say:

good night!

I won't abuse you.