monster breeder

Su Zexia hated himself for being so easily teased. He picked up his rationality overturned by desire, and said loudly on purpose, "Didn't you say it before? A contract is an exchange, and I am your master—you still want to be my master?" Let go of your master quickly!!"

Cang Zhu was not irritated by Su Zexia's words, he was silent, his eyes were so secretive that Su Zexia started to shudder again, his hand was as cold as a snake, touched a certain point on his chest, and twisted it without pain.

"Ah... what exactly do you want?" Su Zexia buried her face in the pillow in frustration, not letting Cang Zhu see her embarrassing and burning face. After waiting for a long time, Cang Zhu still didn't speak, and Su Zexia could only hear her gradually breathing heavily After a long while, I couldn't stand the numbness in my chest, so I raised my head, bit my head, and replied strangely: "The contract...well...the contract...that's...that's..."

——What is the contract?Suddenly, Su Zexia seemed to be stuck on such a simple question, and he realized...why can't he answer it?The contract, at the moment it was first made, was actually very clear, that is, exchange, good and evil will be rewarded, like a shadow, karma in three generations, and the cycle will not be lost, but... Now, this feeling, just a contract is so simple?

Cang Zhu's long eyebrows frowned slightly, he looked at the distressed expression on Su Zexia's face, and said in an ethereal voice: "...I gave you so much, but I haven't taken back anything..."

"..." Su Zexia was taken aback. Cang Zhu inadvertently sighed and revealed a secret that was crucial to Su Zexia. What does it mean?"

Cang Zhu sighed, as light as a feather.From behind, he supported Su Zexia's waist, leaned towards the narrow entrance, and said hoarsely: "That is to say, your life is still in your hands...even if you die, your soul is still your own!"

As soon as the words fell, the hard organs suddenly penetrated to the end.

"Ah... Take it easy," Su Zexia screamed. Although she had relaxed just now, Su Zexia was still in pain and she was about to shed tears, but at the moment he couldn't care less, turned to look at Cang Zhu, and asked urgently Said: "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"What do you mean? Didn't I understand enough?" As he spoke, Cang Zhu pushed forward heavily as if punishing him.

At this moment, it's not just about lust, there is another kind of unspeakable words. Su Zexia buried his head in the pillow again. He was ashamed and couldn't care about anything anymore. There is far more shame in being obtuse than in a physically humiliating gesture.

Cang Zhu couldn't see Su Zexia's face, but felt the person under her body tremble slowly. Cang Zhu bent down, put her arms around Su Zexia's waist, and said softly: "When you decided to die, did you ever think about living?" People? Have you ever thought of me...sometimes, a living person is more painful than a dead person."

The pain of the living is always given by the dead.

Su Zexia finally understood what Cang Zhu wanted to express this night. This delicate tenderness made Su Zexia even more embarrassed.In fact, these are all reasonable, but Su Zexia didn't connect the subtle and definite feelings in front of him.

At this time, Cang Zhu continued to murmur:

——"If you really die... what should I do?"

In this life, he was touched by this sentence in an instant, and Su Zexia felt sad in his heart. After many years, he still felt that this sentence was the most touching sentence in the world, even though Cang Zhu had never said the word love to himself, but What does it matter? The so-called love has already been cherished in my heart together with the beloved.

"Cang Zhu..." Su Zexia still pressed her head into the pillow, calling out the name softly, as if she wanted to make up for something.

Cang Zhu untied the restraint on Su Zexia's wrist, threw the deformed shirt aside, and did not respond.

"Cang Zhu..." Su Zexia called out again, his nasal voice seemed docile and well-behaved.

Seeing this, Cang Zhu laughed softly, as if he had been waiting for this moment, and everything was logical, he smiled and pulled Su Zexia up from the pillow that looked like a refuge, and hugged him from behind, Kissing those eyes that didn't dare to open, and said in a comforting tone, "Good boy... If you are always so obedient..."

Su Zexia thought that I was not a child, but my body was as obedient as a child, and it became damp again, like catkins soft in the wind.

The tight place gradually got used to it, Cang Zhu stroked the pubic bone, and slowly rubbed it with skinny fingers, Su Zexia softened uncontrollably, her lips trembled, and the graceful arc extended from the shoulder blade to the buttocks, Cang Zhu was like a hunter In that way, driving the little beast, he began to swing his waist, and said in a sleepy voice:

"A contract is probably...a kind of responsibility..."

The voice was very soft, and Su Zexia trembled when he heard this sentence, and suddenly, he was fascinated by the direction, so he stopped suppressing himself, and the moan leaked from his lips.

"Ah... I really didn't expect... We can get to where we are today..."

In a trance, he smelled the aroma of the flowers that were about to decay soaked in the rain.

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Su Zexia was lying on the bed exhausted, she didn't even have the strength to move a little finger.

Cang Zhu leaned back against the soft pillow, stretched out her hand and patted his buttocks, and said, "When did you use your blood curse?"

"I didn't know that was called a blood curse... At that time, I only knew that I was going to die." Su Zexia lazily recounted the experience of meeting the Soul-eating butterfly, and then said with some pride: "Look, I am a teacher without a teacher." Let's go!"

Cang Zhu snorted, "It's very simple, for example, when people are suddenly hurt by the outside world, they will subconsciously use their hands to cover."

"Don't you just praise me?" Su Zexia gave Cang Zhu a dissatisfied look.

So Cang Zhu cooperated and said in an extremely dull tone, "Then praise you."

Su Zexia turned over and muttered, "There is no sincerity."

"The blood curse is just an instinct brought out by hostile energy by relying on the substances in your body. Let's talk about it when you can use this power freely."

"Cang Zhu!" Su Zexia's tone suddenly became serious, as if he was about to discuss something important.

Cang Zhu raised his eyebrows and lazily responded.

"Show me your sword, move slowly, I want to take a closer look."

Cang Zhu glanced at Su Zexia puzzledly, flipped his fingers with a seemingly simple fingering, and then held the sword in his hand, Su Zexia clearly saw the moment when the long sword appeared, the air seemed to waver.

Su Zexia looked at the sword with adoring eyes, chuckled, and asked, "Can I own such a sword?"

"Yes," Cang Zhu nodded, "It's very simple. To materialize the power in your body is actually a part of your body."

"That's great." Su Zexia's eyes lit up, "I don't want to practice any blood curses anymore, I also want to have such a sword."

Cang Zhu looked at Su Zexia seriously, and then asked, "Do you know swordsmanship?"

"No..." The answer was straightforward.

"What about the sword tactics?"

"...er...nor...but you can teach me! I'm a fast learner!"

"Are you already twenty-two?" Cang Zhu frowned as if she had encountered a problem.

Su Zexia nodded blankly.

"If we talk about the age of practicing swordsmanship, you are a bit older, your foundation is not good, and your body flexibility is a bit weak...Even if I teach you...to be honest, you are better off holding a sword than holding a gun when fighting. Really." Cang Zhu said pertinently.

"Hello!!" Su Zexia was shocked.

Cang Zhu laughed and touched Su Zexia's hair, "It's also very powerful to master the blood curse freely. In fact, the most important thing on the battlefield is not the power, but the person who uses the power! Mastering the power properly and using your wisdom is enough Four or two moves a thousand catties."

"It's not because of your relationship that I have power..." Su Zexia said in frustration.

"No...don't underestimate yourself. In a way, your most yin blood is a blessing in disguise."

"Then when did you start practicing swordsmanship?"

"Four years old!" Cang Zhu hesitated, "I don't remember very clearly."

"It's so small~" Su Zexia laughed, and a child appeared in his mind dragging a sword that was out of proportion to his body with the strength of breastfeeding. "It's so small, what kind of swordsmanship can you learn?"

"En?" Cang Zhu didn't seem to understand, "If you don't learn, are you waiting to be killed by others?"

Su Zexia froze, he suddenly remembered that Cang Zhu had never told him about his past.

"You were born in this society, and it's normal that you can't understand."

Su Zexia felt lost, and said softly, "Can you... tell me about your past?"

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let go of the past

"Before every sincere narrative or memory, there is a dilemma."

For the first time, tiredness appeared on the face of this man who walked hundreds of years ago, as if he had traveled all the way through mountains and rivers for hundreds of years, his whole body was relaxed in the soft bed, Unable to hide Xiao Luo, her slender fingers lightly touched Su Zexia's palm from time to time, thinking about something.

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