The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

This period of time was absurd like a dream, and Du Lin always felt that his life was very weird.

Leaving aside the thoughts that torment the protagonist suffering from the summer solstice...

Obviously Du Lin was the one who took the initiative, but the protagonist, Shou Xia Zhi, kept responding to him with a warm and presumptuous attitude.

Even take the initiative to pester him.

The craziest time was during Xia Zhi's 19th birthday.

The whip thrown in the empty corner next to it... still has the residual heat of sticky blood.

"You should celebrate his birthday."

"This is a very important coming-of-age ceremony...meaning a lot to you and him."

It seems that there is a voice that keeps saying beside the ear.

Du Lin froze for a moment, only feeling that his consciousness was still very dull.

When I came back to my senses again, I found myself in the kitchen, awkwardly making a handmade cake.

The embryonic shape of the cake is not pretty.

The swirling cream cubes are pasted on it, which looks greasy.

In the dark room, under the light of the candlelight, the 19-year-old candle and the words "Happy Birthday to the Summer Solstice" on the cake are so clear.

After the boy returned home after class, he saw this scene——

A handsome black-haired young man sits at the table.

The expression on his face was obviously cold, with a hint of indifference, but it made people think of the water ghost who dragged people into the heart of the lake under the cold moonlight...

Thick ink and heavy color and coquettish abnormal.

No one can resist such beauty.

"……dad?"

As soon as the protagonist Shou Xia Zhi opened the door, his delicate fingers paused for a long time on the doorknob.

It seemed a little unbelievable what I saw.

"Xia Zhi, I wish you a happy birthday for coming of age."

Du Lin said with a cold face.

The progress of the original book is here, which is the key specific node. Amidst the complicated emotions of love and hate, the little cannon fodder adoptive father finally made a small cake for his adopted son awkwardly.

Usually he doesn't do much housework, this cake is not well made, even on the slender fingers, there is a bright knife edge cut out.

What the original owner thought was——

"I've never had a chance to make a cake for Fanchuan before."

"If I don't get Fanchuan... I can only leave this surprise to this child, although he doesn't look like Fanchuan at all, it's just a poor substitute."

That's right, until the birthday gift for the coming-of-age ceremony, the little cannon fodder's adoptive father was thinking of the protagonist Gong Deng Fanchuan.

And just tonight.

When the little cannon fodder adoptive father smeared the protagonist Shou Xia Zhi's neck with a little bit of cake, leaving an ambiguous and entangled color...

He will get sick unconsciously, and mistake the boy for the mother who seduced the protagonist to attack Deng Fanchuan, and kill him by accident.

The protagonist Shou is a child born on Ghost Festival.

And once you die on the day you were born...

The strong resentment will engulf him, transforming him into the scariest red-clothed ghost.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 56: Dungeon plot completion rate: [-]%——]

This is a very important plot line in the original book.

But these plot entanglements... Du Lin didn't know.

He just had a vague feeling that tonight seemed destined to be an uneasy night.

…………

the other side.

The protagonist Shou Xia Zhi looked at the candlelight on the table in a daze.

To be precise, it was the Lord of the Abyss who was in a daze.

This seems to be in his memory that has been blurred for tens of thousands of years...Du Lin gave him a "gift" for the first time.

After being born in the chaotic and ignorant world, the way they get along with each other is always deformed.

Dühring is the embodiment of all pure, rational beauty.

And He is the ugliest and most malicious emotional avatar in the world.

Always eagerly entangled behind the black-haired young man like a little monster, stretched out his little tentacles tremblingly, and hooked his trousers in aggrieved way.

"du, durin..."

Even the voice that called him was timid... as if it was stuck in his throat, making a futile gurgling sound.

But at that time, Du Lin couldn't see him all the time.

I saw it, but I didn't care.

Really annoyed by the little monster, he turned his head blankly, and slightly frowned his well-shaped eyebrows, like a god on high.

But Du Lin didn't know that this cold face made the little monster dazed for a long time, and he fell in love with it...

Like the unreachable April day in the world.

Du Lin asked, "What are you always pestering me for?"

"Take care of your own territory and the territory where all the emotions are mixed."

"Don't run wild on my legs."

Therefore, the ugly little monster could only be abandoned in place with an aggrieved expression.

The pairs of compound eyes growing on his body are unwilling to blink.

Afraid of missing this person's smile in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye...his durin is gone.

With an extremely longing and yearning mood, he only dared to look at him from behind...

No, thinking about it carefully, it seems that He also received a "gift" from Du Lin.

That was at the end... Durin planned to leave His endless entanglement, to feel bored.

On his own soul, the knife inserted.

Very cruel.

But very rational.

Let him have no way to forget this unforgettable past...

Even after tens of millions of years, layers of inseparable cobwebs were formed, enveloping him layer by layer.

…………

"What are you thinking about?" Du Lin reached out and tapped on the table, frowning and asked aloud.

"……nothing."

The protagonist Shou Xia Zhi came back to his senses and smiled.

There seems to be a dementia in the clear voice.

"I didn't expect to receive a gift from my father..."

"I like it very much, thank you, thank you Dad."

Whether it was before or this time.

I like it very much.

As long as it is a gift made by you, I will accept it with full satisfaction.

But I won't let you escape again... and I won't let you leave me again, Durin.

Hearing the soft and weird voice, Du Lin frowned and hummed.

Tonight... If you can get through tonight without incident, there shouldn't be any problem.

But in the mind, that mechanical electronic sound resounded faintly, vaguely like a hallucination.

[The host... don't drink tonight, and go to the room with the protagonist Shou Xiazhi. 】

[If, if he turns into a red-clothed ghost, that tampered memory will completely haunt you... and drag you to hell on earth. 】

[You will really fall in love with the Lord of the Abyss because of feelings of guilt and regret... thinking that you are really the adoptive father who has been entangled with him for a long time, and completely lose yourself. 】

[Don't kill him by mistake... Sisi... Don't——]

Xia Zhi gently took off his shoes and put them in the shoe box, sat down at the table, and began to eat the poor-looking cake made by his adoptive father bit by bit.

"Dad...I'm so happy."

As he ate and ate, drops of crystal tears slowly slid down his eyelids...

Pure white and flawless color like pearls.

"Is this my home, Dad?"

The protagonist Shou Xia Zhi slowly raised his head.

There was a look of hope in his eyes.

The cream melted a few marks on his face... like a painted cat.

"Is this our home? Dad, you will always be by my side, and you will stay here forever... right?"

... not quite right.

Du Lin's hand holding the knife and fork paused slightly.

I just feel that the fingers, body, and every organ in the whole body that the young man is staring at... seem to have tiny goosebumps.

The home he wanted, the promise of eternity...

It seems that as long as you agree, you will sacrifice your soul.

There was a thread constantly pulling his lips, making the black-haired youth's throat and eyes itchy.

It seems that he wants to say "yes" impatiently to please the owner of this dungeon...

But the deep-rooted reason still kept him silent.

"You eat the cake first." Du Lin said lightly.

The young man looked a little frustrated.

Amber eyes blinked a little faster, but she still pursed her lips without saying a word, just stuffing the cream on the plate mechanically.

It's okay, I can wait.

Waiting for tonight, the last chance.

Time passed by every minute and every second... Du Lin felt that the picture in front of him was blurred again.

Sitting in front, the thin and delicate young man was like a distorted ghost, and in Du Lin's consciousness, he transformed into the image of Xia Zhi's mother.

The model was aloof, mocking the little cannon fodder adoptive father with a sarcasm.

"So what can you do if you like him? Didn't he have a baby with me?"

The fingers painted with cardamom-colored nail polish have a proud arc.

"You can never compete with me."

Uncomfortable and chilly emotions continued to spread in his chest.

The emotion of the original owner once again infected Du Lin.

The black-haired young man got up from his seat with a dazed expression, and walked towards the protagonist Shou Xia Zhi step by step...

The teenager sitting in his seat knew what was about to happen.

This is also a good play with his well-crafted script.

The corner of the protagonist Shou Xia Zhi's mouth slowly curled up, and the expression on his face was incredibly gentle.

Cooperating with the thick and turbulent emotions in the eyes that are as dark as ink, it is like a feather that is stained after knocking over an ink bottle, and it falls lightly on a person's heart.

"Come on... Dad."

Come on... durin, come to me step by step.

As established fate.

The warm and humid heat stained the cake cream and melted between their intertwined lips and teeth.

It seems that souls are also intimately entangled together.

The protagonist, Shou Xia Zhi, was hugged by the malicious teaser Du Lin, quietly watching the dark-haired young man's eyes glisten with seductive water, and his fingers were being drawn step by step...and strangled his own neck.

The suffocation-like intolerance made the frail body of this human incarnation send out a dying distress signal.

There also seemed to be painful blood froth at the mouth of the throat.

But the expression on the face of the Lord of the Abyss became brighter and brighter.

Great, I can finally die by your hands...

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[The main character suffers from Xia Tian?Incarnation of the Lord of the Abyss: Favorability: 65%——Blackening Value: 48%——]

[Character's statement: I can finally transform into a ghost, and I will be entangled with you forever and ever, crushing your bones into my flesh and blood, and we will never be separated. 】

"Father... pinch harder..."

In the ups and downs that finally wiped out reason, the protagonist Shou Xia Zhi deeply kissed Du Lin's lips.

He died in this lingering embrace with satisfaction...

The thin air surged around him bit by bit.

Gradually returning to his senses, Du Lin came back to his senses and looked at the breathless boy in his arms.

——Did this... I did it?

--why?

He hesitated and reached out to touch the boy's cold face...

There is no breathing at the tip of the nose, like a pool of stagnant water.

The thoughts in my mind were very chaotic, and at this moment, the door was opened——

"Little Lin...Little Lin..."

There was a bit of worry and panic in the usually indifferent and gloomy voice.

When the eldest brother Du Yanjun entered the door, he saw his dear brother who was thinking of him, sitting there with a dazed expression...

There was still wet cream on his face, the shirt that was buttoned tightly was scattered and wrinkled, and his lips were bitten so brightly that they looked like a painting.

There is still a bit of blood in the air...

Everyone knows what just happened.

At that moment, Du Yanjun felt angry and depressed that the treasure he had kept for decades was stained.

it's fine.

It's ok.

Looking at the breathless corpse... Du Yanjun thought, this adopted son who haunted his younger brother's side, this Deng Fanchuan's child... finally died.

Just be dead.

The boy's body was suddenly pushed away.

He didn't see the weird mist that vaguely formed a ghost...

The tall and handsome man who broke in held Du Lin tightly in his arms.

The younger brother who had been thinking about it day and night for so many years... was once again touched in his palm.

That inexplicable impulse made elder brother Du Yanjun tremble uncontrollably.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, kissing his cold cheek little by little.

Taking advantage of the "accident" of the death of his parents in an air crash, approaching him secretly like the way he comforted him when he was a child...

It was as if all ethical restraint had been thrown away.

"Don't be afraid... Big Brother is by your side."

A hoarse voice rang in Du Lin's ears.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Cannon Fodder Attacking Du Yanjun: Favorability: 69%——Blackening Value: 60%——]

[Character's statement: He's dead... You will definitely be lonely by your side, and the elder brother can take care of you like before. 】