The male god is about to wear and tear down

It was raining that night, the raindrops were sparse, and the sound of the falling on the bamboo eaves was crisp and pleasant.

As usual, Lu Jiayi stayed in the village owner's house. Before Zhou Heting came back, she didn't care. She moved a chair and sat under the door, looking up at the raindrops shattering on the ground.

Lu Jiayi hadn't had such a comfortable time for a long time, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Not long after, it was raining and foggy, and there were almost no people on the open space outside the door, only a person in a coir raincoat was seen rushing to the eaves in the distance.

The visitor met Lu Jiayi's eyes, it was Zhou Heting.

Lu Jiayi's expression didn't change, she was used to this person's existence.

On the contrary, Zhou Heting saw him sitting at the door, felt fresh, and tore off his mask, revealing the face soaked by the rain.

Zhou Heting took off his coir raincoat and shook the rain off his body, leaned over and kissed the doorman's forehead, and asked, "Why are you staying here?"

This movement was so natural that Lu Jiayi lost his mind for a moment, as if he was at the door of his house, waiting for his lover who just got off work to come in and give him a kiss.

But the calm was short-lived. From Zhou Heting's body, Lu Jiayi not only smelled a strong smell of rain and tide, but also a faint fishy smell.

He frowned, got up and followed Zhou Heting into the room, saw that the other party had taken off his wet shirt and threw it away, and took a towel to wipe his skin.

Lu Jiayi took a closer look, the upper body muscles of the other party were well-proportioned, the skin was smooth and clean, only the water stains were still wet, and he didn't see any wounds. Why did he have that disturbing aura?

"Where did you go this afternoon?" Lu Jiayi asked simply.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Heting was not annoyed, and took his hand directly into the room, with a smile on his mouth, "Why? Check my post?"

Lu Jia wanted to withdraw his hand, "Hurry up!"

"Okay, okay." Zhou Heting said hurriedly, "I went hunting in the afternoon."

"What did you catch?"

"I caught a few pheasants, and the kitchen is cooking them. If you don't believe me, go and see them?"

Lu Jiayi was half-suspicious, and sniffed at the other person, but was hugged by this malicious person.

"So anxious?" Zhou Heting looked down at him and smiled maliciously.

"Tsk!" Lu Jiayi struggled, "I clearly smell gunpowder, did you use a gun!"

"I didn't kill anyone, I promised you!" Zhou Heting hugged him even tighter, "I can't even practice target shooting, can I?"

Lu Jiayi looked at him, "Really?"

Zhou Heting smiled, "Really."

Seeing that he was no longer hostile, Zhou Heting picked him up, hugged him to the edge of the bed and sat down, letting him sit on his lap while sticking his head in his arms.

This posture looks like Zhou Heting is acting like a baby.

Lu Jia felt that the man's hairy head was rubbing against his chest, so his heart softened, he took a deep breath, and hugged him back.

Being accepted, Zhou Heting was satisfied, with his ear pressed against his heart.

Because of the closeness of their bodies, even Lu Jiayi could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

"So..." Zhou Heting closed his eyes, as if he was talking in his sleep, "Occasionally, it's fine."

"how?"

"Stay in someone's arms and be a waste."

Lu Jiayi raised her hand and patted the other person's head.

I want to come to Zhou Heting in this dungeon, he is decisive in killing and fighting, and he is the backbone of the whole village, and has always been relied on by everyone.

Leaving other things aside, only this one, Zhou Heting has always been brave here.

"Do you want to tell me about your past?" Lu Jiayi asked.

"Do you want to hear?"

"Love to talk or not to talk."

"I said, I said."

There was a little rain outside the house, and the two inside the house were cuddling and talking.

Zhou Heting in this dungeon was born as an abandoned baby and was thrown away in the wilderness. The former village owner picked it up and raised him like a dog.

The reason why it is called a dog is because Zhou Heting has never received love and care in his life. He has been beaten, beaten, and trained like a hunting dog to be vicious and murderous.

Zhou Heting did a good job, it should be taken for granted, and it is not worth mentioning;

Zhou Heting did poorly, he was trash, rubbish, and mud.

He has never been affirmed, and therefore, never knows what satisfaction is.

Since he was a child, he grew up soaked in hatred and evil. He had only one goal, to kill the former village master and set himself free.

Zhou Heting is a smart man, he has been hiding his strength for several years, and he succeeded in killing his master...

But afterward, he fell into confusion——

How will life be in the future?

He became the owner of the village.

He started to do evil.

not enough……

He expanded his sphere of influence.

He burned, killed and looted, and his crimes were even worse.

not enough……

All crimes that break through the lower limit will make him feel excited, feel that he is still alive...

But soon enough, it wasn't enough.

There is no lower limit to depravity, it keeps breaking through, and it will never end.

"So I thought, I've been waiting for someone to appear and satisfy me." Zhou Heting hugged Lu Jiayi's waist, "Then, you appeared."

[Congratulations on getting the fourth clue card: The village master wants to satisfy you]

Lu Jiayi hugged her tightly, unable to speak.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhou Heting looked up at him with a weak expression, "Shall we be together forever?"

"Are you okay?" Zhou Heting asked again, shaking him gently.

Lu Jiayi felt lost.

He remembered that on the university campus, the seniors and sisters had warned him not to believe that scumbags would change their minds, to stop losses in time, and to keep their eyes open when they were in love.

Fortunately, he has never encountered an emotional liar.

It should be the same for people who don't lie to their feelings and do pure evil like this, right?

He shouldn't have expectations for such a person, and don't try to believe that his existence can save him.

As it should be, right?

Lu Jiayi was struggling in his heart, but the person who made him struggle was still holding him, shaking him affectionately, and coaxing him softly.

Lu Jiayi was pushed down on the bed, and he saw Zhou Heting crawling into his sight.

He raised his hand and touched Zhou Heting's side face, touching that fake green prosthetic eye without any feeling.

Maybe……

Lu Jiayi persuaded herself.

Maybe there really is a so-called "salvation"?

After all, this person is Zhou Heting...

Zhou Heting kissed his hand, his breath suddenly became short of breath, he pressed closer, and asked him, "Is that okay?"

Lu Jiayi looked fragile, and nodded for a long time.

This is the first time the two have had tender intercourse here.

It was also the first time Lu Jiayi volunteered without being forced.

The night was gentle, and Lu Jiayi didn't feel uncomfortable when she woke up the next day.

It's just that the smell of blood last night made him worry about it, he was worried, and still looked around in the village.

Since Zhou Heting released the shackles and subdued him, he no longer sent people to monitor him.Everyone in the village also respected and feared him, mainly because they were afraid that he would be caught by the elder brother if he made a fuss about his pillow, and there would be no good fruit to eat.

So Lu Jiayi wandered around in the village, as if entering and exiting no one's land.

He suddenly remembered that the last time Zhou Heting showed malice to someone was to the kid who planted frogs.

So, he went to wander around the vegetable field. Fortunately, Lu Jiayi saw the lively child.

The child is fine!

He was relieved.

The child also remembered Lu Jiayi. When he saw him, he happily called "Big Brother" and ran over to hug him.

The child's mother was watching from the side. Seeing that the relationship between the two was harmonious, she did not stop her.

But Lu Jiayi was afraid that Zhou Heting would go crazy if Zhou Heting saw her getting close to the child, so she hurriedly looked around to make sure no one cared, so she picked up the child and returned it to her mother.

"The kid hurt his knee, how is he doing now?" Lu Jiayi asked.

The mother took the child and replied with a smile: "It's much better, Mrs. Lao...er... sister-in-law..."

"Small."

"Brother Yi, Brother Lao Yi, please worry about it." Mom continued.

Lu Jiayi continued to confirm in a low voice, "Is there anything unusual these days?"

"Unusual..." Mentioning this word, my mother changed her face, looked around, and then whispered: "Yes!"

"What is it?"

"The village master always comes to see this child twice, and he looks for this child instead of other children. The child is also afraid of the village master, but the village master does nothing..."

My mother was afraid when she thought about it, "I don't know what the village master means..."

Zhou Heting really came to look for this child...

Lu Jiayi's face was sullen.

Nothing is done, but for what purpose?

"Don't worry." Lu Jiayi comforted her mother, "I will talk to him. Be careful!"

"Good! Good!"

After saying goodbye to the mother and son, Lu Jiayi returned to the hut, pretended nothing happened, and picked a piece of wood to play with.

When Zhou Heting came back at night, before Lu Jiayi could ask a question, the man opened his mouth first: "In the afternoon, did you go to find that child?"

Lu Jiayi was startled and almost cut his own hand.He pressed the wooden knife on the table and stood up, "Are you still watching me?"

Zhou Heting laughed along, "There is no surveillance. It's just that the people in the village will take care of Madam more. Isn't this human nature?"

What this means is very obvious.

There is no staring, but there are secret whistles.

The whole village is Zhou Heting's eyeliner.

Lu Jiayi couldn't believe it, "What else do I have that makes you dare not trust me?"

"It's not that I don't trust you..." Seeing that he was angry, Zhou Heting reached out to hug him, "I just don't trust you."

Lu Jiayi avoided, "What are you worried about? Don't worry about me running away, or worry about me seducing others outside? To put it bluntly, you still don't trust me!"

Zhou Heting didn't seem to want to entangle him with these issues, just bowed his head and admitted his mistake, just wanted to turn the page perfunctorily, "I'll cancel it at worst, and there will be no such thing in the future. Let's talk about that child first..."

"What's wrong with the child? Are you afraid that I won't be able to fall in love with that child?"

"Xiaoyi..." Zhou Heting chased him all the way to the corner, and when he had nowhere to hide, he hugged him, "Don't do this, I don't want to quarrel with you."

Lu Jia was very angry.

This is obviously refusing to communicate, and blaming him alone for the reason for the disagreement!

"You're really selfish." Lu Jiayi couldn't avoid it, so she let him hug her, but she didn't show mercy.

He knew where the other party's weakness was, so he simply poked at his heart, "If it was him, he wouldn't let me be wronged like this."

Sure enough, Zhou Heting, who was originally relaxed, immediately stiffened, and his muscles tensed.

Lu Jiayi continued: "He won't care about my mood, he will always consider my feelings..."

"enough!"

Zhou Heting roared, let go of him, took a few steps back, and impatiently combed his hair with his fingers, as if trying to clear his mind.

Holding back his anger, Zhou Heting lingered for a few steps, turned around, still with a smile on his face, "Xiaoyi, right away, right away I will be the one you love the most."

Lu Jiayi was alert, "What do you mean?"

"Just learn from him." Zhou Heting hugged him again, "I just learn from him. You don't have to be afraid. It will be soon, you wait for me."

……

Doubt is the seed, which, once planted, breaks the soil and creates fissures.

After another week of observation, although Lu Jiayi had doubts, no new abnormalities were found for the time being.

The two still get along peacefully.

Lu Jiayi never saw the other person's second personality again.

But the main personality of the other party also tends to be stable, no longer moody, as if he is really learning how to get along with others from the sub-personality.

Lu Jiayi had time to spare and continued to ponder the progress of her mission.

The mission progress is still only 30%, and the mall only has simple weapons, which are not within the scope of his planned supplies.

If the clue cards are not collected, even if he guesses the key words correctly, the progress bar will always be incomplete, and it will not reach the level of unlocking the second-floor mall.

So, he started to spend more time with the people in the village, talking to them, trying to trigger clue cards from these NPCs.

The two shared the same bed and different dreams, and just maintained a tacit understanding that seemed to be inseparable, and the days passed day by day.

Until this day-

Lu Jiayi was chatting with others, when he suddenly heard the bandits in the village come back from their mission, howling and screaming at the mountain gate.

The village was in order, and such a scene never happened. Lu Jiayi knew that something big was going on, so she hurried over to find out.

The two leading bandits were seen carrying a stretcher with a white cloth covered with blood covering a strong body from head to toe.

The bandits put the stretcher on the ground, and when they saw Lu Jiayi, their faces were full of grief, and they faltered at him, unable to speak.

what happened?

Lu Jiayi felt uneasy.

"Brother..." A bandit suppressed his grief and cried, "Brother is dead!"

what?

Lu Jiayi's heart skipped a beat.

He almost forgot to blink, forget to breathe, and forget how to express.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth——

He saw the familiar, scarred face clearly.

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——I think the key word of this plane is paranoia——

—Press the paw—

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