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Tick.

Tick ​​tock.

The black mist wrapped around Wu Yunian's body gradually loosened.

Ji Chen frowned: "...it hurts."

Wu Yunian sighed: "Love is pain."

He pulled out the dagger, staring at the disappearing bloodstains with sleepy eyes.In this posture, he borrowed strength from Ji Chen and slowly stood up.

Wu Yunian coughed twice, raised Ji Fan's chin with a dagger, the end of his eyes blushed due to weakness, he smiled, "In the next life, don't regenerate on the dragon's veins."

Ji Chen's body gradually turned into black mist, his pair of purple pupils were dazed but cold, but inexplicably pure, fixedly looking at the pale and fragile master in front of him.

He gradually disappeared.

In fact, Ji Yu had never really killed anyone. Looking at the empty room, Wu Yunian felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and he pursed his lips.

In fact, there is another thing in the box, which is a black and red entwined neck lock.

But now it seems that this thing is useless.

He drank a few more glasses of wine at the Triumph Banquet today, and now he relaxed a little, only to realize that he was very dizzy, and the alcohol dispersed, making him hotter and hotter.

With a bang, Wu Yunian kept the dagger in the box, and reached out to touch the neck lock next to him. He took off his glasses, and when he was about to take off his clothes and go to sleep, a vague itching came up behind him.

"..."

Gradually, a pair of arms encircled him from behind, and someone whispered in his ear: "Master, why does love hurt?"

Those purple, non-human eyes were right behind him, and Wu Yunian felt his back shiver from the feeling of being completely crushed by a wild beast like maggots attached to his bones.

A dagger fused with blood amber could not kill him.

"Why does the master make me hurt, does the master love me?" The blankness in Ji Xian's eyes was extremely profound, he was full of curiosity, but these things were too complicated for him.

He remembered that when he and Wu Yunian first met, Wu Yunian slapped him and said that his hand hurt, "I also made the master hurt, do I love the master?"

"Master hurts, I'll lick it for master, I'm hurt, will master also lick it for me?" Every time Ji Chen asked a question, the doubts in his eyes grew a little bit more.

He got closer and closer, and his warm breath fell on Wu Yunian's warm neck, like a wolf holding the flesh at the throat of its prey, grinding it repeatedly with its cold sharp teeth.

Wu Yunian quietly clenched the neck lock inside the box, a layer of sticky cold sweat broke out from his palm, he let out a breath slowly, his voice was soft as if nothing had happened.

He can only be thankful that Ji Yan doesn't know much now, like a piece of pure black paper waiting to be daubed.

"Love is more than pain, of course."

Maybe it's due to the nature of a natural spiritual creature, even though it's a bad species, when Jade is seeking knowledge, it's very easy to talk, and even looks very good.

Wu Yunian struggled a bit before he let go.

He was waiting for Wu Yunian to continue talking.

But just looking good, there was no distance between the two of them, and the black mist wrapped around Wu Yunian's lower abdomen, fearing that after he finished answering, the black mist would tear him apart.This is not the attitude towards the master.

Wu Yuhou's lower back was pressed against the table by him, his face turned pale from the pain, a faint light quietly appeared in his dull right eye, which was tightly blocked by the lowered eyelid, and the neck held in his right hand Lock, the blood amber melted inside flashed slightly.

Wu Yunian stretched out his pale fingers, touched Jifen's face, murmured like a lover, his fingertips delicately outlined his facial features, "Love, also includes, kisses, heartbeats, and even..." His voice was extremely soft, At this moment, the upturned eyes hooked a fatal temptation, "More intimate things..."

The tip of their noses touched lightly, Wu Yunian's breath was hot, and the scent of wine was hidden between his lips. His voice was slightly hoarse, as if there was nothing there, "Good dog, can the master teach you..."

Ji Xian's pure eyes looked at him coldly.

It's so simple, it's obviously a born bad seed, but it looks like a young man who doesn't know much about the world.

Wu Yu smiled young.

He approached slowly, and his light red lips touched Jixian's chin lightly, and then slowly moved up to enclose his lips that had no human warmth, biting back and forth.

"..."

Ji Chen's pupils dilated slightly.

Wu Yunian dominated the kiss, and his left hand fell on the side of Jixian's face, rubbing the back of his ear, like soothing a puppy.

He easily opened Ji Chen's teeth, and deepened the kiss little by little, dyeing Ji Yan with the same temperature as him.

It was the first time Wu Yunian kissed someone like this, but he didn't want to overestimate his physical strength, the air in his lungs decreased sharply, and it didn't take long before his breathing became disordered, and his lips felt a little numb.

This kiss is a trap for prey.

After Wu Yunian noticed that Ji Yu's body began to relax, he slowed down his strength, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and slowly raised his right hand.

But immediately after, Wu Yunian let out a groan, and Ji Yan, who had been guided by him, suddenly took the initiative, jerky and domineering, and slowly suppressed it.

"Well……"

Wu Yunian's waist was forced to bend down, forming an extremely flexible arc, and Ji Yan hugged his waist without a teacher.

The smell of blood filled his mouth, and Wu Yunian gasped for breath. He forcibly suppressed the thought of struggling, and did not refuse, and even encouraged him to continue guiding, and Ji Chen's men subconsciously walked upstream.

His purple pupils gradually blurred, and the master under him took his hand and reached into his exquisite and cumbersome national teacher's uniform. The bell around his waist swayed lightly, but there was no sound.

Ji Chen touched a piece of delicate jade-like skin. Human skin is warm, and he can easily pierce it. It is fragile...but alive.

Not at all like him.

What a wonderful feeling.

The coldness in his pupils melted a bit.

at this moment

click.

After a moment of silence, he woke up instantly.

A black and red intertwined collar was fastened around his neck, and the cold touch was locking his strength.

The person who was almost stuck on the table straightened up slowly, and gasped weakly on his shoulders. Wu Yunian's lips were bright red, his pupils were out of focus, and he lost his mind after being kissed. After a long time, he laughed hoarsely: "Why is the dog Could it be without the collar..."

The blood amber dagger can't kill natural creatures, but the neck lock can temporarily lock his power, making him unable to return to the dragon's veins, and disappearing forever in the wear and tear of power.

Ji Fan's strength decreased rapidly, and the black mist wrapped around Wu Yunian's waist completely dissipated.

Even because he had just put on the neck lock, the feeling of powerlessness caused him to frown, and Jade took a few steps back unaccustomed, knocking down many ornaments, and finally leaning on the screen, slowly sliding to sit on the ground .

The light on the neck lock gradually became brighter, and Ji Fan was pulling it tenaciously, intending to tear it apart. His originally mature and tall figure was also greatly changing, and his handsome and cold features suddenly turned into a five or six-year-old child. All of a sudden, it returned to its original state.

The body shape fluctuates, the light from the neck lock gradually disappears, and Ji Yan finally shrinks into the appearance of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

The facial features are more refined, but much more immature. The coldness and wildness of an adult figure are now angry and angry on this boy's face.

Ji Chen's sixteen or seventeen-year-old appearance is well-proportioned, and because of the bump just now, he was even like an ordinary person, resulting in many bruises, and even a little unexpectedly thin, every inch of skin is clearly visible.

Um?Every inch of skin?

The neck lock is really terrible to wear at first.

The young man's head was covered with cold sweat, and he had already closed his eyes in pain. After the black mist that had been used as clothes dissipated, except for the long hair that seemed to cover his body, there was nothing covering his body.

Wu Yunian: "..."

He averted his gaze, only looked at Ji Chen's face, walked slowly to him and squatted down, squeezed his chin, forcing Ji Yu to open his eyes, "Look at me."

Ji Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the purple pupils were filled with ice-coldness and violence, completely destroying the immaturity on this face. He was like a real beast, extremely vigilant, threatening bared his teeth.

Wu Yunian's right pupil quickly floated a star map, and the golden bell hanging around his waist trembled violently, and even made a very low buzzing sound, and his whole temperament gradually changed.

Holy and bewitched.

Every word spoken is unconditionally convincing.

He wants to imprint his brand on Ji Chen forever.

Ji Chen looked into his eyes and was absent-minded for a moment.

Wu Yunian: "...Good dog, the master gave you a name, which is to give you a new life..."

Ji Yu suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were instantly icy cold, and he began to resist violently.Wu Yunian somehow got the strength to hold him down forcefully, and blood slowly flowed out from his right pupil, which made Sen Gui very angry.

A simple Beidou pattern slowly appeared on the skin covered by Ji's neck lock.

"You will always obey me and be loyal to me forever. You are the most obedient dog at my feet who is afraid of being beaten..."

"You are afraid of whips, daggers, afraid of me getting angry..."

"You rely on me, trust me, protect me, and never leave me on your own initiative."

"Never, never take the initiative to leave me..."

After the last sentence fell, Ji Yan's pupils instantly slackened, his eyelids became more and more heavy, and a soft and majestic voice lured him into a dream.

Ji Chen curled up into a ball, covered with scars, because the strength was locked, the healing speed was extremely slow.

Wu Yunian just squatted like this, and after a while, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his right eye, then frowned, the familiar backlash made him vomit blood from his head tilted.

"cough……"

The witch clan uses the secret method of stargazing and deduces luck, and is the most loyal servant of the Jokhang Kingdom.Up to now, he is the only one left, and every time he uses witchcraft, he will be backlashed, but this time... it seems that it is not as serious as he imagined.

He stood up reluctantly, trying to pull the invisible silence on the ground, but with a little force, he felt dizzy in his mind.

Wu Yunian: "..."

He was silent for a moment and found foreign aid.

[Fu Zhi: Ah Ruan. 】

[Ah Ruan: Alright master! 】

Ah Ruan transformed into long arms, moved Ji Yu to the bed, and then moved his master to the bed, all in one go, and pulled the quilt and bed curtain by the way.

[Fuzhi: ... Forget it, what happened today, how did that guy from Yin Lingxi come after him?Still waiting to wake up. 】

Ah Ruan trembled, cut off a section of the timeline of this world, and honestly showed it to his master.

【Ah Ruan: That's it...】

[Fuzhi: So Gu Mianliang is here too?Can his identity be detected? 】

[Ah Ruan: In the wake-up state, I can only feel it when he appears. 】

It apologized in shame, thinking that it had made such a big mistake because it was not optimistic about it, and it must have affected the master's original plan.

[Fuzhi: It’s okay, it’s more interesting if it’s like this, it’s [-]% recovered and waits to be awakened... That’s great, I hope they will resist for a while, and don’t think about it so quickly. 】

[Ah Ruan is entangled: Master, I feel that the recovery rate of destroying desires has increased a bit abnormally, now it is 30.00% three, but you...] It's not stabbing or plotting, is this really okay?

[Fuzhi: He is my most dangerous and purest soul, different from the other two, I will teach him well...]

[Ah Ruan:? 】

It pondered for a while, and actually heard a trace of seriousness in the master's tone... Did the master misunderstand the word "teach well"? !

……

The next morning.

Ji Chen woke up first, and a look of vigilance flashed across his purple pupils, which soon turned into blankness.

He touched the quilt covering himself, and then looked at the sleeping man beside him.

Humans, he thought.

Still his... master.

The killing intent and desire to destroy are fighting with an inexplicable force.

He remembers everything, but there is an irresistible majestic voice in his head, you rely on me, trust me, protect me, and you will never leave me...

The voice seemed to have mysterious power, Ji Yan tried to resist, he pulled the collar on his neck, biting his arm to make it stronger.

It wasn't until the star pattern under the neck lock flashed that he looked like a puppy that had been beaten. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy whimpered and curled up again.

After a while, he hugged Wu Yunian tightly, tightly, without any gaps, and completely stuck himself on it, like a puppy.

After the pain passed, he recovered again, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Ji Fan's eyes fell on the bell hanging by the bed, curiosity flashed in his cold purple pupils, he stretched out his hand and pulled

Ring Ring Ring!

Suddenly, a rapid golden bell sounded outside.

Ji Xian's pupils instantly stood up, and his back arched, protecting Wu Yunian, who was frowning gradually, as if he was about to wake up.

When Ren Chun and Ren Ye heard the sound of the golden bell, they were so frightened that their souls almost flew away, thinking that something had happened to Wu Yunian's body, they hurriedly kicked open the door, and with a bang, the sun outside poured in.

Ren Ye was sweating anxiously, and opened the bed curtain with a swipe: "My lord, are you okay?"

His voice stopped abruptly, and then he took a breath.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old, thin, weak boy with purple pupils was lying on his master's body, with his upper body exposed, covered with bruises, it was not difficult to see that he was hiding The part under the quilt is also naked.

The boy with purple pupils had pale lips, a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and looked very weak. At this moment, he looked at them vigilantly, his eyes were sharp, and he said, "Master... mine."

His voice was hoarse.

It looks like a tragic appearance after overuse.

"..."

Ren Ye was in a daze.

Ninchun was shocked.

Wu Yunian just woke up, when he heard Ji Fan call him master, he turned his head and met Ren Ye's eyes.

Wu Yunian: "..."

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