After being scummed by four men

"Black widow spiders, carnivores, typical cannibals. Female spiders will eat male spiders after sex, making them part of themselves. - Encyclopedia of Insects and Spiders"

Even with the knowledgeable and knowledgeable Li Suo, when he first heard the boy's straightforward love language, he was stunned for a rare moment.

He quickly reacted, then took a step back, leaned against the pet box containing the spider, and looked at He Zecheng with a half-smile:

"Smelly brat, is this molesting?"

Hearing the words, the blond boy instantly deflated like a deflated ball, and even the dark golden hair seemed to be stained with his depression, and it became even darker in the dark night.

"Hey! You're just so silent?" Seeing that the young man backed up after being hit by him, Li Suo, who was the instigator, became upset.

It is undeniable that when he heard the young man's confession, before his brain could react, there was indeed a secret joy that grew wildly in his heart for a moment like weeds swaying wildly.But he is an adult after all, he quickly cleaned up his emotions and became more comfortable.

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect.Yansuo frowned and pursed his lips, looking at the young man squatting on the ground depressed.

Although he doesn't care if he has love or not, he prefers to indulge his desires rather than love, but he doesn't mind getting what others offer with both hands.

Moreover, if he takes over the heart and breaks it with his own hands, then his expression must be very nice, he thought maliciously.

Ren Suo persuaded himself in this way.

Ling Suo collected his thoughts, and casually kicked the boy on the ground: "Why don't you hurry up?"

"I'm sorry, I want to draw a circle and curse you," He Zecheng looked up at Suo resentfully, "I curse you and no one will believe you when you tell the truth."

Yan Suo sneered, raised the corners of his eyes, half-opened his eyes, and looked down at him condescendingly: "Give up, a mere non-magician, you will never be able to do it in your life."

"Just now you praised me for being talented..." the young man hummed aggrievedly.

"Idiot, I'm not praising your IQ," Ron Suo snorted, turned around, patted the pet box, and called him, "Come here, now, hurry up."

The blond boy tried his best to look like he was dawdling, but his body moved quickly and honestly.

The spider in the pet box sensed someone approaching outside, stopped spinning the web, turned its small head, and stared at the two of them coldly with its small dark eyes.

"Do you know what kind of spider this is?" Yan Suo looked down at the little thing in the box.

He Zecheng leaned closer to the transparent box wall and observed carefully. It was a black spider the size of a thumb, with a touch of extremely bright red on its back, so bright that it was bloody red. At this moment, it was standing on a large white net and looking at him. Seeing him leaning over, his fangs moved threateningly.

"This kind of interesting little thing," Yan Suo looked down at the boy who was curiously looking at the spider, and smiled, with more maliciousness in his tone than before. "Especially in courtship, it is even more interesting."

He Zecheng bit his lip and turned his head to look at him. Faced with this viscous malice, he tensed his body uncontrollably. He had an intuition that there would be nothing good to say next, and the sense of crisis in his subconscious made his body conditioned reflex Prepared defensively.

"Black widow spider, a carnivore, a typical self-eating person." He heard Yan Suo say leisurely, that kind of unhurried speech speed, as if holding a colander to slowly inject the malicious attempt scooped up into him the same in my heart.

A gloomy aura grew on the half of Yansuo's face that was hidden in the darkness, and quickly spread to the half of his face that He Zecheng could see with his words.

Finally, the girl with Jifa leaned down to get close to his face, that beautiful face was almost close to his face, almost the distance from the tip of her nose to the tip of her nose.

He heard the girl finish the following words in a soft, almost whispering tone: "After accepting each other's courtship, they always like to tear each other apart—eat—into—belly—"

"Take it apart and eat it"

He Zecheng looked at the girl's dark eyes full of malice and fell into a trance.

In a trance, it seemed that the person in front of him was not a girl, but a tall and slender man with a cold and pale complexion.

The man next to him has a braid on each side of his cheek, and the braid swayed slightly because of the close movement, brushed his face, and brushed the tip of his heart. The itching made him roll up and down involuntarily. Adam's apple.

The man gently raised his chin with his right hand, and gently scratched his chin with his slender fingers as if teasing a pet.

The man looked at him with slightly lowered eyelids, the end of his long and narrow eyes was raised in a meandering arc, and there was a sinister smile on his lips that made people feel cold, and he treated the pleasing prey with a semi-tolerant attitude. Asked, "Even if I can 'take you apart', inch by inch, bite by bite, is that okay?"

Seeing that the young man fell into an unconscious trance again, Ron Suo felt the trembling feeling that his soul was being watched reappeared.

He was stripped of his rotten shell by a young man, and Suo, who had been accustomed to hiding himself for thousands of years, was forced to reveal his true self.

Yan Suo's breathing became short of breath, he panted heavily, as if some kind of raging desire suddenly surged, so that he was defenseless and unable to control himself for a while, and the young man seemed to respond to his desire, His pupils suddenly dilated, and his breath, which was originally gentle, became rapid.

Their eyes are very close to each other, each other's eyes are full of reflections of each other, and there is no extra trace of other scenes.

The illusion of being completely possessed by the other party, the illusion of being completely possessed by the other party, made their hot and humid breaths entwined with each other quickly become ambiguously anxious.

The hand that had originally raised the young man's chin touched the young man's face at some point. His hand stroked the young man's delicate cheek lightly and then heavily, as if he couldn't restrain his strength due to excitement, and the young man's skin was pressed by him. There are some red marks.

He looked down and shifted to the young man's red lips that were slightly parted due to fear or excitement, and his throat felt tight and painful.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." His voice was hoarse, and he reminded politely, but his eager tone exposed his desire.

Yansuo bowed his head deeply and kissed her fiercely.

The young man let out a low moan like a whine.The wail that seemed to be before being completely hunted down by a predator, the stimulating cerebral cortex passed through a series of rapid currents, prompting him to press down even more fiercely.

The boy gradually fell to the ground, half-sitting on the ground, while Yansuo knelt on the ground and straightened his body, pressing down on the boy's flexible body forcefully and domineeringly, leaning back slightly.

During this period, the unbearable sobs that the boy wanted to let out were all swallowed up by the nimbly tip of his tongue.

The spider in the pet box that was ignored by the two of them rolled its small dark eyes, moved its slender limbs and started to weave its web again.

Because the crowds were attracted by the school festival, the park was quieter than usual tonight.

He Zecheng was thrown onto the lawn in a daze, the slight chill emanating from the soil and the feeling of the grass gently pricking his bare skin made him wake up all of a sudden.

In the dark night, there were only dim lights from flickering lights in the distance. Under the reflection of this dim light, the boy's outline became extremely soft and moist.

The young man who was thrown on the grass by the rope rubbed against the ground unconsciously, as if he wanted to curl up his body, like a prey that had been caught, trying in vain to give himself a sense of security like comfort.

"Don't!" When the man's body was on top of him, He Zecheng shook his head slightly, and wailed subconsciously, subconsciously resisting the approach of the excruciating pleasure just now.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyes were soaked with tears before he knew it.Through the hazy tears, he only saw a pair of deep and gloomy eyes, and the corners of the man's lips that were gradually raised.

"Isn't it already acquiesced?" the man said slowly in a light and playful tone, then grabbed his right wrist and slowly lifted it up to his mouth, "I'm responding to your love."

As soon as the man finished speaking, He Zecheng felt a burst of warmth on the inside of his wrist, and the soft tip of his tongue slowly swept across his blue blood vessels, followed by a dense tingling pain from being bitten by his teeth.

He Zecheng shook his head and wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man held him tighter.

While nibbling the inside of his soft wrist, the man slowly licked his face, neck and collarbone with a greedy and predatory gaze, as if he was tasting some pre-dinner dessert.

bang... bang... bang...

The heart was beating violently in the chest cavity, and an illusion appeared that it was so inflated that it oppressed the lungs and could not breathe.

He Zecheng felt that he was going to be out of breath, and his eyes turned black like a lack of oxygen. He turned his head to avoid the very suggestive gaze, but the greedy gaze felt like being licked even if he didn't look at it. Blinking in pain, tears fell from his eyes.

After an unknown period of time, this long torture finally stopped.

He Zecheng's brain had already started to go numb, and he looked at the sky in a daze, the scene in his eyes was all blurred like dense snowflakes.

He lay powerlessly on the lawn like a white lamb, and was laid out like a prepared sacrifice. The man bent down, and the heat from that strong body made his body tremble.

In a trance, he heard the man laughing in his ear, the heat rushed into his cochlea, but the words he said made him dizzy like suffocation:

"Then, I'll start~"

His shirt was torn open casually by the man with a little force, and the fallen buttons were scattered and hidden in the grass, and one of them even brushed his neck and flew onto the grass.

For a moment, his clothes were opened wide, and a large expanse of whiteness was reflected in the man's eyes. Just when his bare chest was about to feel the coolness of the night, the skin around his heart suddenly felt a sharp pain...

"Ah!" He Zecheng cried out in pain, his fingers grabbed the grass under his body tightly, and his smooth fingertips sank into the mud and bounced up again, leaving little spots of stains on his hands.

Because of the pain, He Zecheng looked at the vile man standing above him with teary eyes. The man slowly raised his brows proudly when he saw him looking at him. There was a little blood from his heart on his thin lips. Looking at the playful arc of his mouth and the endless dark purple night behind him, there is a kind of indescribable depravity and evil.

"You are mine, you have to keep this in mind in the future." The man looked down at him with a smile, slowly wiped away the blood on his thin lips with his thumb, and then applied it all over his lips regardless of his resistance.

Seeing the blood on his lips, the man chuckled a few times in satisfaction, then bent down again, and bit his heart firmly.

He cried out in pain again, and the legs that were trying to move were easily suppressed by the man.The man seemed to have no intention of letting go this time, the most deadly part of his body was being controlled domineeringly and cruelly.

He Zecheng could only choke and tremble slightly because his heart was caught in his mouth. In his consciousness spinning, he seemed to see a demon holding his bloody heart in one hand and tasting it. He took a bite at the tip of his heart.

He Zecheng's whole body trembled slightly because of this association, and he was hit by waves of dizziness, and finally he fell into the darkness uncontrollably.

It has been more than a month since the school festival at the end of May, and the time has come to summer.

Just entering July, the climate is not very hot yet. The south wind gently blows the plants and trees of the Hezawa house with a little bit of warmth. Standing on the porch, holding a teacup, he looks at the boy with a smirk on his face. Trimming flowers and plants in full swing.

It's rare that Lisuo didn't think about anything. All ideals and conspiracies faded away in this short period of peace. He lowered his eyes and looked at the ups and downs of tea in the teacup, simply dazed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of leather shoes kicking on the wooden floor behind him, mixed with a slight creak from the floor, and his alert nerves were suddenly awakened, but he still looked at the green tea calmly on the surface. , and made no sound.

"Miss Koizumi?" A young male voice called softly behind him.

Yan Suo glanced at the young man who was immersed in gardening not far away, then turned to look at the person who came.

The visitor was a young man in his twenties, with a tuft of beard on his chin, a typical Korean face, medium build, neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin. Has an inexplicable cunning temperament.

"Who are you?" Ron Suo asked lightly, with an indifferent look as if he didn't really care about the answer to this question, but just said it casually.

"Miss Koizumi, I'm here to help you with Kong Shiyu." The young man named Kong Shiyu saluted him politely, and then asked him very kindly, "I don't know what your order is, miss ?”

Yan Suo nodded casually, still with that faint expression, and he motioned Kong Shiyu to look out at the yard:

"Did you see anything unusual?"

Kong Shiyu heard the words and looked out, and carefully looked at the yard, but he looked back and forth several times, but he didn't find anything wrong. He shook his head at the rope with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I don't care Nothing unusual was found."

Li Suo was not angry either, he glanced at Kong Shiyu and reminded him: "Curse."

"It's too clean here."

Since the school festival on May 5nd, the weird curse spirit in Kazawa House has disappeared.

This is not normal.You must know that when Yan Suo met He Zecheng for the first time, there were still teenage heads flying around here.

If it wasn't for the fact that he, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, has extraordinary vigilance, he really wouldn't have noticed such a small thing as the lack of a few teeny heads.

Kong Shiyu understood immediately when he heard the words, he immediately bowed slightly and said, "Then I will immediately check for Miss whether there are any magicians wandering around here recently."

Lin Suo nodded, that's what he was worried about.The body he is manipulating now is an extremely ordinary non-magician. If someone discovers his identity and attacks him at this time, the consequences will be almost unimaginable.

So he specially called Kong Shiyu, who was the best at collecting intelligence under his command, in order to solve this matter quickly and safely.Kong Shiyu is a bit cunning guy, but he has always been able to do things well, so I feel relieved to entrust the matter to him.

However, this matter, although urgent but not too difficult, was beyond the expectation of Ling Suo, and it has not been resolved for a long time.