After being scummed by four men

Yansuo and Kong Shiyu walked slowly outside the shrine. Kong Shiyu was a step behind him, turned slightly sideways, and reported the recently collected information:

"Six Eyes of the Gojo Family is arguing with the elders about enrolling in the Tokyo High School of Magic and Magic."

"Superior conjurer 99 Yuki has returned home and is looking for her mysterious friend Naohito Morishita."

"Heaven and the tyrant are back to their old business, and I will still be his intermediary."

"The magician Xia Youjie has been recruited, and he will enter the Tokyo High School of Magic next year."

"The only user of the reversal spell, I'm going to enter Nishi, and I'll be enrolled in the Tokyo High School of Magic next year."

"The teacher Yamo Zhengdao of Tokyo Curse High has made a mysterious curse skeleton, and the specific information is currently unknown."

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After Kong Shiyu finished his report and left, only Lisuo was left walking alone on this secluded path. On both sides of the path were dense and verdant bamboo forests. The bamboo forests made a refreshing rustling sound with the evening wind. irritable.

Today's subordinate's rebellion did not happen by accident. Not manipulating some things personally for a long time really caused people's hearts to fluctuate. He had better abandon the body of "Koizumi Junko" as soon as possible and go back.

Just when he walked to the vermilion torii gate that he entered at the beginning, he found someone waiting for him quietly under the high steps.

This person has short dark golden hair, and his face is delicate and indistinguishable. He is looking up at him now. The wildness in his pair of light golden pupils is pulsating like life. His expression is A depth that I have never seen before.

It was the first time that He Zecheng didn't want to obey the order of Lingsuo to stay where he was after he left. He thought of "Junko Junko Junko" in his heart, so he came to this place inexplicably, and then saw Lingsuo slowly walking out of it. .

The torii is the gateway to the realm of the gods. After the torii, you enter the residence of the gods from the secular human world.

But He Zecheng has never been favored by the gods. His life since the age of three was like a nightmare, and it didn't stop until he was 11 years old. The ones coming from behind the door will not be gods, but He Zecheng will only be favored by demons.

——Those who come out of that door can only be demons.

is his demon.

That night, Lisuo got what he expected, and that terrifying and vivid wildness was exactly what he expected. He wanted to see that wild roar, to see it break through all moral rules and rush out of those light golden double pupils.

However nothing happened.

That day he stabbed the young man a few more times, and then waited expectantly for the young man's reaction, but the young man became exceptionally abnormal, he looked very calm, although his whole body was covered with an indelible gloom, and he was always erupting edge, but for some reason, he remained silent.

In the past few days, this rare situation has made Ren Suo both novel, excited and tormented, just when he couldn't take it anymore...

He is imprisoned.

The time has come to August 2004, 8, just beginning of autumn, the weather is still hot and the summer heat has not yet taken off, and the golden sycamore leaves are already showing signs of withering.

Unfinished documents, subordinates who are ready to move, and He Zecheng who is uncertain... Nothing goes well, so he put down the brush in his hand, took a sip from his teacup distractedly, and wanted to relieve his chaotic thinking due to anxiety , the boy was sitting quietly watching him at this time, not reading a book like before.

During this period of time, the boy has been like this, neither smiling nor angry, very boring, he is used to it, but he didn't expect that today will be different...

As soon as he took a sip, the scene in front of him began to shake and blur. Before his consciousness fell into darkness, he seemed to see a pair of sad and desperate light golden double pupils, which were filled with black tears.

Ryosuke woke up from the darkness.

It's not quite accurate to say that, as he felt the soft cloth against the skin around his eyes, his eyes were blindfolded.

He raised his hand to lift the fabric, but was stopped by the metal ring on his wrist, and then there was the crisp vibration of the metal chain being straightened.

Well, his hands were also handcuffed, and he was handcuffed by the bedside.

Yansuo turned his head to the side, buried half of his face in the soft pillow, and then smelled the familiar aroma of lavender.This is the teenager's own bedroom, not a guest room.

He lay flat on the bed, the smile on the corner of his mouth got bigger and bigger, and finally he showed an arc of excitement.

Yan Suo waited quietly for a while, there was a soft opening and closing sound from the door, followed by footsteps, and then the mattress beside him sank.

Someone came to sit.

Some villains are like gods and Buddhas who save everyone even if they do evil things. When he bends down to speak to his believers, the believers will have the honor of being saved, even if they are sent to hell by his word.

As early as the moment he opened the door, his expression returned to indifference, and he deliberately turned his head to the other side after the visitor sat down.

pat...

A hot tear dripped on his face, and then slowly slid down, and Yansuo, who had turned his head away on purpose, suddenly turned his head back.

Yan Suo didn't know why he reacted so strongly to his tears, but at this moment he was so angry that he had no time to think about it, so he just scolded the young man on the status quo:

"What do you want to say?" Yan Suo said coldly in a voice suppressing anger, "What are you hesitating about?"

Even though he was blindfolded and couldn't see now, facing him he still involuntarily lost confidence.

"I, I..." He sobbed and couldn't speak.It is obviously the side that can be stronger, but the people who are not locked are more like the people who are locked.

Lin Suo's blindfolded eyes turned towards the direction of the boy above, and his cold eyes seemed to pass through the blindfold and wandered over his face, as if he was patrolling his own territory. He Zecheng felt that the little fluff on his face was covered This look exploded.

"Did you forget about [you.is.mine.]." Yan Suo paused every word, the angry coldness in his tone hit the young man's heart, making him feel a chokehold weak.

"I didn't..." he trembled.

The bound rope suddenly straightened the chain on the head of the bed.

"Then what do you have to hide?" Ron Suo yelled at him in an aggressive tone, almost as if he was about to growl, "You are mine all over, and your joys, anger, sorrows, and joys are all mine." It's mine, even the shady darkness is mine!"

In the end, he even gritted his teeth: "Why did you hide it for me without authorization?"

His angry loud voice echoed in the room, but the young man who was yelled at like this felt a heavy peace of mind, so he became completely bold——

"But if you say it, you will definitely be abandoned!" The boy cried, humbled and terrified, "What if you disappear again? I can't find you again!"

The vicious guy like Yan Suo chuckled lightly: "So what, your pain is mine, isn't there something wrong with that?"

It was obviously an extremely bad behavior, and he completely possessed the client in the true sense, but He Zecheng, who was the client, seemed to be completely comforted. He stopped sobbing, and looked at Yusuo without blinking, not aware of his own The eyes are full of dependence and nostalgia.

This scorching gaze can be felt even if it is invisible through a layer of fabric, Suo paused, feeling that the fire was almost ready, so he softened his tone again: "My dear boy, haven't you always wanted to please me?"

The boy has been trying his best to please him, and he has been doing this since the campus festival that day. What he said directly touched the boy's mind.

He heard the young man's thin and eager breathing, the kind of thinking that lost his own, and could only cling to his dependence like a soft vine, causing the rope to slowly bend the corners of his lips.

Greed was churning in the deep pool of his heart, but on the surface he was guiding the young man like a patient mentor, encouraging the young man softly: "Come on, tell me all, to please me..."

“[Open yourself completely for me.]”

Yansuo finally showed his fangs dripping with venom, and Tuqiong saw him.

"Would you like to try it?" Yan Suo smiled frivolously, and slowly brushed his upper lip with the tip of his tongue in He Zecheng's eyes, bringing up a piece of crystal moist, especially that kind of casual attitude, it was even more so all of a sudden. Pushing He Zecheng into that familiar yet unfamiliar trance.

He seemed to see a man full of evil spirits, lying lazily on his bed, with his clothes open wildly, on his cold white chest, the thin yet powerful pectoral muscles were rising and falling with his chest in an extremely ambiguous way. A wave of wandering and floating.

He Zecheng was tempted.

He lowered his head and pressed close to the man's thin curved lips. The man seemed to feel his approach, and slowly opened his lips, with the tip of his rosy tongue looming between his lips and teeth.Under He Zecheng's gaze, the man gently stirred the tip of his tongue, and as the tip of his tongue slowly moved outward, a trace of moist heat tapped He Zecheng's lips like a wisp of fragrant mist.

He Zecheng was dazedly guided to do the same thing as the man. For a moment, their lips were clearly not touching, but the faint exhalation they sent to each other was like lips and tongues being intertwined, even worse than the intertwining of lips and tongues. To be more ambiguous.

"I don't want to..." He Zecheng stared blankly at the crystal silk thread that the snake-like red tongue stirred between his lips and teeth, and murmured.

"Huh?" The man smiled, lazily making a suspicious nasal sound.

"...I don't want to give you up to others." He Zecheng whispered the whole sentence.

The man tilted his head slightly, and let out a muffled smile, with traces of joy floating in his smile: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult."

"So, I will lock you up and let no one see you." The young man said softly, the pair of clear light golden double pupils dimmed suddenly, and the vigorous wildness began to shine with an obscure light.

"I'm afraid it's even more difficult. After all, you are so weak." The man deliberately said with a mocking tone, "What can you control?"

"For example, can you control my life?"

The man lazily turned his head away from looking at him. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and just exposed his neck in front of his eyes.

The slender neck was glowing with an alluring cold white color, and upon careful observation, one could still see that the skin on the side of the neck was vibrating very slightly with the pulse at the aorta.

He Zecheng looked at it, and his teeth had a biting itch for no reason. He opened his mouth, and almost uncontrollably moved closer to that piece of skin.

He first stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the trembling place lightly, feeling the sensation of a large amount of blood rushing under the skin, and then heard the unbearable sound of gasping from the man, for some reason, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit down .

Yan Suo was caught in bursts of excitement, and the satisfaction of pleasure washed over his nerves repeatedly.

From being the prey being chased to actively opening himself to the predator, how wonderful this change is, and the dark wildness growing wildly in the eyes of the young man, he is also very satisfied.

This is all his masterpiece.He thought happily, and then looked at the young man who was still hovering on the edge of the cliff, and deliberately let out a gasp, luring him to jump off.

"Good boy, you did a good job." He softly praised the boy who had fallen off the cliff and was smashed to pieces, and then let out a series of pleasant low laughs, which woke up the boy who was holding his carotid artery like a small animal.

The boy suddenly raised his head, with blood splattered on his face, and his lips were also covered with blood, as if he had just eaten someone.

The cord of the carotid artery was bitten, but he looked like a normal person, and there was an expression on his face as if it was a pity that the time was too short.

The boy's eyes widened, he turned around in horror and wanted to run, but just as he was about to touch the doorknob, he was pushed directly to the door by a huge force.

The man broke free from the lock ring some time ago, and the blindfold was also taken off, so he may have been acting to tease him just now.

He Zecheng was firmly pressed down by the man behind him, and the man smacked his lips next to his ear, like a lazy black panther: "This can't be done, I haven't started yet."

"My reward, you have to take it~" After finishing speaking, he grabbed the boy's hand and raised it above his head to press against the door panel. With the other hand, he turned the boy's face forcefully, forcing him to use this Kissing him halfway back.

Yansuo intentionally sucked away the blood on the young man's lips, and then kissed him to give him his own blood, like the first embrace of an ancient vampire.

The boy resisted with tears in his eyes, but the cunning Ronso deliberately kissed him in a soothing and lingering rhythm, easily made him docile, and even began to respond greenly.

Totally dazzled by the kiss.

After being appeased by the predator, the prey even showed its soft belly to the predator.

A pleasant low smile overflowed from the man's throat, and spread to the boy's swollen lips, turning into a sexy tease.

"I want more..." the young man said in a daze between his cuddling lips and teeth, in that kind of green and intolerable tone.

Then regret it all day.

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