Metaphysical little beauty falls into the infinite world

Zhu Yao has never seen a demon kill someone, just like he has never seen a demon's body under a dark black suit.

The devil has never killed anyone in front of Zhu Yao.

Even when the devil brought Zhu Yao to the dungeon, he would always send Zhu Yao to a place a few meters away and tell him to close his eyes and not look at him before making a move.

The clean and white boy seemed out of place on the cruel battlefield.What he was like when he came, he was still clean and white when he left.So much so that when it was time to form a bond, the demon didn't even leave a scarlet and cold mark on the tender and soft skin of the young man.

When seeing the demon summoning the [Katana Sword], Zhu Yao was terrified, and his eyes widened in horror and confusion.No matter how slow his reaction was, at this second, he could read the cold killing intent from the devil's cold and scarlet eyes.

"——Don't!! Lin Qin!" Zhu Yao was embraced by Lin Qin.

[Samurai Sword] The moment the head fell down, he felt the hands that hugged him tightly the whole time, those puppet threads and spider silks that wrapped him tightly like a silkworm baby, and wanted to abandon himself Same, all threw him far away.

don't want.I don't want Lin Qin to die.

But it was too late.Zhu Yao didn't have time to think, but instinctively hugged Lin Qin tightly at the last second, the very good person who had just formed a "death contract" with him that could not be betrayed for a lifetime.

The imprint on his body that belongs to the [Deed of Darkness] is still clearly imprinted on his shoulders. The contract says that Lin Qin is not allowed to die. died?

"!! Don't die." The young man's heartbeat stopped suddenly, he didn't think about anything, he frowned and closed his eyes tightly, hugging the man in front of him tightly.

[Samurai Sword] The gust of wind brought down by the dive made his face hurt, and his hair was also blown, and his face also hurt.The puppet thread and spider silk wrapped around him trying to pull him out, the force made Zhu Yao's limbs hurt.

My heart hurts even more.

dying.I will never go back home, and I will never see my parents and brothers again.

But fortunately, Mr. Xiao Xuanxue has always believed that people have an afterlife. If he dies now, he can wait for his family in the underworld for 80 or 100 years... Forget it, I hope they live Don't let yourself wait so early for a long time.

No matter how long he waited, he had to wait until he had to be a family in his next life.The time to be a family member in this life is too short, and the little brother didn't have time to take him to the playground. Mom and dad took care of him for so long, but he didn't spend time with mom and dad to make them laugh happily.

My head hurts too.

The voices of Xiao Liu and 001 are too loud.

Hmm... Lin Qin's voice is very pleasant to hear, but it's too hoarse.Shame on the face, such a big man is crying like a little girl.

Su Yang used to laugh at him for being like a little girl, but now he is crying while calling his name from far away.

It's called "Yaoyao".My parents, brothers, and nurses only call me by my nickname.It is better to support a boy by a girl's name.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if Su Yang says he looks like a girl, it's easier to support him if he is raised as a girl.He likes others to call him "Yaoyao".

Instead of calling him [Yao].

A fuzzy black figure rushed down in front of him, probably a demon... that bastard and liar.

Why did the devil still call him?It is also called [Yao].Still pretending to be so sad.

The devil will not feel sorry for him, the devil will only laugh at him, laughing at him for being weak, delicate and not smart, who can't even tie his shoelaces by himself.The devil also laughed at him for being so cowardly, why didn't he know how to slap him back when he was bullied?

The devil is so stupid.How could he fight back?He can't beat others at all, won't he be killed by others if he fights back...

The last time he slapped Baptiste in the dungeon, he was scared to death.Fortunately, Baptiste was not angry, and grabbed his hand and slapped him twice.Baptiste is so nice, he would be dead long ago without Baptiste.

Hmm... But Lin Qin said that the copy was faked by the devil, and Baptiste was also fake.Baptiste is so good, but it's also fake... Chi Ming is all fake.

He really hates demons.Why did you make up so many lies to deceive him?

In fact, even if the devil really did something to him, he wouldn't have any ability to resist.After all, the white-haired merman [Tou] often laughed at him as a waste snack in front of the devil.Throw it into the dungeon, and the monsters can swallow one in one bite.

The demon is so bad, he even has his memory tampered with.But it doesn't seem that bad...Zhu Yao just felt that he was too useless and unworthy.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, what he recalled in his mind turned out to be the blueberry cake that cost [-] gold coins a piece in the cake shop in the [main city area].

If there are little ghosts in the underworld who ask him if he has eaten cake, he no longer has to blush and lie.He can tell those brats in a fair manner, the cake... that thing is delicious, glutinous and cool, very sweet, with blueberry jam and ice cream sandwiched in it.If you are reincarnated in the next life, remember to try it too, and remember to eat it quickly, otherwise if the ice cream melts, you will eat it like a dirty little cat.

It's really sad, I don't know if I can eat it in my next life.In the next life, you must have a good pregnancy, be a healthy person, and never worry your family members again.

People who cry with their eyes closed cannot see the emotions in their pupils.But tears flowed a lot, and even though the body was sleeping peacefully, the eyelashes shook faster than the wings of a drowning butterfly.

Eyebrows are dyed with ink, and the ends of gently closed eyes are red like rouge dotted on plum blossom petals on rice paper. As soon as tears slide down there, people worry that this painting will fade.

Little John has already been summoned under the control of the devil, and has been guarding Zhu Yao's bed for a day and a night.

At this moment, Little John was sitting beside Zhu Yao's bed, watching the little boy who was still asleep on the bed worriedly.

When he saw the glittering tears at the end of Zhu Yao's eyes, Little John's cold heart of a vampire kept hanging, and he tensedly crouched in front of Zhu Yao to see any slight expression on his face.

"Master, are you having a nightmare?"

The cold thumb tried to loosen the knot between the young man's eyebrows, but the moment his fingertips touched Zhu Yao's warm eyebrows, the sleeping little boy hid away as if stimulated.

"!" Little John suddenly withdrew his hands, for fear of scaring his sleeping master again.

But the master seems to be having a nightmare, what should I do... Will I cry if I wake up directly?

Little John was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, knowing that his body temperature was very low, even if he was very worried, he didn't dare to touch Zhu Yao any more.

"Master... don't be sad, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side and accompany you." The little vampire by the bed kept comforting the little boy who was struggling with the devil.

The entire room, including the bed sheets and quilt, is based on dark blue, like the sky in a summer night, which makes Zhu Yao's pale face even more so, and even the only lip on his face has lost the most vivid blood color in the past. .Her lips were dry, but her eyelashes were wet.

Must have been a nightmare.It's all the devil's fault. The devil must have done something bad to the master again, so the master is so afraid.

Little John really wanted to hug him and kiss him, but the vampire's body was so cold that it would scare the master.

The little vampire in front of the bed took a deep breath, and his heart, which was barely feeling anything, actually felt a little aching.

Zhu Yao's forehead began to sweat, probably because the quilt was too tightly covered, Little John thought about it anxiously, and finally helped Zhu Yao pull the quilt down.

Under the young man's slender chin, a section of fragile and slender neck is exposed, the jade white is flawless like the last layer of fresh snow that covers the ground in winter.But the snow began to melt, and the bright water reflected on it.

"Master, why are you sweating so much...Are you really a demon...Master, don't be afraid, Master, I'm here, I'll always be with you..."

Little John immediately went to the bathroom to twist a warm towel for Zhu Yao, and carefully helped Zhu Yao wipe the sweat off his forehead and neck.

But when Little John accidentally brushed Zhu Yao's collarbone below his neck, his anxious movements stopped instantly.

Under the collarbone is the round neckline of the young man's dark blue pajamas, covering all the delicate and smooth skin below.

——The neckline is a little wet.

Do you want to help the master change a set of clothes?

The clothes seemed to be changed for him by the devil yesterday.The devil... is the devil changing the clothes of the master again, so would he have seen the master long ago?Will it...will it do mysterious and bad things on the master?

Little John was sweating on his brow.The icy body temperature seemed to rise several degrees at this instant, so that when his fingertips touched the skin on Zhu Yao's collarbone again, the sleeping boy was not stimulated by his temperature to run away.

Little John stared blankly at Zhu Yao's face, and quickly licked his lower lip, "Master... I'll help you change a set of clothes."

As he said that, the little vampire had thrown away the towel in his hand, and his fingertips fell on the first button under Zhu Yao's collarbone, and he unbuttoned it. When all the six buttons from top to bottom were undone, Little John was about to unbutton Zhu Yao. Yue Xiong's two clothes corners before, and then took off his entire shirt.

Little John's heart had never beat so fast.

——If he looked at his master's body, would he be disloyal to his master?

It should be fine, just, just a change of clothes.The master's clothes are wet with sweat, and I need to change... The master is human, and if he keeps wearing wet clothes, he will get sick.

Little John put one hand on the back of Zhu Yao's neck, ready to pick up the sleeping boy so that he could change his clothes.

But just when that cold palm was about to touch that beautiful neck, a strong coercion suddenly appeared in the entire dark blue room.

"!!" Little John had a splitting headache, and was suppressed by the irresistible blood of the vampire in the next second, completely kneeling on the floor!

The dull but angry footsteps approached, until a pair of dark black boots appeared in front of him.

The demon lowered his cold gaze condescendingly.

The strong blood suppression almost made Little John unable to breathe, and the only thought in his mind was whether the devil was going to bully his master again now? ?

"Get out, get out! Master doesn't like you!" The next second, Little John was hit on the floor by the real pressure above his head!

"Don't like me?" The tone was full of murderous intent, but it was not like asking others, but more like asking yourself, but the foot in the black boot was slightly raised, stepping on the weak body that surrendered to the pressure of his own blood. On the face of the blood race, "Like you?"

His eyes were about to split, and he gritted his teeth.But any words spit out from the devil's mouth seemed to be tinged with a hint of sarcasm.

For a moment, Little John forgot the pain under the pressure of blood, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Master... Master doesn't seem to like him either.

Otherwise, why didn't he call himself out to accompany his master for so long?

But for a moment of loss of consciousness, Little John immediately regained his sanity.Whether the master likes him or not, but the master doesn't like demons, he wants to protect the master!Never let the devil touch a finger of the owner.

The weak blood race on the ground raised his head forcefully, but his face was under the devil's feet. No matter how much he did, it would be futile, so he clasped the floor with both hands, grasped the soft fluff on the upper carpet, and cursed: "...you let The master is injured, let the master have nightmares! You hurt the master, you are a demon who hurt the master! You don't deserve to be with the master at all!"

harm?Not worthy to be together?

The scarlet eyes became even more intense, and the devil's calf that was stepping on Little John's face stretched even tighter.The rough soles made an indelible mark on Little John's pale skin.

"He told you himself?" The demon squinted his eyes, looking at the blood race on the ground with a look that looked at dead things.

"Go away! The master doesn't need you at all! You will only make the master afraid! Make the master sad!" Little John just cursed in a low voice, he didn't dare to speak loudly, he was worried about disturbing the master on the bed.

Human beings will get sick if they suddenly wake up from a nightmare.

"You are a devil, a bastard! The master doesn't like you, haven't you found out yet? The master hates you! He hates you so much that he runs away from you! He would rather enter the instance with someone he doesn't know! He doesn't want to tell you One word!"

"It's you who caused the master to be like this! The master is so good! Why do you always lie to him and bully him? You don't deserve the master at all! You don't deserve to form a bond with the master!"

"The master is more afraid of you than ghosts! You are the master's nightmare! All the master's nightmares are because of you!"

"You are indifferent to your master and have never considered your master! You only care about yourself! Selfish! Devil! You are not worthy to talk to your master!"

"Even if you keep me, so what? I am the master's vampire. You deserve to be betrayed by everyone for hurting the master! Get out of the master's room!"

Little John continued to chase him away, and every time he said a word, the pressure on him became heavier, and the force of the sole of the shoe on his face became heavier.If it wasn't in Zhu Yao's room, Little John would have no doubt that the devil would crush his skull on the spot.

In the end, the coercion was so great that Little John could not speak a word.

The room was dead silent for a long time, in addition to the coercion of the incarnate substance in the air, there were also the gentle breathing of the young man on the bed, and the occasional pitiful sobs due to the nightmare.

But these small voices all condensed into ice in the devil's cold aura.

The devil's gaze fell on the young man's cheek—sweating profusely, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his eyelashes trembling so quickly, as if Zhu Yao had seen something scarier than a ghost in a dream.

What is it that scares him so much?

[Yao] Aren't ghosts the most feared thing?He said he was most afraid of ghosts.

But even hell, the devil has never seen such an expression on Zhu Yao's face.

— Disgust, avoidance, fear.Pain and torture have nowhere to go.Irresistible despair.And, deep loss and sadness.

Underfoot, Little John struggled to resist once!In an instant, the devil returned to the card form and pinched it in his palm.

The devil's gaze fell on Zhu Yao's face all the time, looking at the heartbroken expression that the young man had never had before, he almost smashed the dark gold card in his palm.

What did you dream about?How could it be so painful...how could it be so uncomfortable?Shedding so many tears, even whimpering so hoarse?

The cards in the palm will be turned into powder.But at this second, the young man's lips moved suddenly.The card was thrown on the ground in an instant!

The devil's Adam's apple squirmed, "...what?" The voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"..." Zhu Yao frowned, and her pale lips muttered something in fear.

"What?" The demon leaned down this time, approaching Zhu Yao, trying to hear the young man's nightmare, "...Yao, what did you dream about?"

A pair of vigorous hands gently touched the young man's fragile neck, from the chin to the ear temples, the man's tall nose rubbed against the young man's hair, his thin lips stretched from the cheeks to the end of the eyes and then to the forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice : "What? Say it again, Yao, what did you dream about?" With a voice that even I couldn't hear.

What is more frightening to dream than seeing the scariest ghost?Did he meet some terrible NPC during his escape?Or was he bullied by players while running around in the [main city] alone?Or that damn thing Yan...

"Tell me, Yao, tell me who I dreamed about, and I will definitely not spare him. I will kill him. Yao... Who is it, who bullied you? Who made you so afraid? Who?"

Zhu Yao was just sweating, and kept having the same, repeated nightmare.

It's too hard to struggle, the person in the dream is really bad, really bad, restraining him, gagging him, immersing him in the water... It hurts, why does it hurt so much, that person seems to have inserted a knife into it In my own body, once, twice, three times...too fast and too much.

The place where the knife was pierced was stretched, and a lot of sticky blood continued to flow out of the wound.He felt so painful and kept crying, but it was so strange. When the man pulled the knife away, he was very sad. Don't pull the knife away, it will bleed, a lot of blood.

Are you going to die?

Zhu Yao cried more and more uncomfortable.resist.Resist him stabbing the knife in, and resist him pulling the knife away.He doesn't feel well about the person in the dream, but the self in the dream seems to be sick again, afraid that he will hate him, and he is reluctant to let that person go, so he wants to hold him tightly, and wants that person to repeat that again and again The action of stabbing and pulling.

It became more and more crazy, so that even in a dream, Zhu Yao could clearly feel that there was a lot of blood flowing there.But he was soaked in water by that person...how did he know that he was bleeding?The water is hot, like the temperature of blood.

Is it a dream...so fake.But it doesn't seem like a dream, it's quite real.

"Yao? Who is it?" The demon lowered his eyelids. He has never been as easy to talk as he is now. He has lost his cold and stern appearance and coercion. Those murderous bleeding hands will touch a person so tenderly .

Of course, no one would have thought that the [Devil]'s cold murderous hands would not only caress a person tenderly, but also dress, bathe, serve tea and food for that person, even the shoes, those hands Don't hesitate to help that person put it on, and tie the shoelaces into the most beautiful bows.

"...the devil." Zhu Yao finally had a sentence that the devil could hear clearly.

"Huh?" The demon was startled, he subconsciously thought it was Zhu Yao calling him.

The devil suddenly looked down at Zhu Yao, the boy on the bed was still sleeping, having a nightmare, sobbing sadly: "The devil...don't...it hurts..."

Those cold and stern pupils with scarlet color suddenly faded.The heart that was beating suddenly stopped beating suddenly at this moment.

The air in the room literally blocked all the breathing of the devil, and the ferocity in those devil's eyes seemed to disappear in an instant, as if he was dead.

But the heart that suddenly stopped suddenly received such a fact——

Yao, hate him?

The author says:

Come on, you kill yourself, idiot.

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The next chapter is the heart of a dog abuser.Tsk tsk tsk, see how strong he is with his wife now, and how fast he wags his tail at her in the future.

Cough... The promised Riwan flag fell again, oh, send a red envelope to apologize, will you guys forgive me QAQ

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感谢在2022-06-1723:58:35~2022-06-1920:46:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!