Hisbodywasoverflowingwithblood.
ZongJiu,sheartsuddeawrengpain,hiseyesbegantoshake,thehandholdingtheswantoshakeviolently,hasbeenuoholdthesword,theswordwasabouttoslipfromhishand.
"Justkidding,howadevildiesoeasily?"
"Givemeohug."Thedevilheldthesilver-hairedmagitightly,likeachildwhoisafraidofthedarkandsleepseverynightwitharabbitdollsentbyhisfavoritebigbrother.
ThisisagamefJiu.
"Getout...Uh...ah..."
Ihickdarknessonlytheviscouspassiorising.
riedtoincorporateeachotherintotheirownblood,andthedevil,iostealhimfromtheevilGodintothepunishmentcopysomewhereintheuniverse,handedhimthebrightredrosecoveredwithdewdrop.
Heheldthemagi,sbeautifulface,"Mydear,yougavemethesword,Iaccept."
Hissciousnessfellintoathickbck.
TheinvisiblewallofgssthatstoodinfrontofZongjiu,ssciousnessfromthiscopybrokeintoamillionpieaninstant,eaeplungingintothebodyofthedevilwhowasstillsmilingaftertheshatteredworld.
Note:ZongJiurememberedeverythingexceptthosethingsaboutbeingintimatewiththedevil.
Slowly,slowlymergingwiththedevilinfrontofhim.
ButZongJiudidnothear,hisworldwasleftwiththedeviltightlyheld,andhiseyeswereleftwiththedevindthedazzlingbloodonthedevil.
Thedevilstrokedthemagi,sthinwaist,andafteradeephit,ZongJiu,swordsweretornapart.
Itseemsthatthebetedpuppetwirefinallyappeared,theytookZongJiu,shandtograspthehahesword,thedevil,sonehandonZongJiu,swaist,theotherhandhuggedhisbadthearmandthepuppetwiretogethertopullZongJiuintohisarms,andZongJiuwasholdingthephysicalswordallthewaythroughthedevil,sheart,stabbedthroughhisbody,andthebloodyswordtipwasstabbedoutofhisback.Thebcksuitjacketwasimmediatelycoveredinargepoolofblood.
Threehoursfromthetraineedormitory
"Asshole!!Ahh..."
Hepressedhislipstothebackofthemagi,swhiteneck,"Honey,youweresohotatthattime,Ithinkitwouldbeagoodendingifyoureallydiedinyourarms."
"Don,tmove."
Thedevil,sexpressionandbodybecamemoreexcitedbecauseofthethoughtofthatZongJiu,thedarkgoldenpupilswerebrighterthanusual,andthebodyhitmoreandmorequickly,almosttoietheboneandblood.
,You,recrazy!Letgo!"ZongJiuwantstogetout,buthe,ttearthedevil,spuppetthreadnow,thoseinvisiblethreadsbiwoofthemtightlytogether,inseparable,andthedevindZongJiu,seyeslookateachother,thewholebodyispierced,buthisfacedoesnotseesadnessandpain,stillsmiling.
AndthecurveofthemouthofthedevilinfrontofhimwasstillrisihestrangeappearanceofZongJiu,andthevoicecamefromthemouththatspilledblood,"Youremember?"
ThevoiceofthesystemringsintheearsofZongJiu:S-leveltraineeZongJiu,haspletedthehiddenmaintask:findoneofhislostthings.
Hebowedhisheadandkissed.Itwasakissthatsmelledofblood.