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.