I've been very distressed recently. My online dating partner wants to be with me, but I'm afraid of dying in public——
My online dating partner spoke modestly and politely, and looked like a gentle and obedient little white rabbit. He poked at my xp in every aspect, which made it difficult for me to resist.
When he invited me for the third time, I looked at my tentacles and confessed to him: "In the third dimension... I am a very boring monster."
He said to me, "It's okay, I'm a very interesting guy."
Sent together with this sentence was a photo of abdominal muscles with smooth muscle lines and clear graphics.
I held my bleeding nose, and under the impact of the male sex act, I agreed to his invitation without any resistance.
And I was so excited about the upcoming meeting that I couldn't sleep——
I fantasize about being able to tease my boyfriend who has a huge body, is gentle and obedient until his cheeks are red and his eyes are intoxicated. It is best to wrap my tentacles around him during doi and make him cry.
With this fantasy in mind, I set out.
***
The location of the appearance was finally decided on the 212th floor of the Sky Arena, just when I was feeling uneasy.
He sent me a message——
[Baby, I see you~]
The strong sense of gaze forced me to look up. On the ring, a man in a clown suit was looking at me. He had narrow eyes, fiery red hair combed back, and his face was made up of stars and water droplets painted with watercolors.
Looking into each other's eyes, his golden eyes revealed a smile, and the corners of his mouth raised into a wanton and flamboyant smile.
At this moment, I seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak——
My harmless little white rabbit boyfriend on the Internet turned out to be Hisoka, a pervert who has become notorious in the human world these days.
He looked at me, dismissing the opponent who was charging up. When he raised his hand, the opponent flew out in a bloody mess. After the countdown of the referee's decision, he walked towards me step by step with a smile.
I'm... So scared!
***
"Eri still has such a fantasy? Okay~" The body sank into the soft bed, and the chin was shackled by the slender and strong hands.
The man's red hair was like fire, and there was a complexity in his golden eyes that I couldn't understand. The desire burst out with murderous intent in the restraint, and then the irresistible possessiveness and desire for destruction.
I was so scared that I carefully hid the tentacles, not daring to reveal the slightest clue.
Between life and death, I suppressed the tears that were forced out of me. My heart skipped a beat, and I stretched out my tongue to lick his fingertips that fell on my lips.
Seduction seemed to still have a glimmer of hope. I looked at his face and thought desperately, at least he would die under the peony flowers: "Ugh... Do you want to do it?"
***
After getting together in confusion, Hisoka disappeared. Half a year after his disappearance, I was bound to an artifact that could travel through time and space in a certain ruins in the dark forest.
Accidentally traveled through time and space, and came to Meteor Street, where he looked at the lifeless red-haired boy buried in the garbage like trash.
I finally couldn't help it and dug him out...
I think that with my personal guidance, he will definitely not be so perverted in the future.
But this is too difficult, and the "little lunatic" is completely reckless with his life, which is a headache.
Until——
I died in front of him for the first time.
I said to him maliciously: Survive, Hisoka, with my share.
When I woke up again, I was accepted into Moro Manor and became his maid.
"Kurihara..." He didn't show any emotion or anger, his red hair was still flamboyant, and his golden eyes were as captivating as a beast: "You are very much like an old friend of mine."
Later, I died because of him again. This time he didn't cry, but hugged my body tightly, and his sticky thoughts wrapped me, but he still couldn't stop my body from dissipating.
I can't count how many times, before my consciousness dissipated, hot tears fell on my face, and my blurred eyes reflected his golden eyes like the sun.
What's inside is not sadness, but crazy obsession, which is hotter than the scorching sun.
He kissed my lips that were bleeding constantly, and while swallowing the blood, he invaded and plundered me. Before my consciousness dissipated, his eyes showed a completely different vulnerability than usual.
The boy's voice was full of pleading and despair, and he trembled: "Don't be afraid of me... I will live until Eri meets me."
"Please—love me."
"Let me destroy you myself."
"Yes - it's a ghost marriage. Eri's posthumous memory is mine."
Food guide:
(1) The text may be in third person? No guarantee, copy written on August 15, 2023.
(2) The non-original work must be ooc, it is multiple timelines. In the sister's impression, Hisoka's innocence and harmlessness on the Internet is just a disguise and a deliberate seduction, because Hisoka noticed that the sister likes this one, but the sister does not have the memories of the past, so she can only restrain and endure.
(3) CP Hisoka, my sister is an octopus spirit, and she has been craving for his body for a long time.
Purpose: Have hope and love life