A crazy, sweet-on-the-outside, dark-on-the-inside top VS a healing, adorable bottom with irresistible charm
[Are you ready to face death?]
[Welcome to the world of Prison Slaughter. Congratulations on joining the good side.]
Yu Suimo was inexplicably dragged into a murder game. Faced with a bloodied knife point and a fierce, dangerous man,
the nurturing-game player Yu Suimo was so frightened his eyes turned red. He tilted up his delicate little face and stammered, "I-I'm just someone with a kid..."
The man put away his knife, then searched him from head to toe.
Yu Suimo: ...
He swallowed his embarrassment and tried to survive.
He tugged at the man's sleeve, his eyes moist: "Big brother, please take me with you!"
*
Although he was on edge every day, he had a chubby little money-devouring beast to help him steal equipment, and an amazing big brother to take him on missions.
His big brother killed without mercy, yet always stayed right by Yu Suimo's side to protect him.
Yu Suimo trusted and depended on him completely. He never imagined that his dear big brother would cheat him out of everything at the last moment, take it all, and disappear without a trace.
Yu Suimo operated the panel, his face icy.
[Congratulations on joining the opposing side. Ultimate mission: hunt down Fang Xing.]
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Fang Xing was an NPC. After being brutally killed hundreds of times by players who cleared the game, he awakened to his own consciousness. He remembered the pain of every death.
He was a bloodthirsty madman, and only Yu Suimo could help him escape the System's control.
Fang Xing had never met someone so useless that he had to get by with the help of a child. But the boy's beautiful eyes were always filled with wholehearted trust and a deep, sweet love.
Fang Xing's heart suddenly grew confused.
When the cold blade in Yu Suimo's hand pressed against Fang Xing's throat,
Fang Xing's lifeless eyes filled with intense longing and excitement. Obsessively, he took Yu Suimo's hand and pressed it against his own heart, his voice suddenly turning infinitely gentle. "The blood here is the purest thing in me. It's yours. Be careful, it's hot..."
Theme: Light will always find its way into the darkness.
