He died in the late spring of the ninth year.
When the tip of the sword pierced the heart, he saw the young man's sweaty black hair stuck to the side of his pale neck, his eyes covered with black silk, and his lips were shockingly bright.
Blood beads splashed on the red mole on the peak of his eyebrows. The young man turned his head and bit his shoulder. At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, he heard the young man's sneer and sarcasm overflowing:
"I'm afraid you will... Hurt to death"
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Tanjiu has been very annoyed recently.
Every time I cook, the dishes disappear inexplicably; when I take a shower, the door lock automatically pops open; even when I sleep, my sheets are tied into rice dumplings and pressed to the floor.
At this moment, he was carrying a sword and breaking into the S-level dungeon. Under the horrified gaze of Baigui and the players... He fell asleep and fell asleep in the BOSS's lair.
When the darkness wrapped around the ankles from the depths, the cold chains twisted the wrists, but the skirt of the clothes was torn open by the heat. The god chuckled in the dark, and His knuckles scratched the brand that appeared on the lower back.
"I didn't cry when I was doing the sealing, so why are I shaking now?... Or...
Why don't you cry twice? As your punishment for killing gods"
In the darkest moment, Tanjiu's wet back smashed the chain, and the young man bit it and gasped, struggling to use the edge of his sword to scatter the opponent's invisible body.
The silk clothes slipped down along the waistline, revealing the bright red tooth marks on the butterfly bones.
"Hey, false god"
"Want to see me next time..."
"... Remember to look like a human being.
My—god"
The young man's Adam's apple rolled with a muffled groan, and he cut through the void so fiercely that the broken "Ajiu" sounded in his ears.
The moment the blood drops fell to the ground, the shackles around his wrists collapsed together with the phantom of the god.
Only the old scars on the waist are as hot as a kiss that burns into the soul.
People who watched it before suggested starting with the first picture, so I changed it again.
Sorry m (._.) M
Concept: Love means understanding, respecting and letting go.
