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