＂Givemeohug.＂Thedevilheldthesilver－hairedmagitightly，likeachildwhoisafraidofthedarkandsleepseverynightwitharabbitdollsentbyhisfavoritebigbrother.

Itseemsthatthebetedpuppetwirefinallyappeared，theytookZongJiu，shandtograspthehahesword，thedevil，sonehandonZongJiu，swaist，theotherhandhuggedhisbadthearmandthepuppetwiretogethertopullZongJiuintohisarms，andZongJiuwasholdingthephysicalswordallthewaythroughthedevil，sheart，stabbedthroughhisbody，andthebloodyswordtipwasstabbedoutofhisback.Thebcksuitjacketwasimmediatelycoveredinargepoolofblood.

Slowly，slowlymergingwiththedevilinfrontofhim.

＂Asshole！！Ahh...＂

ThisisagamefJiu.

ThevoiceofthesystemringsintheearsofZongJiu:S－leveltraineeZongJiu，haspletedthehiddenmaintask:findoneofhislostthings.

ButZongJiudidnothear，hisworldwasleftwiththedeviltightlyheld，andhiseyeswereleftwiththedevindthedazzlingbloodonthedevil.

，You，recrazy！Letgo！＂ZongJiuwantstogetout，buthe，ttearthedevil，spuppetthreadnow，thoseinvisiblethreadsbiwoofthemtightlytogether，inseparable，andthedevindZongJiu，seyeslookateachother，thewholebodyispierced，buthisfacedoesnotseesadnessandpain，stillsmiling.

Hepressedhislipstothebackofthemagi，swhiteneck，＂Honey，youweresohotatthattime，Ithinkitwouldbeagoodendingifyoureallydiedinyourarms.＂

AndthecurveofthemouthofthedevilinfrontofhimwasstillrisihestrangeappearanceofZongJiu，andthevoicecamefromthemouththatspilledblood，＂Youremember?＂

Thedevilstrokedthemagi，sthinwaist，andafteradeephit，ZongJiu，swordsweretornapart.

riedtoincorporateeachotherintotheirownblood，andthedevil，iostealhimfromtheevilGodintothepunishmentcopysomewhereintheuniverse，handedhimthebrightredrosecoveredwithdewdrop.

Hissciousnessfellintoathickbck.

＂Justkidding，howadevildiesoeasily?＂

＂Don，tmove.＂

Threehoursfromthetraineedormitory

＂Getout...Uh...ah...＂

TheinvisiblewallofgssthatstoodinfrontofZongjiu，ssciousnessfromthiscopybrokeintoamillionpieaninstant，eaeplungingintothebodyofthedevilwhowasstillsmilingaftertheshatteredworld.

Heheldthemagi，sbeautifulface，＂Mydear，yougavemethesword，Iaccept.＂

Hisbodywasoverflowingwithblood.

ZongJiu，sheartsuddeawrengpain，hiseyesbegantoshake，thehandholdingtheswantoshakeviolently，hasbeenuoholdthesword，theswordwasabouttoslipfromhishand.

Ihickdarknessonlytheviscouspassiorising.

Thedevil，sexpressionandbodybecamemoreexcitedbecauseofthethoughtofthatZongJiu，thedarkgoldenpupilswerebrighterthanusual，andthebodyhitmoreandmorequickly，almosttoietheboneandblood.

Hebowedhisheadandkissed.Itwasakissthatsmelledofblood.

Note:ZongJiurememberedeverythingexceptthosethingsaboutbeingintimatewiththedevil.