The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

"...Eros."

The girl pressed his hand impatiently, her eyelashes trembling, her eyes dim with tears, and the tip of her nose turned red from crying, "It's weird, no."

"Are you feeling well, Miss?" Eros leaned over and bit the girl's ear, whispering in a low voice, "Don't lie, dear Miss, it's obviously very tight."

Pan Shu covered his mouth in shame.

The tears hanging on the long eyelashes are just like the crystal dew on the delicate rose buds.

Under the moonlight, Eros slowly withdrew his hand.

The dark eyes were filled with crazy and morbid emotions.

He kissed the girl's lips slowly, licked and bit slowly, and penetrated gently, "Miss, you enjoy it too."

The thin window screen floated warmly, covering the man's delicate and three-dimensional facial features like the shadow of the moon. The raised Adam's apple slid up and down carelessly, and the flexible tongue gently licked the girl's lips soothingly.

Eros considerately supported the girl's weak body, which was falling weakly, and chuckled:

"Miss, you are a little too weak."

Seeing Panshu closing her eyes and ignoring him, Eros raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss, are you shy? But, Eros and miss should be so close, right?"

This was something he had long recognized.

"But Eros never taught me this." Pan Shu whispered.

"What will I teach you?" Eros asked knowingly.

The girl's voice was even softer. If Eros hadn't leaned closer to her, he might not have been able to hear what she was saying.

"It's just... these things that Eros did to me, Eros never taught me..."

"My dear lady," Eros paused, "because Eros never thought of blaspheming the lady, but those hateful players actually offended the lady."

"Since the lady likes these things, then...why can't Eros, who loves you deeply, do the same?"

The girl's face turned even redder, "I, I don't like it very much."

Eros said "Oh" meaningfully, "Miss, do you really not like it?"

Seeing the girl wrap herself up in a quilt, the man chuckled happily, "Young lady is really the cutest girl in the world."

He patted the girl's hair indulgently, turned around and disappeared into the room.

The gorgeous and simple villa is extremely quiet late at night.

A full moon glowing with blood hung high in the dark night.

The crows neigh and the roses fall.

Xunhe slowly walked to the top floor of the castle, pushed open an old and dusty door, and was suddenly stunned.

The walls were covered in dried blood.

The young man stepped forward, his heart suddenly aching.

This dull pain is not obvious at first, just like pins and needles, but it cannot be ignored.Xunhe covered his heart and opened the white curtain in front of him in panic as if he remembered something.

Under the curtain is an oil painting that is extremely weird.

The colors are so bright that they take your breath away.

The girl in the painting hugs her lover sweetly, but the lover coldly cuts open her chest with a dagger and takes away her heart.

Blood everywhere.

This beautiful girl who seemed not to belong to this world was lying dead in a pool of blood.

The eyes were empty and lifeless.

Her lover killed her with his own hands.

Xunhe opened the other canvases with trembling fingertips. Without exception, the innocent girl was easily tricked into falling in love with a man, but these men just wanted to pass the test and only wanted her heart.

She was killed over and over again.

This is a copy that has been reset countless times.

"Da da da."

Behind him was the dull sound of leather shoes hitting the floor.

Xunhe's eyes turned red. He turned around and saw Eros staring at him with interest for a long time, "You are smart enough to find this place."

"These……"

Xunhe's facial features were light, but now his red eyes made him look a bit more gorgeous.

He asked with difficulty, "Is it all her?"

Eros sneered and did not answer his question directly. He slowly picked up the curtain on the ground and hung it again on the easel. He dusted the dust on it with his fingertips and said casually, "Whether it is her or not, I don't have a say. "

"You... selfish players, how do you want to play with the lady's feelings this time?"

Xunhe lowered his eyes and heard himself asking in a hoarse and broken voice, "Does she remember these?"

"Can not remember."

Eros mocked, "They are just hypocritical and selfish men. Why do you need to remember? Besides...aren't you the best at resetting the memory of NPCs? Does she remember? I think, as a player, you are better than me. Know better.”

After waking up from the initial confusion, Xunhe looked at Eros with clear eyes for a while, "I will not hurt her."

A trace of ridicule and impatience flashed in Eros's eyes.

"You guys, at the beginning, you swore an oath to each other, but in the end you were more ruthless than anyone else."

"The knife inserted into her heart was unambiguous at all."

Xunhe fell silent.

He knew that it was useless to argue.

Just why Eros's memory has not been reset, and what is so weird about this copy.

Xunhe's heart was inexplicably shrouded in a strong uneasiness.

Even in a desperate dungeon where no one survived, Xunhe could still remain calm and look for a way to break the situation, but at this moment, he felt that he was shrouded in a cloud of doubt.

The only one who could give him an answer was the fragile young lady.

After Xunhe left the attic, he stood at the top of the stairs, raised his chin slightly, opened his thin eyelids, and happened to meet the girl's innocently smiling eyes.

Her chestnut curly hair hung down on her shoulders, and she smiled innocently, without a hint of gloom.

Xunhe's heart, which had been hanging high, quietly fell back to where it was.

It's better if you don't remember.

When he returned to the room and turned on the light, he saw Chu Song hanging his head and playing with the metal lighter in his hand.

The lighter grinding wheel makes a rough sliding sound.

His eyebrows were lowered, and the dim light illuminated his gorgeous and voluptuous silhouette, as if he were a god who was indifferent to the world.

"What are you doing here?" Xunhe asked coldly.

Chu Song curled his lips casually, "Did you know? My dizzy brother wants to stay in this copy that can be reset or disposed of at any time for a woman."

"He thought he could get love."

The young man raised his head and said, half sarcastically and half amused, "Isn't it stupid?"

Xunhe took out the wet wipes from his pocket and slowly wiped the remaining dust on his fingertips one by one. There was a hint of boredom in his eyebrows, "You shouldn't say this to me."

Chu Song slowly shook his head, "I just feel that I have to take Chu Zhou away from this copy."

"He was dazzled by the so-called love, and it is my duty to save him from this turbulent whirlpool." The young man stood up straight, his charming eyebrows twinkling, "I have a way to clear this dungeon. "