The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Stop doing these weird things in front of me. Where did you hide that bastard Nan Xia Zhiyi?"

Lin Ye grabbed his neck fiercely and lifted him up.

Instead of struggling, the man chuckled evilly and licked his face with his long tongue.

"You can't find him, I've eaten him.

Why do you always get what I dream of, while I have nothing?

So you should be like me, with nothing, haha..."

As he said this, the man borrowed his hand, twisted his neck, and it fell down with a click.

A face that looked exactly like Nan Zhiyi drooped, staring blankly into space with two lifeless eyes, making an angry hoarse sound.

Lin Ye let go of his hand in panic, took a few steps back, and looked at the person on the ground who looked exactly like Nan Zhiyi, his heart beating like a drum.

A sense of absurdity arose in my heart that I had killed Ayi.

No, he is not Ayi, he is just a low-level forger, how can he be compared with him.

But before that, were those who were killed the forgers or him?

He felt as if there were many double images in front of his eyes, and for a moment he could not distinguish the boundary between reality and falsehood.

"What are you doing?" A familiar cold voice sounded outside the bathroom, and Nan Zhiyi was seen walking slowly towards this side wearing his green coat.

He rushed forward, but missed and fell to the ground.

He held his head in his hands and sobbed softly, just as weak and helpless as he was when he was a child.

It turns out that everything was just my wishful thinking. In the end, I am still alone. Those were just sweet nightmares.

He thought about looking towards the bathroom, but it was empty. There was nothing there, and there was no one who looked exactly like Nan Zhiyi.

Some of them only have one shower head turned on, which is still spraying water continuously.

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The basement of the City Lord's Mansion was filled with pitch-black night, without a trace of light.

Nan Zhiyi opened her eyes and felt that her limbs were tied and suspended in the air, feeling a little weightless. If she exerted force, she could clearly feel herself being turned over and rolling.

I guess I am inside a sphere similar to a globe. I can feel a slight movement of air, so it doesn't seem to be a sealed room.

There was a faint chilly scent of winter snow in the air, and I thought that person must have been here before or was nearby.

Unfortunately it was too dark and the information available was very limited.

Nan Zhiyi thought deeply and twisted his body trying to feel the chain that locked him and break free, but unfortunately he touched nothing except something slippery.

Not to mention the keychain, there isn't even a hole in it. I guess it's made of a special material that has the effect of blocking mental power.

"Don't struggle, Brother Nanxia. I won't let you go back. Even if I die, you are mine."

A slightly cool breath appeared beside her, and Nan Zhiyi turned her head to avoid his touch.

Such behavior seemed to annoy the other party. Nan Zhiyi immediately felt his neck being fiercely pinched by the other party, and cold hands slapping his face.

"Why do you say that? We are obviously the same, why do you always choose him? Shouldn't I show up?"

Mo Yu looked at Nan Zhiyi with dark eyes and said, ignoring his struggles, he forcibly kissed and nibbled on his lips.

An ambiguous sound of water rang in his ears. Nan Zhiyi's face turned red with anger, and he waved his hands, scratching him and leaving bloody marks.

"Hoohoo~ Bastard, if you have the guts, just let me go. What's the point of hiding in the dark and pretending to be a ghost?"

"I have no ability. I am just a coward. Ayi, my little Ayi, you can only be mine, mine."

Mo Yu looked at him with crazy eyes, and his movements became more and more rough and fierce. He tore his clothes with a "swish" sound, and stroked his skin roughly with his palms, leaving blood marks.

The fingers were icy cold, with a chill that could freeze everything.

Nan Zhiyi was frozen to the point of shivering all over, her body temperature quickly dropped, her face turned blue and purple, and her consciousness became a blur.

"Are you still waiting for my good brother to save you? Unfortunately, he has fallen into a nightmare and can't save himself.

No one can save you now, unless you beg me, maybe I will show mercy and let you go."

"You want me to beg you? That's just wishful thinking."

"Shall we continue then?"

Mo Yu's icy-cold lips slid across his forehead and gradually moved downwards, like a cold snake licking every inch of his skin, causing his body to instinctively tremble with fear.

The cold voice murmured in my ears like the whisper of a devil.

"Who are you?" Nan Zhiyi suppressed his palpitations and tried hard to stay awake.

"Who am I? I am A Yuan? Master, have you forgotten me? Have you forgotten me just because you chose the devil?

Master, it's okay, I will make you remember everything, and remember me."

Mo Yu was babble-ing crazily, caressing his face perversely and obsessively, hugging him tightly, as if she wanted to melt him into her bones and blood before she would stop.

"Before, I didn't fight or compete, so nothing belonged to me. Now I will never back down again. Master, you are mine, and only mine."

"A Yuan?" Nan Zhiyi muttered doubtfully, stopped struggling, his eyes filled with fragile confusion.

If Moyu is Ayuan, then what about Lin Ye? Oh, he calls Lin Ye brother, are they twins? Is there two fragments of this world?

"It's me, Master. I'm the one who has always been by your side."

When Mo Yu heard him calling her, she cried with joy, and even her movements became gentle, like the melting winter snow bringing with it a breath of spring.

"Master, let me stay by your side and serve you, okay? It will just be the two of us forever, okay?"

Nan Zhiyi remained silent, having a headache and not knowing how to deal with this piece of debris.

He felt that this fragment was a little crazy and was afraid that it would say something to displease him and die on the rack.

"Why don't you reply to me? Why? Tell me, is it that the bitch Lin Ye is the only one in your heart, right?"

Seeing that he was silent, Mo Yu went crazy again. She smashed the wall with one palm, letting in the faint light from outside, and she forced herself to have sex with him regardless of anything.

After a while, he began to cry at the top of his lungs, like an abandoned puppy that was about to freeze to death in the winter, whimpering miserably.

"You don't want me anymore, do you? Do you..."

Nan Zhiyi felt like he was being tortured to insanity. The double torture, both physical and mental, made him almost unable to control himself and start a killing spree.

Go ahead and kill him, and everything will be over. You won’t have to suffer so much anymore.

No one and nothing can hurt you, nothing.

Kill him, kill him, kill him...