I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

Two figures entangled in the darkness.

Human eyesight is not as good as that of monsters. Tsukishiro Xuejian could not see that in the dark room, Naraku's back was arched, his flesh was pierced like a balloon, and countless tentacles rushed out, trying to swallow her.

Naraku held Xuejian's head tightly to prevent the group of things from getting close. Xuejian was unaware and whimpered and called his name.

She was so weak, so frail and pitiful, yet very tough and didn't say a word of submission.

Naraku touched Xuejian's sweaty forehead, retracted his hand after being rubbed, and then covered it again.

Perhaps the air conditioner was broken, and Naraku felt a little cold, so he reluctantly tolerated Xuejian's kindness.

Every time Yuecheng Xuejian showed kindness to him, she had a purpose.

But when Xuejian lay down exhausted, resting her head on his legs, Naraku immediately softened his heart and asked:

"Will you follow me?"

"……I don't."

The eyes that were just blurry with tears instantly regained clarity.

Yue Cheng Xue Jian said word by word: "No, I want to stay in my world. If you don't agree, get out."

His red pupils stood up. This woman could easily stir his emotions with just one sentence.

Yuecheng Xuejian was gentle and docile in front of him, and occasionally showed her claws to get his love. She could be said to have everything she wanted, without any regrets.

Although he knew that this was just her compromise to save her life, when Tsukishiro Yukimi revealed her true character, it was like reminding Naraku once again that the Tsukishiro Yukimi he had, the Tsukishiro Yukimi he loved was just a puppet!

"Xuejian, why can't you really die?"

The tentacles wrapped around her delicate neck, the hands covered her talking eyes, and another tentacle climbed up her waist and almost strangled her.

The filthy and evil monsters were intertwined with the naked body, as pure white as fresh snow in the darkness. At this time, Yuecheng Xuejian was like the saint who was worshipped in the legend.

She was so weak that she would stop breathing and die on my bed if she exerted the slightest force.

Even if she is a puppet, even if it is a false emotion, as long as she is really dead, what is the difference between true and false?

At this moment, Naraku's desire for destruction reached its peak. He no longer hesitated and commanded his tentacles to break Xuejian's neck.

As if it was the last moment of life, Xuejian blinked her dry eyes hard.

It suddenly started snowing in the room. Icicles fell from the sky, nailing his tentacles to the spot before he could retract them. The cold air spread from the nailed position to the surroundings, and soon his tentacles were frozen into popsicles and shattered.

This is Xuejian’s spiritual power!

The offense and defense reversed, and Yukimi Tsukishiro turned over and pressed the shocked Naraku under her. She combed her hair, and the hair that fell to her shoulders was wet and tangled because of Naraku's bad taste. Yukimi, who touched the unknown liquid on her hand, couldn't help but slap Naraku.

The force was so strong that Naraku turned his head away in pain, and a clear red mark immediately appeared on his face.

He was not angry at all. Instead, the arc of his mouth gradually widened, and his red eyes were full of desire as he looked at Xuejian.

He is worthy of being the human being I have high hopes for. All his forbearance is for the purpose of fighting back.

I was careless, Naraku thought.

His eyes moved from Xuejian's sweaty chest to her red lips. Naraku smiled and pointed to his mouth, swallowing symbolically.

I have never seen such a shameless person!

"Pa" another slap came.

"You didn't expect that I retained my spiritual power." Xuejian said with a stern face.

I discovered my spiritual power when I was imprisoned by Naraku these past few days, and it has been a great help.

"You're trying to please me just for this moment?"

"Why don't you just kill me and walk out? Are you soft-hearted?"

Naraku wanted to provoke her, but he had no chance of winning. Xuejian's fingers went down all the way, circling around her heart and said absentmindedly:

"Yes, because I was soft-hearted. I couldn't bear to let you die because I loved you."

Naraku's demon pupils are enlarged to the maximum.

Xuejian patted Naraku's face frivolously. This handsome and gentle face and the dark soul combined into one, forming the Naraku that fascinated Tsukishiro Xuejian.

She only feels the excitement of tit-for-tat when she is with Naraku. It turns out that she prefers dangerous men.

"You can't believe it? Do you think I'm you? You've already killed me once, and you want to kill me a second time, but I will never do anything to my lover and will never harm his life."

"This is the difference between you and me, between humans and monsters, half-monster."

Tsukishiro Yukimi had a look of regret and hurt, as if she was sad about Naraku's misunderstanding.

Naraku stared at her, as if trying to determine whether her words were true or false.

But he will only get the answer [yes] because his heart has already strayed away and believed.

After all this trouble, Naraku just wanted to confirm whether he still loved him and how much he mattered to him.

And Yuecheng Xuejian gave him a satisfactory answer.

"The first time you didn't dare to admit that you loved me, and you tried to hide your feelings. What about now? Do you think I betrayed you?"

Yukishiro Xuejian sneered. She tore open the wound on her chest that had just scabbed over without hesitation, letting the blood drip onto Naraku's chest.

Xuejian pointed to her bleeding heart and said:

"You want to kill me again?"

Nara belatedly looked away.

"Look at your appearance. You are so ugly that you are even worse than the lowest monster. You don't have the courage to compete with others, and you dare not admit that you love me less than them. All I get from you is pain. You wish I would be immersed in pain forever. This is why you want to kill me now."

Because you can't show your possessiveness and love, you choose to destroy.

You did not change your mindset, and you died due to the Four Souls Jade not long after I died, so you still retain the [pure] heart of a monster, a heart filled with plunder and murderous intent.

But [love] should be beautiful, selfless and pure. This is what I have gained after four reincarnations, and I want to teach you.

"Naraku, Naraku, you are still that hypocritical and shameless half-demon."

But I still love you like this.

Xuejian got off the bed and started to put on her clothes. Naraku sat up behind her and licked the drop of blood on his chest with his fingers. His long bangs covered his face, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

When Tsukishiro Yukimi was about to leave, Naraku suddenly asked:

"Why are you saying this? You know what happens when you anger me."

Xue Jian didn't look back, "Because I don't want to lie to you anymore."

She placed her hand on the doorknob and slowly turned it. "Actually, I'm not lying to you. I was like that before I was fourteen. I was raised according to my parents' standards, even though I didn't think so in my heart. I just felt that the future my parents had arranged for me must be correct, so I just worked hard in that direction."

It turns out I was wrong.

"But people grow up slowly. The fourteen-year-old me has become the twenty-five-year-old me. I can no longer treat you the same way as I did back then."

Recalling the past, Yuecheng Xuejian only felt bored and a little melancholy.

Seeing Naraku's depressed look, Xuejian said with evil humor: "If you really want to give up, why don't you try to travel back to my childhood? Little girls like to play with bad guys."

Naraku said: "But you won't always be a little girl. Sooner or later you will become what you are today."

Yes, he is quite aware, realizing that the [wife] who used to obey him in everything no longer exists.

Xuejian didn't answer. She opened the door and welcomed the long-lost freedom.

She knew that from now on Naraku would no longer pose a threat to her, but would instead become her help.

Naraku still maintained the same posture as before.

The ambiguous smell in the air has not dissipated yet, but he is the only one left.

He had known it a long time ago. When he saw Tsukishiro Yukimi moving freely among several men, Naraku knew that he could not keep Tsukishiro Yukimi.

She is the wind, she embraces everyone and does not stop for anyone.

She chose to tell everything just because she didn't care.

On the contrary, I am upset that

Why don't you continue to lie to me?

Why don't you continue to love me?