I Was Once a Legend

Corberos gently pushed open the ajar door.

Mr. Mo, who always liked to stay indoors, was unexpectedly absent, and Corberus was not in a hurry. While waiting patiently, he picked up the top book on the stack of books on the table, opened a page, and began to read.

He didn't read much, and Mr. Mo taught him how to read now.Although Mr. Mo has a lot of books here, Corberus seldom reads them without his permission—he has no special desire for knowledge, but every minute and every second he spends with his master has more important things to do He does it.

This is a biography of a character. The protagonist named Don Quixote seems to have a bad brain. He met a windmill for grinding wheat on horseback. He saw the wings of the windmill as the arms of a giant, and he rushed forward heroically, stabbing into the windmill with his spear. Wings, but the windmill broke his long spear into several pieces and threw him out with his horse and man.

Before Corberus could comprehend the meaning, a crack in space appeared in the room. Accompanied by strong energy fluctuations, Mr. Mo came out with a very cold expression. He raised his head and his expression softened a little.

The space door closed behind him. Mr. Mo noticed which book Corberus was reading, and smiled silently. He handed the cane to the man, saying:

"Living in this world, no matter how beautiful and magnificent dreams and fantasies you have, when the cold iron hooves of reality run over you, you have to bow your head and admit defeat."

Corberus noticed the disturbing meaning in these words, and hesitated: "Master..."

"I'm talking about Don Quixote." Mr. Mo spread his arms so that Cerberus could undress himself.There were abnormal energy fluctuations remaining on the key pendant around the other party's neck. He frowned unobtrusively and asked, "Is there any special guest here today?"

"I was just going to tell you." Corberus unbuttoned Mr. Mo's coat one by one, and helped him change into comfortable and soft pajamas, "A group of guests came yesterday, and one of them played the slot machine all night. Among them, he won 400 million, and he was even called the slot machine emperor. Today, that person did not lose at the gambling table for the last time, and won [-] million in a row."

"You're so lucky?" Even though he said this, Mr. Mo didn't look surprised. He watched the rough fingers of the man in front of him skillfully fasten the buttons one by one, and raised his hand to caress his cheek.

Corberus paused for a moment, the cool palm caressing the side of his face, tender and loving like a lover, he lowered his eyes and continued the work just now, but the tips of his ears were already red.

Mr. Mo was very satisfied with the effect of this kind of teasing. He slid his hand down to touch the protruding Adam's apple (please check that the neck is above the neck!!!!!!), and asked: "Did you entertain them?"

"I upgraded them to VIPs and brought them to the VIP suite. I will take care of things, and the master can rest assured."

"Well, well done." The large artery on the side of the neck was beating under the fingertips, and the lifeblood of this brave man was in his hands, but the other party did not show any vigilance, and gave him all the trust and obedience.Mr. Mo enjoys this feeling from the bottom of his heart. For him, Corberus is no longer the slave he bought on impulse and who can be beaten and abused at will.

The fingertips repeatedly teased the neck, and Corberus' Adam's apple slid up and down. His breathing was a little messy. He stared at the face that was so familiar that he could clearly describe it in his dream. The two tear moles in the young man's eyes seemed to be hanging The tears that fall will fall on the softest part of his heart in the next second.

"Can I kiss you?" He finally couldn't bear it anymore, wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, and asked in a low voice.

(These are above the neck, please review and check clearly!!!)

Mr. Mo did not agree, nor refused.

Corberus grabbed his hand and took a slight step forward. The two were very close, and each could feel the warm breath of the other on the face.

The other party's fingertips in his palm still haven't warmed up until now. Corberus warmed himself with his own body temperature and asked in a low voice: "You gave me that soul, what are you going to do? What do I need to do? help you?"

Mr. Mo chuckled, leaned back, and sat lightly on the edge of the table, hooking his feet around Corberus.The man staggered forward, hit the edge of the table with his legs, stretched out his hands to support the wall, and trapped the young man in his arms.

Now Mr. Mo buried his head in his shoulder, and he tilted his head slightly. When he spoke, his lips brushed against the tip of Corberus' ear. His voice was like the ethereal singing of a siren in the mist, luring the sailors sailing at night:

"There are many ways to transmit soul power, just return it to me in another form."

A fly was hiding in a dark corner where no one was paying attention, and the entangled figures of the two were reflected in the compound eyes.

At the same time, Cui Zuojing stared at Wang Que in the employee passageway, trying to get some news from the little girl's reaction in advance.

As time went by, Wang Que, who had a serious face, became more subtle, and soon her whole face burned quickly, and she mouthed silently, saying "I'll go".

"How?" Dong Zheng asked.

"...I don't want to watch it." Wang Que raised her hand to cover her face. The scene reflected in the fly's compound eyes was perceived by her in the form of a special consciousness. She began to wonder whether to cut off the induction. It was not her to peep into other people's intimate life Want to do, but what if you miss any important information?

"Oh?" Cui Zuojing suddenly became full of energy, and the end of the song was extremely gossip, "What's the matter? Is it what I think?"

Wang Que covered her face and nodded.

Cui Zuojing whistled, he imagined the scene, raised his hand impatiently and said: "I have a friend who is dying, and he only had one wish before he died—"

Dong Zheng said helplessly: "It will be a bad thing if Fu Zhe hears your words."

"Isn't he here?" Cui Zuojing saw that Wang Que was obviously going to be overwhelmed, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, let's get here first, don't force yourself anymore."

Wang Que hastily cut off the connection with the fly, and those indescribable images finally disappeared from her eyes. She was relieved, and now she only felt full of "shit" in retrospect.

Wang Que has never been the kind of girl who deliberately pretends to be pure. She enjoys cp of various sexual orientations. She likes beautiful girls and handsome boys. Live-action movies.But this time, she has really seen it, and one of them is someone she is familiar with - Fu Zhe who has lived together for a long time and taught her a lot.

Although it is a soul fragment, it looks exactly the same as Fu Zhe, and the visual effect is the same.

This undoubtedly had a great impact on her not-so-fragile heart. Wang Que almost suspected that after returning home, she might not be able to look directly at Fu Zhe for a while.

But...it's really tempting, how can it be so exciting!Unexpectedly, Fu Zhe's pieces turned out to be like this!

And that man who doesn't know his name, he's in great shape too!One master at a time, this kind of loyal dog x queen's master and servant couldn't be more exciting!

Dong Zheng sighed, his face and neck turned red, the crazy aunt laughed, Wang Que who didn't know what he was thinking, and Cui Zuojing, who was crazy gossip and wanted to spy on some news so that he could catch Fu Zhe and punch him hard, one on each side. dragged away.

According to the location information sent by Victor, they returned to the new presidential suite, and the others were waiting for the progress of intelligence collection.Dong Linhai could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Wang Que, so he let out a surprise and his eyes became puzzled.

Victor asked, "How is it?"

Wang Que probably told everyone what he spied through the flies. The owner of the casino lived on the 23rd floor. The elevator should be the only access, the ability to cross space, the same appearance as Fu Zhe, and Corberus Calling him "Master" respectfully, and the extraordinary intimacy between the two.

Lin Hangzhi, who was throwing dice face to face with Xia Qiongyun to repay the overdrawn luck value, said "oh" meaningfully, and gloated: "Then this fragment seems to be doing well, rich and powerful, and a lover to accompany, pity us Mr. Fu is lonely and can't even get out of the gate of the castle, it's too miserable—ah!"

The chair under his buttocks shattered, if Dong Linhai hadn't been quick to hold him back, Lin Hangzhi would have sat on the pile of debris and was injured all over the ground by the chrysanthemums that had been pierced.

"You don't have the right to say that Fu Zhe is miserable." Cui Zuojing said with a smile, "By the way, have you found out who that man is?"

"His name is Corberus, the supervisor here." Dong Linhai didn't forget to inquire about the news when he secretly protected Lin Hang, "The gamblers here all the year round said that he was in the security team at the beginning, and he was well received by the boss because of his cruelty. Take it seriously, step by step to this position, those old gamblers are quite afraid of him."

"The name of the hell three-headed dog? This master-servant play is quite interesting." Cui Zuojing complained casually, and then said, "It is still unclear whether the fragments are morality or conscience. To be on the safe side, we should make a quick decision." , before he finds something is wrong and takes the initiative to contact us."

Everyone agreed one after another, so far everything is going very smoothly according to the plan, and it is already midnight at this time. After tonight's recuperation, they will start their first attack tomorrow.Everyone understood that what they were about to face was not only a soul fragment with Fu Zhe's space and illusion ability, but also the brave and sturdy Corberus.

Faint worries lingered in Cui Zuojing's heart. He hoped that he could awaken his memory about himself as he had withdrawn his goodwill at the beginning, and make him realize that he was a fragment, so he would go back willingly.But all of this is based on the pale and boring experience of Piper Piper himself. Goodwill has never experienced a real life as a complete individual from the beginning to the end.

But Mr. Mo is different. He has everything, and even enjoys the happiness that even Fu Zhe himself never had.Furthermore, even if they can really convince Mr. Mo, can they convince Corberus?

That man would probably fight to the death to protect his lover.

But they must take back the fragments, they need the remaining space power, even if it will cause some tragedies, they must do it.

Dong Zheng held his hand, Cui Zuojing turned his head to look, Dong Zheng didn't say anything, just looked at him with calm and firm eyes.

The wavering in Cui Zuojing's heart dissipated, yes, what they have been pursuing all along is the final ending, there must be bloodshed and sacrifices in the middle, even he himself is ready to die at any time, too Emotional people can't accomplish great things, he knew this from the beginning.

When he returned to the pure white world, he handed over his feelings to the clown just to make himself rational enough and invincible enough.

Everything is going on as planned.

But to everyone's surprise, on the day they started to act, someone took the lead before them.

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