Kill God

Jue Ying's eyes darkened, and he was in front of the girl in an instant and held the small knife.The blood flowed out, slid down Jueying's hand, dripped onto her arm, and fell to the ground again.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I just want you to smell mine..." The girl was startled: "I didn't...I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay, you go out first." Jue Ying wore a gentle mask, and even his tone became gentle.

"But..." The girl was very nervous: "Please drink my blood to recover!"

"It's really okay, it's healed now." Jue Ying opened his palm, the wound has healed, if it wasn't for the blood stains, it wouldn't be obvious that he had been injured.

"You really don't need me..." She trembled: "Then, then I'll go first..."

"Well, goodbye." Jue Ying wiped the blood on his hands, his movements were slow and serious.

The girl took a look and finally closed the door.

The wound on the hand still existed, Jue Ying held the palm, the aura acted on the wound, and when he opened it again, the wound was gone.

After a while, Mo Wen entered the door directly: "I heard that you don't like that blood servant?"

"No." Jue Ying smiled softly: "I prefer desperate people."

"Oh? Do you like hunting?" Mo Wen opened the door: "Then I'll take you to the archery range."

Jue Ying was not surprised that he was the target, he moved his body slightly to avoid the arrows that were coming, and still had a smile on his face, as if this kind of thing was actually a kind of enjoyment.

"Do you want to play a difficult one?" Mo Wen smiled happily and drew the bow very full.

"Please." Jueying stood still, watching the arrow coming towards her face, watching the arrow sticking to the corner of her eye and hitting the wall behind her with concentrated eyes.

He remained motionless, twelve arrows shot past him, and his expression didn't change at all. He was obviously looking at those arrows seriously, but he acted as if he didn't see them at all.

"Why do you think I won't shoot you directly?" Mo Wen drew his bow again.

"Please." Jue Ying still answered in the same way, and the arrow grazed his scalp again.

"Don't play anymore, you are just like Iska said, it's boring." Mo Wen put down the bow in his hand: "Let's go, Iska won't go back for a while, during this time you continue to serve her .”

"Follow orders, the previous generation." Jue Ying continued to laugh, as if it didn't matter at all.

The humiliating behavior of barking like a dog and turning into a horse is very childish. I want to see his expression change, but he doesn't.The more she went too far the more he laughed, masking his anger.After all, he still has anger, which proves that he is still alive.

"Jueying, I accidentally spilled the red wine~" Iska poured the red wine in his hand on the ground, the red in his eyes glowed strangely and excitedly.

"I'll clean it up for you right away." Because Iska thought it looked good, Jue Ying's clothes had changed into a white shirt.At this time, he half-kneeled on the ground and took out a white towel from his arms, and leaned forward slightly to wipe the red wine on the ground.

"Jeying can be licked clean like a dog, I will be very happy~" Iska looked down at Jueying and observed his expression.

It was just red wine for him to lick the ground, and it was only humiliating him after all.The smile on Jueying's face did not change at all, and she put away the white scarf in her hand, as if very respectful: "I obey, ma'am."

Iska raised her foot and stepped Jueying's face directly into the pool of red liquid on the ground. The front of her white shirt was stained with some reddish purple. She smiled happily: "Lick everything up~ "

"...As you order, ma'am." With a gentle smile on Jue Ying's face, his lips were close to the red wine, his tongue licked the ground, and his movements were as serious as tasting the red wine.

The servants gathered in the restaurant lowered their heads and wondered what they were thinking, and the girl who had met Jueying once clenched her fists slightly, her body trembling involuntarily, as if condemning Iska's behavior.

The ground became clean little by little, and Jue Ying raised his head slightly. He felt that Iska brought over another bottle of red wine. The cold and scarlet liquid slid down his hair, wiped his lips, the tip of his nose, and his eyes along his cheeks. The neck was stained red and the clothes on the back.

It's cold and smells like wine.

"Lick it clean~" Iska looked very excited, and after making this move, he showed an expectant expression.

Jue Ying just smiled softly, he couldn't show other expressions, otherwise such things would spread like a virus.Licking the ground again, with unprecedented concentration, as if this should actually be a very sacred thing, not a humiliation.

Ithaca pouted, very dissatisfied that she didn't see the expression she expected: "Forget it, you accompany me to the street to buy clothes."

"Ma'am, please forgive me for cleaning it up." Jue Ying was still kneeling on the ground, the red wine almost dyed the entire shirt red, the white hair was also in strands due to the sweetness of the red wine, and the pale face was also stained. Also with red liquid.

"That's it." Iska had already walked out: "It's just a toy, I don't care if it's dirty or clean, let's go!"

"Of order, ma'am." Jueying stood up and followed behind her, without the anger after being humiliated, and she really didn't care whether she could see people in her current appearance.

"Husband... madam..." a girl suddenly spoke.

"What?" Iska was in a bad mood, and looked at her with unusually bad eyes.

"Ma'am, if you can't see the toys you bring out, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you will be ridiculed!" The girl put her hand on her chest and made a fist with the other hand, as if it would give her courage.

"Jueying, do you care?" Iska looked at Jueying, he was still smiling gently, like a copy of Mo Wen, which made her more excited to be humiliated, but it was indeed boring.

"I'm just Madam's toy, whether the toy itself is dirty or not depends on Madam's preference." Jue Ying replied.

"Blood servant, did you hear that?" Iska glanced at the girl, "Don't think that you can meddle in my affairs just because you are the blood servant of the main house!"

"Yes, ma'am..." The girl panicked, her momentary courage had disappeared, and her body was trembling with fear: "I'm sorry."

"Listen to me, everyone!" Iska felt that he had been challenged to his authority: "It's your honor to be able to serve here, do your part well, otherwise..."

"Ma'am, please allow me to drive for you today." Jue Ying interrupted her, because Iska is not a kind person, and if he continues talking, he will come up with vicious ways to hurt people.

"You can drive?" Iska became excited again: "Yes, let's go!"

Jue Ying shook her head at the girl, saying that her current approach was too childish.

The girl obviously misunderstood what he meant, and was looking at him gratefully, her eyes full of dependence.

"Where do you want to go today?" Jue Ying sat in the driver's seat, without any fear of touching the car for the first time.

In the end, Iska only bought two pieces of clothes and returned home because he answered the phone. Jue Ying controlled the aura and dragged the car as if driving normally, but Iska didn't notice that the car was not on fire at all.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the main house, I saw Mo Wenwen and two young men and women waiting at the gate, seeming to be talking about something.

"Father, mother!" Iska opened the car door and rushed down: "Why are you here?"

When there is only one person left in the car, it often makes people feel quiet and safe.Jue Ying wiped his face, his eyes turned black again, and it took a while before they turned red, and he handed over the car to the servant in charge of maintenance.

They had already entered the main house, and they didn't know what they were talking about at this moment.But Jue Ying could almost know it. After all, Mo Wen said three days ago that Iska had to relearn etiquette, so it probably happened.He went back to his room and took a shower, heaved a sigh of relief, and when he closed his eyes, he could see that it turned black for a moment.

"Boom, boom, boom" a girl's voice sounded: "My lord, the master calls you over."

"I know, let's go now." Jue Ying opened his eyes, which were still blood red, as if they had never turned black before.Changing the color of the eyes is actually very expensive, unless he is willing to drink blood again.

"Finally sent away..." Mo Wen watched Iska being picked up by his family, with a smile still in his eyes: "You are liberated."

"Madam shouldn't be happy." Jue Ying said that life would be worse than death these three days, but she still smiled gently.

"How about you stay here in the future?" Mo Wen asked, the expressions on the faces of the two were surprisingly consistent, they were both very gentle, as if they were whispering between lovers.

"The previous generation can order me." Jueying didn't want to agree, but it didn't matter if she was forced to stay here.

"Isn't it good here?" Mo Wen obviously heard the implication of Jue Ying's words, and his gentle expression suddenly turned ferocious.

"You know, I don't like this place." Jue Ying didn't take off the mask he was wearing.

"... Jue Ying." Mo Wen's voice was suddenly lonely: "I seem to have seen myself in the past few days since you came here." Wearing a gentle mask, do any behavior of any nature.

"I'm very sorry about that." Jue Ying put her hands on her chest.

"You are the only one who is similar to me." Mo Wen sighed: "I don't want you to leave very much."

Jue Ying replied with a smile: "We are not similar, I am just your next generation, responsible for fulfilling your orders."

"It's easier for you to recover here, why don't you stay here for a few more days?" Mo Wen's tone was full of discussion: "Just... Just treat it as being with me?"

"You can give any order." Jue Ying still said so.

"Okay, I order you—" Mo Wen smiled softly again, and threw a package to Jue Ying: "Go out and buy a house, stop wandering around, and avoid dealing with those demons."

Jueying was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, as if even the atmosphere around him became gentler: "...obey, the previous generation."

"I can tell that the person named Di'an really cares about you." Mo Wen looked ahead, but in fact he hadn't watched Jueying since just now: "There are many people around you, such as special management The girl at the bureau really cares about you."