Comet Beauty [Interstellar]

The Vatican planet is located in the center of the Taibo galaxy, and it has been one of the religious, political and financial centers of the Federation since the last era.

Even in the age of the universe, there are still a large number of religious believers in the world, and the Vatican is of course a sacred place that cannot be desecrated in the hearts of pilgrims.But in fact, the Vatican Central City, where the pope and the three cathedrals are located, only occupies one-twentieth of the entire planet's area, and is separated from the outside world by a city wall.From the ancient river all the way through the solemn triumphal avenue, the tulle-like golden sun meanders down from the dome of the church.Due to the excessive number of tourists traveling to the Vatican planet in the last century, the protection of ancient buildings was seriously affected. Today, you must carry a federally approved pass to enter the Vatican City. It was not until late February that A helped get the pass. Before that, Qing Changye could only wander outside the central city of the Vatican.Fortunately, the blood pattern on his body did not respond during this period. A said that there have been no reports about SSS-level Eudemons recently. It seems that Angel has been doing well since he left him, and he has not been pulled by a mad scientist to do experiments. , and was not caught by the Federation and put into the battlefield.Qing Changye will lose his life at the same time when the owner of the blood pattern contract dies. Knowing that the other party is safe, his life is temporarily saved.

A will give him the pass within three days at the latest. After hanging up the communication, Qing Changye looked down at the information in his hand. Witches are the main purpose of his operation this time. Natasha can collect very little information about witches. Few, the federal law clearly stipulates that all star thieves who have violated the law should be on the most wanted list, but the federation has not yet offered rewards to witches.Neither Natasha nor A gave him a photo of the star thief, but the name column was clearly marked.

Anya Seydoux.

With the same surname as Miss Aurora, plus the conversation he had heard, the witch should be Aurora's brother, but the relationship between the two of them seems to be not good. The lady once said that if Anya was asked for help, he would only side Laugh at her and cut off her finger.

The hotel where Qing Changye lives is only a few meters away from the walls of the Vatican City, and it is one of the most luxurious hotels on the planet.After the time he earns is shared with A and Natasha, A will help him buy a large number of Blue Star antiques under a false identity in the next six months.It was almost dinner time, and the hotel pool became less crowded at this time. The hotel would change the water within an hour. He didn't really want to eat, so Qing Changye simply went down to the pool in a bathrobe.At the end of February, just when the coldness had not yet faded, the cold-suitable blue hydrangeas planted by the hotel bloomed by the pool. .His behavior has always been very beautiful. When he jumped into the swimming pool, he splashed moderate waves. The white and firm body of the young man in the blue swimming pool is like a flexible fish, with a smooth and flawless back, straight buttocks and snow-white thighs. It can indeed be called lively and fragrant.The hotel's swimming pool is very large and not a conventional square pool. After he swam for a while, a faint figure not far away made Qing Changye stop.

Seen from the back, it was a tall woman with long black hair like splashes of ink scattered on her back. A wooden bucket with ice cubes floated beside her, and a bottle of champagne was almost finished in it.Seen from the back, she didn't seem to be wearing a swimsuit, her smooth shoulders showed a pearl-like luster, and her thick black hair clung to her back. When she heard the sound of swimming, the woman turned her head.Qing Changye was stunned, it was the first time he saw this type of appearance.

Her face is beautiful and charming.She has a beautiful face like a lotus, but there is a faint lingering coldness. Her eyes are very deep and long.A sense of gloom overflowed from the sunken eye sockets and then lingered around the entire eyebrows and eyes. The arc of the bridge of the nose and the brow bone was extremely perfect, and the line of her lips was flat, which made her look particularly difficult to approach when she was not smiling.She didn't wear anything on her upper body, and her bare chest can be seen at a glance. The deep mermaid lines are concave with her movements. It is undeniable that this woman is very, very beautiful.It is as beautiful as a monster living in the water.

This lady's breasts are... a little flat.But apart from her flat chest, every part of her body is perfect.

"Sorry, miss," Qing Changye turned his head sideways: "I didn't see you here before. I'll go right away."

The woman didn't respond, but just glanced at him, and Qing Changye simply landed on the shore here, and he got up from the swimming pool with his hands supporting the shore, his plump buttocks when he bent down, propped up his swimming trunks in two round lines.Those who stayed in the swimming pool watched the black-haired and black-eyed young man gradually walk away, his eyes moved from his feet all the way, passed over the long legs that were very entangled at first glance, and finally stopped at the buttocks.

"Natasha, what is the appearance of a witch?" Qing Changye was sitting in the garden restaurant of the hotel. He was waiting for his meal, and his companion on the earphone was noisy: "Male god! Great beauty! Super super beautiful!"

"Hair color and eye color?"

"Can't remember the eyes, but he has black hair. Same color as you."

"Is it long?"

"Short hair. The color and length of hair can be easily changed. Compared with this, I think his voice is very distinctive, like—"

"Hi."

Someone sat across from him, Qing Changye immediately hung up the earphones, he looked at the big beauty with slightly damp hair, her eyes were like blue velvet under the light.Natasha, who was unilaterally cut off the communication, was taken aback, and then said, "That's the voice..."

"Hello." Seeing her sitting down, Qing Changye smiled friendly: "Do you want to eat anything?"

"Need not."

In her hand she held the blood-red anisette, which Carrie liked to drink, whether it was the habit of all those connected with witchcraft.Qing Changye has roughly confirmed the identity of the person in front of him. Since the other party has not accused him of admitting the wrong gender, Qing Changye is also willing to pretend to be a stunned young man who is fascinated by the beauty: "Afternoon... Uh, I'm very sorry," he observed carefully Looking at the other person's expression: "I really didn't expect that there was someone there, and it was too late when I realized it. I was really reckless anyway. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"If you show me yours, we'll be even."

"Miss is joking."

The voice of the person in front of him was indeed very special, low-pitched, but men and women could not be clearly distinguished. The witch's voice had a hoarseness that could not be ignored. It sounded like someone was plucking the strings of a guqin.

"Anya."

"Green Eternal Night."

They exchanged names.The witch held his hand, and there was a smile on Anya's lips when they parted: "You still have seven days to live."

He knew that the condition of some witchcraft spells was that both parties must know each other's names, and perhaps physical contact was added. In any case, the short-term tingling in the brain just now indicated that he was indeed cursed by the witch.The waiter came up at this moment, he removed the food cover covering the plate, and Anya lightly tapped the table.There were only four bloody fingers on the bone china plate where the food should have been placed: "Aurora has spent a lot of effort to get me to find you. The first time in five years that she is willing to contact me is actually because of a man, but she my little sister."

"Have you cut off Aurora's fingers, miss?"

"She did it voluntarily." The corners of Anya's flat lips curled up, his smile was as magical as witchcraft: "Call me Miss again, and I'll cut off your tongue and stuff it down your throat."

"Sir?" Qing Changye blinked innocently: "Is there any way for me to survive seven days later?"

"No," Anya smiled, "If I'm in a good mood, I might let you go, but I rarely have a good mood."

After the witch finished speaking, she got up and left. Qing Changye stayed where she was and looked at his back. In fact, the other party did not wear a woman's attire from beginning to end. He signaled the terrified waiter to leave with the plate with the finger on it, and Qing Changye placed another order, and he returned to the room after dinner.

Two days later, Natasha sent him the pass.Few people can resist the charm of the Vatican. Even if you are not a believer, it is very interesting to visit the religious center of the entire Federation as a tourist, not to mention that the church and the main square are extremely charming, and the Baroque ancient buildings are extremely luxurious. Tourists dazzled and stopped at various scenic spots, and Qing Changye also toured around with great interest.Visiting has become a real treat since the federation limited the number of daily visitors. The pass A gave him corresponded to a federal businessman. A said that the businessman had an appointment with a cardinal in the Holy See, who would meet him at around 9 am, because they did not know each other's appearance in advance. , it doesn't matter even if Qing Changye takes the place.When the time came, Qing Changye went to the Vatican, and a young cardinal was waiting at the agreed place. After the two parties confirmed their identities, the cardinal led Qing Changye into the depths of the Vatican where tourists were not allowed to enter. He was very grateful to see him. Observing the murals on the dome with interest, the bishop said softly: "Mr. Johnson, I'm sorry that I couldn't meet you at the first time. Bishops from various planets were discussing the candidate for the next Pope in the worship room."

A said that his current identity is a local tycoon who has invested a lot in the Vatican. The Vatican owns real estate worth tens of millions of time on many planets, and occasionally seeks financing from the outside world when the capital cannot be turned over.Qing Changye maintained the demeanor that a rich businessman who believes in religion should have: "It doesn't matter, faith is always the top priority. But you just said the next pope?"

"Yes, sir." The cardinal replied: "You don't know that the current Pope is old and it is inconvenient to handle many matters. The Holy See has unanimously decided to elect a new Pope, and the current Pope himself agrees very much."

In fact, old age is not entirely correct. People in this world can live countless lives if they want to, but the time that different people can carry is different.If everyone is compared to a container of time, people with stronger abilities can hold more time, and they can freely choose which age group to maintain their appearance, while weaker people can only hold a small part of time. The control power of the state is not as good as the former.Qing Changye can hold time almost infinitely because of his special ability, but usually how much time a person can hold is determined by his own strength, so they say that the Pope is old, it is better to say that he has become weak and can no longer hold The body remains in peak condition.

Qing Changye nodded: "I see."

"You are here this time, apart from visiting the Vatican—" The sudden ringing of the contact instrument made the cardinal stop talking, and he looked at Qing Changye regretfully and then answered the communication.The clergy of the Vatican are only allowed to use the simplest voice communication device, otherwise the cardinal would not have been fooled by him so easily.The bishop spoke a language he didn't understand, not a common language. The other party quickly glanced at Qing Changye in surprise. After hanging up the phone, the cardinal said: "Mr. Johnson, are you interested in meeting the Pope? A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity , he hasn’t seen outsiders in private for almost ten years.”

It took a lot of time to follow the cardinal to walk through the interior of the Holy See. Qing Changye usually keeps track of the road, but walking here is like breaking into a maze. They went up the spiral staircase to the second floor and entered a place full of exquisite religious murals. In front of the corridor, the cardinal bowed slightly.

"That's where I'll take you. Go straight down this road to the room at the end, where the Pope is waiting for you."

Qing Changye proceeded all the way according to what the bishop said, he couldn't think of why the other party received him for the first time, so he simply didn't think about it.The architectural style of the Vatican is dominated by extreme luxury and magnificence. Various embossed gemstones are embedded in the ancient door. Qing Changye opened the doorknob and saw a figure in a pure white robe inside.The Pope turned his head when he heard his movement. If his status and clothes were not included, he was actually an ordinary-looking western old man with a slightly fatter figure. Seeing Qing Changye standing still, the Pope smiled kindly at him smiled.

"Come here, my boy."

The friendly expression and tone of the other party are indeed very friendly. Qing Changye followed his instructions and stepped forward. From the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the magic circle made of crystals in the room. Few people know what it is, because the structure of the magic circle is very beautiful Ordinary people may think that this is just a decoration. If he hadn't met Carrie a few months ago, Qing Changye would not have known that this pile of crystals was actually a formation to observe the fluctuation of the soul. He hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over .

"Sure enough, it's a good bone." The Pope grabbed Qing Changye's hand when he approached. He was not surprised that the other party knew his physique from the crystal array. What was strange was the undisguised desire in the eyes of the old man in front of him: "I didn't expect such a good thing to happen in my lifetime..."

Hearing his muttering, Qing Changye smiled and said, "What did you say?"

"You are a gift from God to me."

The old man's withered fingers slid up his arm, stroking Qing Changye's neck all the way, and finally stayed on the rosy lips.His stroking made Qing Changye frowned. Although the Pope didn't touch where he shouldn't, this kind of stroking made people feel obscene.He saw a huge formation of dark light flowing under his feet, and he couldn't move.

"No one told me that His Majesty the Pope is capable of witchcraft."

It stands to reason that the Vatican should explicitly prohibit the clergy from learning witchcraft. As the symbol of the Vatican's theocracy, it is undoubtedly against the rules for the Pope to use these methods.

"It's not a big deal, my child," said the pope, "everyone has their own secrets. Just like you. Your bones are really perfect, and your skin and flesh are very tight, and you haven't let out a bit of charm. If I'm not wrong, your lower pot is tight and full, the front mouth is narrow and the back mouth is big, which is the ultimate expression of bone-bending. Your bones are not only talented, but also very mature."

"..."

Mixed feelings.

"Having sex with someone who has a charming bone can expand the capacity of time." The white-haired old man stared at him kindly, and Qing Changye realized that what was burning in the other party's eyes was not lust, but the desire for power and life .Presumably the bishops were discussing the candidate for the next pope in the worship room, which made the old pope deeply terrified. The more powerful a person is, the harder it is to retreat from the bottom of his heart when he leaves the throne. Moreover, the pope's resignation is only because of his great ability. Not as good as before: "I haven't had desires for a long time, even if I face what you want, it's not those. But for the Vatican, to shine this holy light on you and me," his hand touched Qing Changye's skirt: "I had to."

The old pope was like a piece of dead wood. In his eyes, he was probably equivalent to a potion that could bring him back to life.It was also the first time for Qing Changye to know that Meigu can expand a person's time capacity.He moved his lips.

"Do you know Anya Seydoux? Your Majesty."

The old pope's face changed: "The son of the curse..."

"He's right behind you."

When Qing Changye finished speaking, the Pope was cut in half from the middle. The witch held a metal dagger in his hand. fell to the ground.When Qing Changye met that cold and beautiful face, Anya gave him a bloodthirsty smile.

"The old guy is still so long-winded, and I don't know how to change it after so many years." He shook off the blood on the dagger, wondering if Anya did it on purpose, the blood on the dagger dripped on the edge of the formation, and Qing Changye found that he could move: "One It's disgusting to want to have fun at such a young age."

"Thank you for your help." Qing Changye nodded slightly.In fact, he could break free even without Anya.He saw the time on Anya's body for about 300 million years, the pope's body was stained with blood, and the dagger in Anya's hand attracted Qing Changye's attention: "Excuse me, if I give you a dagger of the same type, will you be in a good mood? "

Anya used a series of daggers forged by ghost craftsmen. He had obtained a similar dagger in order to deceive Allen. Anya turned sideways, and looked at Qing Changye with a half-smile: "Only a silly girl like Aurora can do that." I will wishfully believe that you are an ordinary person. If you really have, maybe." His eyes turned to the left, looking at Qing Changye: "Why does the King of the Federation want you?"

It is normal for the witch to find out his identity, Qing Changye smiled and looked at the other party: "I don't know."

He really didn't know, so far he couldn't figure out Edwin's mind, whether the other party regarded him as a bed partner or as a lover was very vague to him.Edwin was polite to everyone on the surface, even if Wang really regarded someone as a bed partner, that person would probably only remember his kindness.But the fate of being captured by Edwin is really bad. The other party bluntly said a long time ago that he wanted to try those palace secrets on him in turn. At that time, Edwin was joking, but now the captured party is likely to tell him to escape consequences.Just one electric shock device made him feel like he was fished out of the water. If he tried it in turn, he really couldn't guarantee what he would be like.

Compared to Edwin who restrained his water chestnut, Anya in front of him was more like a sharp weapon.He kind of thought... Forget it, according to recent experience, when he wants to overwhelm anyone, the end result is not very good, so let's give up.

"The old man just said that you are a bitch." Anya was not angry when she heard the meaningless answer, and changed the subject: "I didn't see your physique. It is said that people with a bitch are especially good at sucking, even if you put it there The dagger, from the outside, looks as if it's nothing."

Qing Changye's dark eyes glanced at the dagger in the witch's hand, and he smiled gently: "Do you want to try?"

Anya took a step forward, and he lowered his head, the tyranny in his eyes was so strong that it was almost burning.He raised his lips slightly and was about to speak when the cathedral's bell rang and his brows raised slightly.The next moment, Anya's figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and Natasha's unbelievable voice came from Qing Changye's earphones.

"The male god can speak yellow accent!"

"Male gods can still masturbate, which normal boy hasn't seen pornography." A held down the restless Natasha: "Son, run! Today is Wednesday, and the big bell in the Vatican is ringing at ten o'clock Afterwards the pope will go to the square to say mass, and people will come to him right away."

No wonder the witch walked so simply.Qing Changye looked around and walked out from the door. From a distance, he saw the cardinal who had led the way for him coming from the end of the corridor. Qing Changye nodded at him, walked around the corner in a calm manner, After making sure that the other party couldn't see him, Qing Changye immediately ran quickly.

"Left...right, go ahead and hide in that room," A commanded for him through the holographic projection at the other end, who knows when A hacked into the surveillance system: "They found the pope dead."

Qing Changye closed the door, the signal in the room was very bad, and A's command was cut off.He listened to the movement for a while, and the voice gradually went in another direction. Just when Qing Changye was about to go out, a small golden cup on the opposite fence caught his attention.He knew it was a child's communion cup, and that the room might be an abandoned storage room. What really attracted him was the name engraved on the dish, and he saw the letter A.

Anye.Anya.

This is indeed the name of the witch. Qing Changye turned the small cup in his hand, and before he could take a closer look, the reconnected signal made A's voice come over. A was urging him to leave quickly. The Vatican was cleaning up tourists, at least an hour After sealing the city gate, Qing Changye threw the small cup into the space ring.Fortunately, he bypassed the blockade and slipped out in the last ten minutes or so.The chalice with the name of the witch engraved on it made him particularly interested. Ordinary children are not allowed to engrave their names on the vessels of the Holy See. Anya and the old Pope obviously know each other, but as far as he knows, the Seydoux family has been in business for generations. It is impossible to have too close a connection with the Vatican.After today, there are only four days left of the curse cast on him by Anya. Not only did he fail to undo the blood pattern contract when he came here, it would be interesting if he really took his life.

Back at the hotel, Qing Changye took out the small cup from the space. He found that the cup could never be filled with water. The cup was intact. The only possibility was that someone had cast a spell on it. Just when he thought the small cup was nothing. When he saw something unique, the picture in front of him suddenly jumped, and his vision became dark. He seemed to be in a room with four walls sealed off, with only a small window above his head showing air and dim light.

He saw a thin and small child right in front of him. He raised his face when he heard the movement. His blue eyes were like velvet shining under the light. His eyes were very indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything. Either he was tall or An Ya was a few sizes smaller. Judging from his shabby white dress, Qing Changye would definitely think that she was a girl.

"Is your name Anya?"

He steps forward.The other party didn't speak, but when he heard Anya's pronunciation, there was a gleam of light in his eyes, which roughly confirmed the identity of the boy. Qing Changye considered the reason why he came here.He may have traveled through time and space because of the spell on the chalice, or just entered a hallucination. In any case, this is a good opportunity to undo the spell cast on him by the witch.

"You're injured," Qing Changye said softly, "Let me take a look for you, okay?"

After waiting for a long time for the boy to respond, Qing Changye walked up to his side. The boy's body was covered in blood, and he hadn't grown out yet. It didn't look strange to wear a skirt, but it made him as delicate as a puppet in a high-end window. Qing Changye noticed that there were many marks on the boy's arms, and they were old and new, most of them were pinch marks.The interspatial ring was still usable. He found the medicine from it, and after cleaning and applying the medicine to the young man, the other party blinked his big blue eyes and signaled Qing Changye to look towards the corner of the wall.

He was close to Anya. From this angle, Qing Changye could see the pile of skeletons in the corner of the wall. Anya's small hands folded in strange arcs, and the skeletons stood up one by one.

"I am a memory sealed in the cup by Anya Seydoux. Before you, seven people broke into this place. I killed the first person to become a skeleton soldier, then the second, and the third."

Qing Changye raised his eyebrows, it was the second type, he entered the illusion that was both true and false.Compared to a child, the one in front of him looked more like a devil.Witches were so antisocial when they were kids, no wonder they'll be like that in the future.

"You bandaged me, no one has ever done this except mother and nun, I like you very much," Anya laughed, "In order for you to stay here with me forever, I will make you the eighth skeleton soldier. "

The first time he saw Anya, he felt that she had a sickly look on her face, and she really was a hidden sick girl.If the boy in front of him really represents Anya's youth, then Anya probably lived in a confined space for a long time. He mentioned the nun, and when Anya assassinated the Pope this morning, the latter called him the son of the curse... here is A confessional in the Vatican?

"Why are you wearing a skirt?"

Qing Changye asked doubts.The slender and thin boy in front of him raised his head: "Mom let me wear it." He motioned Qing Changye to look at his bruised arm: "If I don't obey, she will hurt me." Anya paused, and couldn't help but add: "You are so pretty, just like the prince in the book."

Qing Changye smiled: "So you want to kill the prince, little princess?"

"The princess will eat the prince," the boy took him for granted, completely unaware of the horrible language he had spoken: "Mom said that if he couldn't keep her in chains, he would fall in love with other bad women. Princess Will nail the prince to a gallows and cut off his hands and feet so we can be together forever."

She's too sick and delicate, the problem is that with such a holy little face, it's a bit cute in contrast.Qing Changye thought for a moment: "If you make me a skeleton soldier, I will be no different from them. Don't you think it's a bit wasteful?"

The boy frowned, his flat chest and deep collarbone looked sickly and beautiful.Seeing the young man hesitate, Qing Changye said: "I can come to see you at this time every day." He held a lock of the young man's long hair, even though the young man was as thin as malnourished, his hair was still shiny, it was indeed natural the great beauty.Qing Changye casually put the hair in his hand and twirled it: "Talk with you, or something else."

"really?"

"real."

"You have a death curse on your body, what's your name?" The young man asked suddenly, and when he heard Qing Changye answer, he tapped on his forehead, his brain felt a tingling pain, Qing Changye heard the young man's hoarse voice: "It's untied. "

If the future Anya knew what kind of expression her past self would be showing when she solved the curse for him, Qing Changye smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"You are my property, of course I want to treat you better." The young man paused, he sensed something: "It's time, go out, come to see me tomorrow." He seemed annoyed that he didn't pay attention to Qing Changye He could only hold his forearm half-threateningly and half-coquettishly: "If you don't come, I'll cut off your tongue and nail it to the wall."

One big and one small threatened people in exactly the same way. Qing Changye couldn't help but find it funny. He comforted the boy a few words. After the young man was satisfied, the surrounding scene returned to the hotel room. have nothing left.

The night lights of the Vatican are blurred, the strong religious atmosphere and the modern human fireworks are intertwined into a luxurious and luxurious beauty. There are no traces of witches in the hotel, and the tricky death curse has also been eliminated by accidents. Qing Changye simply followed the travel guide to the most popular nearby. The welcome jazz bar is relaxing, the musicians on the piano stage play smooth notes, and the saxophone and drum beats are woven into the music one by one.Rows of spectators sat on chairs to enjoy the music, and the bartenders at the small bar seemed to be able to turn out flowers with their fingers.Qing Changye rejected the sixth person to strike up a conversation with tonight. The boy saw that he was alone from beginning to end, men and women rejected one by one, and before leaving, he inevitably questioned his sexuality.

"Are you asexual?"

Qing Changye smiled at him, the boy shook his head and walked past him with regret.The bartender gave him a glass of mojito, saying that someone else ordered it for him. He put the rim of the glass to his lips, and Qing Changye accidentally found that most of the people present were looking in the same direction, Qing Chang Ye followed their line of sight and saw a tall woman in the corner of the jazz bar.

She is wearing a white dress, which is not slim, but she is very attractive because of her long legs and slender waist. The woman's long black hair is slightly curly, her eyes are a rare cherry red, and her feet are in contrast to the delicate dress. She was wearing ordinary flat shoes, but her face could never be described as ordinary.In the brightly lit bar, she is as beautiful as a flowering plant.Finally, a man who couldn't hold back approached her, Qing Changye saw the woman smiled, the corners of her lips were flat, as cold as ice when she was not smiling, but like a tree of peach blossoms when she bent slightly.What really surprised him was that the face was almost exactly the same as Anya, but when they met for the first time, because he mistaken the gender of the witch, he did not hesitate to curse him. Anya didn't like others to see him as feminine , It can even be said to be disgusted, he is not sure if this is Anya herself.

Qing Changye followed them out of the bar, and there were several other men who came out at the same time. He saw the man walking next to the woman in the white dress who picked up a conversation and looked back at these men. He obviously knew each other. Alley, the men behind her showed malicious smiles, Qing Changye stayed at the entrance of the alley for 5 minutes, when he heard a scream from inside, he ran in quickly.The scene in the field of vision made Qing Changye stop abruptly.

Even when he saw the tragic situation in front of him, he felt a slight desire to vomit. The head of the man who followed the woman in the white skirt was pressed against the wall, and his body was cut into pieces. Human blood, stumps and disemboweled bodies It was extremely barren under the moon, the severed hand that rolled from the front to Qing Changye's feet had its nails pulled out, dark red blood flowed down from the fingertips, the incision on the hand was very neat, as if it was cut open by something sharp.The white-clothed woman resembling Anya that I saw in the bar before was holding a head in her hand. She was barefoot. When she turned around, Qing Changye found that one pupil of her blood-stained face had turned into a jewel-like pupil. Qing Changye frowned when he realized that the other party was wearing red colored contact lenses.The pupil color and appearance matched each other, but Anya was wearing a skirt... He thought of the boy who was locked in a claustrophobic space. If the person in front of him was really the real person, then it was likely that the shadow of the past had distorted the second personality.

He saw that pair of slender fingers sticking into the eyes of the head. The man seemed to have cast a spell on the head. Even though the head was separated from the head, it did not lose its vitality. There were screams coming from his mouth. The slender and tall figure laughed loudly, his black hair trembling behind him.The other party walked towards Qing Changye step by step, behind him was the purgatory on earth.

"hello?"

The low and charming voice proved that the person in front of him was indeed a witch, but he didn't seem to know himself.Anya killed the Pope very simply. Although it could not be ruled out that she was in a hurry, there was no trace of sadism at all.The beautiful woman dressed as a woman in front of her brutally killed five adult men just now. The method was not so much for killing people as it was for satisfying her own desire to kill, just like Qing Changye was in front of another him at this moment.

It does seem to be a dual personality.

Before he could speak, the other party's blood-stained fingers touched Qing Changye's side face. Seeing the plasma left on his face seemed to make Anya very happy. The witch's movements were like making a work of art. Chang Ye's face and lips covered his lips.Qing Changye hesitated for a moment, then followed the other party's intention and opened his lips.When the tip of the tongue intertwined, the sweet taste in the young man's mouth made the witch narrow her eyes in satisfaction, and the colored contact lens of his other eye hadn't fallen off yet, so the different-colored eyes made him look like a cat.The part that was against him made Qing Changye startled.Such a beautiful face, but the thing underneath is amazing, their legs are stuck together, and the other side is getting more and more momentum to break through the ground.He was too lazy to think about suppressing these people, Qing Changye smiled and said: "Sorry, you seem to have made a mistake."

"Are you heterosexual?" Anya laughed. He is good-looking, even with such a nondescript look, he is still very eye-catching: "You like women, isn't it good to be fucked by women?"

"..."

If Natasha knew that her male god not only had a dual personality, but another personality was so indescribable, she would either collapse or be ecstatic.

Before Qing Changye could speak, Anya dropped the head in his hand, his eyes gradually became clear, his blue pupils were like velvet under the light, when he saw the clothes on his body, he cursed something in a low voice.A second later, a chaotic black mist floated around his body. When the mist cleared, Anya's clothes returned to men's shirts and trousers.

"Kids with obscene bones..."

Anya leaned forward. Although he was thin, he was really tall. According to his memory in the swimming pool a few days ago, he had a lot of mermaid lines and pectoral and abdominal muscles.There was a glint in his blue eyes, and he was obviously very upset that Qing Changye had discovered his secret.

"Let me peel your skin and pull out your bones one by one, okay?"