heart stealing game

Pain, as if boiling oil was poured all over the body, and the fire burned, from the internal organs to the limbs and head, there was no part of the whole body that was not painful.

Why insist on it when it hurts so much, why?

That's right, I want to insist, only when I completely seal the blood of the angel on my body, can I be able to help my brother.I want to help my brother.I don't want to be a useless mixed race.don't want.

Angel, holy power and magic power are originally opposites.

The black-haired and silver-eyed boy held on to the last bit of his sanity, and said silently, brother, brother Lasse.

He was sitting in the huge fluorescent array, and the faint blue-green fluorescent light seemed to envelop him in it, and there were constantly large drops of bright white liquid overflowing from his face and body.The white liquid dripped on his eyelashes, on the tip of his nose, and on his lips.

This is where?who I am?

I don't know how long it took to come here, but the boy finally survived, and the surroundings also dimmed.

Whose body is this?Why can't I control it?I was imprisoned in the boy's body, feeling his emotions, but unable to speak.

I followed him happily to the magnificently decorated palace, passed those strange people, and walked through the long corridors, wondering why the branches were empty, without leaves, and only bear black fruits.Why, all the yards are full of black flowers.I followed the boy to the inner room and watched him throw himself into the arms of the man sitting there.Black hair and green eyes, eyes like abysses, this is the man who keeps appearing in my mind recently.

With a "Hula", six black wings spread out behind him.

"Brother Lasse, look. I have successfully sealed the bloodline, and now I can use magic freely. I can also help my brother to deal with those things. I am not a waste."

The man's face, which was always turbulent, was distorted with anger. "That's why you disappeared for so many days? Sabotage my plans and turn yourself into a worthless piece of trash?"

"No, it's not...I..."

I watched the boy explain anxiously, and watched the man imprison the boy coldly.Watching the teenager's sadness and disbelief.

Looking at the old man in a strange purple robe, after checking, he shook his head at the man.Seeing the man angry, disdainful, and furious.Seeing the boy being bullied in the dilapidated house, he still wanted to see the man.Looking at the young man covered in scars, in the tragic scuffle filled with grief, he thought to himself that the man survived little by little.

The sadness in my heart is spreading, how can such a stupid person be used and abandoned, why can't I see clearly?

such a person lives

What is the value of it, just die.Go to hell, struggling for something, trying for something, it's just a joke.

Pain, I curled up, why is my heart so painful?Why is it so dark?There was no light to be seen.where is this place?

Angel, Angel, Angel.

Who is Angel?

It is you.How can you forget yourself, how can you forget Brother Lasse?

I?Is that boy me?

Yes, it's me and you too.

No!No, how could such a stupid person be me?I am Chen Bing!Yes, I am that cold-hearted Chen Bing.

I am myself, not anyone else!

I finally broke free from this vortex of memory, and vaguely heard the cold machine sound again.

"Ding, task; get Tsuruga Lian's love. Task completion rate: 50%. Extra; get Ogata Qiwen's love, completion rate: 100%. The task is not completed. Start the punishment task. Force a random transfer space, identification: Legend of Lu Xiaofeng .Task: Obtain the love of Gong Jiu. Punishment task: Triggered randomly, obtain the love of three plot characters. Time: 15 years."

I passed out again.

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In a large mansion in the capital, the servants inside were working in an orderly manner.

What is surprising is that these servants who come and go walk around without a sound. If you are a person who has been in the martial arts world, you must sigh again, the owner of this mansion does not know how rich and powerful he is.Regardless of the simple and generous layout of the mansion, only the servants in the mansion are all skilled in martial arts, and some of them are obviously masters.

Such a solemn and majestic mansion has a hidden cave, but the scene inside is completely different.

Resplendent and resplendent, rich and luxurious.A lot of randomly placed things inside are priceless outside.This cannot be called a secret room at all, it is simply a small palace.

A dozen men in black stood in a row outside the room above the palace, motionless.

But in the palace at this time, the scene that makes people jealous and heartbeat is ambiguous and obscene.

The bright lights were burning, and on the white woolen carpet, two disheveled teenagers were entangled together, the younger one was only thirteen or fourteen years old.Next to it was a bloody whip.

The clothes on the younger boy had long been tattered, his body as white as jade was covered with scars left by the whip, and the bright red wounds against the fair skin formed an unbearable ruthlessness. Sadistic beauty and seduction.And the boy on top of him, or what can be called a young man, is about 20 years old, with a fair complexion, but a perfect skeleton, his entire upper body forms a perfect inverted triangle, and his lean muscles are graceful, like an elegant bird. white leopard.

His handsome face was stained with lust, and those phoenix eyes that looked too sharp were also rolling with waves of lust. His fiery firmness was constantly rubbing against the body of the boy below him. It was full of scratches and bite marks, and the boy under him was still trying to struggle, creating new scars.The young man didn't stop him, but with a contented face, he muttered, "Go on, go on."

The younger boy, listening to his orders, struggled more intensely. His facial features were exquisite and picturesque. Under the curved eyebrows, a pair of black jewel-like eyes were extremely beautiful. What's more, they were full of strange things. And complex emotions, without the slightest passion.But when he turned his head and met the young man's eyes, those eyes were foggy, misty and seductive, full of deep love.It seems that such a promiscuous thing is just a kind of willingness and devotion to his lover for him.

But since it is dedication and the struggle is so intense, it seems that this simulated love is really weird.

After a long time, with a low growl from the young man, this weird love finally stopped.

The young man's eyes also regained calm. He stood up, put on his clothes, and looked at the young man lying on the ground. His eyes flashed a trace of emotions that seemed to be love, hatred, disgust, and pity, and finally returned to calm again.

He picked up the whip that was on the ground and whipped the young man, adding a new stroke to the young man's chest that was already full of welts.

"Hurry up, pack up, there's still something to do later."

He turned around and left without hesitation.

The scarred teenager slowly curled up on the carpet.It looked extremely poignant.

After a long time, the young man's low-pitched laughter resounded in the palace. It was clearly a clear and sweet voice, but it made people creepy. There was no hatred or love. It seemed to be whispering poetically, "Gong Jiu? Really..."