Return to the world·Devil

It seems that all the sounds in my ears have disappeared, leaving only this pleasant "Mo'er".

Suimo's brain went blank for a moment, and the sights he saw and the sounds he heard couldn't form anything meaningful for a while.

He stared at the man in front of him stupidly, with a childlike ignorance on his face, and his black eyes were bright and clear with a halo of water-colored glass.

The man in the black night is unparalleled in elegance, but at the same time, he is as rich as a peony, as mysterious as a night, and as evil as a goblin.

No language can describe one thousandth of a man.

The whole person, the voice and appearance of the whole person, the breath of the whole person, everything about the whole person goes deep into the bone marrow.Although different blood flows, everything about this man is integrated into his flesh and blood, and cannot be separated no matter what.

Forced stripping requires deboning, drawing blood, and cutting flesh.

So the resistance that day was Sui Mo's last courage.Even if the brain is blank, the body trembles instinctively because of fear.

Under the gorgeous clothes, Sui Mo's face was extremely pale, like a medieval vampire nobleman, full of mystery and danger.

But the real blood race is the man opposite Suimo.Sui Mo stood there in a daze, unable to move, until the man walked up to him, stretched out his hand and pressed his cold fingers to his face.He was shocked and came back to his senses.

Suimo showed a timid expression, looking at the man in front of him in panic, his voice was stuck in his throat, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound because of fear, his body kept shaking, feeling like he was very cold .

"It's a bit windy, huh?" The man's voice was as pleasant as ever, but the gentle voice made Suimo feel scared.Suimo is like a frightened little animal. Even a little leopard with sharp claws and claws looks too young in front of a man, and even its instinct to resist is frightened.

"Is it cold?" the man asked, shaking off a cloak and putting it on Sui Mo's body, and then pressed his cold fingers on Sui Mo's face again, the man asked with a half-smile, "Why are you still cold? You are in good health." Where's the ice?"

After a while, the man said quietly, "Mo'er, are you afraid of me?"

Suimo's body flinched because of fear. He was frightened and dodged the man's fingers in a panic. However, after dodging, his body trembled even more. He looked at the man timidly, afraid that he would dodge himself. His actions angered him.

Those frightened eyes were breathtakingly beautiful.

"It's really beautiful." The man said, the arc of the corner of his mouth rose, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood.But Sui Mo couldn't tell if he was really happy because he couldn't express his emotions or anger, and he just felt more scared.

"Father... Dear." Sui Mo's voice was as soft as an insect's moan.Like a child who did something wrong and was afraid of being scolded by his father, Suimo at this moment was not arrogant in front of Arthur at all, but like a docile little beast with sharp claws, but he didn't dare to show it in front of his father.It is like a baby animal that needs to be protected.

The smile on the man's face deepened, his eyes were extremely dark, deeper than the night.He raised his hand, pointed at Sui Mo's eyebrows, and poked a little vigorously, Sui Mo felt a pain, showing a pitiful expression.

The man gave Sui Mo a sharp look, lowered his face, and said, "Mo'er, you made father very angry."

"Father..." Suimo lowered his head in fear, his voice was extremely low.

He didn't have the courage to refute his father yet, and what he did would really make his father very angry.what to do?At that time, I had the determination to die.But at this moment, he was timid, and he was so scared that he didn't know what to do.Just facing his father and experiencing his aura, he was too scared to do anything.

If it happens again, Sui Mo may not have such courage again.

This fear cannot be expressed clearly in words.

Seeing Sui Mo's face turning pale with fright, Yin Che was not moved. The child must be punished if he is misbehaving. Only by respecting his father can he be an obedient child and be worthy of being loved.

Yin Che's education has always been like this, and Sui Mo has always been very obedient, but because of that man, a cold light flashed in Yin Che's eyes.Then he returned to his gentle appearance, and gently slid his fingers across Suimo's face, as if caressing a beloved treasure.

"It's gotten smaller." Yin Che said, the little Mo'er is as cute as ever.Yin Che chuckled, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.

Suimo was easily thrown into his arms by Yin Che, he didn't even dare to think of rebelling, but just obediently snuggled into his arms and let him hold him.And watched helplessly as he raised his hand, as if tearing apart the space, a dark red halo lit up, and a dark red space-time cut appeared in front of his eyes.Suimo subconsciously knew that it was the ability of the blood race.

He was taken away by his father, and he couldn't help turning his face to stare at the depths of the forest. He didn't know whether it was because of Liberty or the man on the other side of the forest.

From the torn space into a gorgeous palace, the combination of red and black has such an amazing effect.Black bed net, dark red quilt.There is a red cushion on the golden chair, and a black nightgown, made of silk, is placed on the chair. This style seems familiar.

Also, the layout of this room looks familiar.

Sui Mo shuddered, and turned to look at Yin Che, with doubts in his eyes.

Yin Che chuckled lightly, and a pleasant voice sounded, "Heh, does Mo'er still like that black magic room?"

"Is that father's...?" Sui Mo blinked.

Yin Che chuckled, did he acquiesce?

Sui Mo's heart trembled, no wonder the house felt familiar everywhere.

However, Yin Che shook his head, and he came close to him, stroking Suimo's lips with his fingers, an ambiguous breath spread out, and the man's voice carried a certain allure. , agitating people's hearts, like the mermaid's voice in the ocean, full of some kind of magical power.

Sui Mo listened to the man's words in a daze, and he said, "That's the house of someone you and I are very familiar with, and I'm just a former tenant."

Sui Mo tilted his head and looked at Yin Che in bewilderment—a person my father and I are very familiar with?who is it?Why is there a feeling of nostalgia, and there is such a trace of sadness in the heart.

"Xiao Mo'er, my little Mo'er." Father whispered in his ear with a magnetic voice, Sui Mo seemed to have fallen into an illusion, and his consciousness drifted away.He wasn't sure if he had entered the illusion created by his father, but a feeling of attachment spread from the tip of his heart.

He hugged his father's body unconsciously, rubbed against it like a coquettish child, and then buried his head in the socket of his shoulder, smelling the unique smell of his father, which was the smell of night, with a taste of extravagance.

Sui Mo was crushed on the red quilt, and the blue ribbon on the clothes was untied, revealing her white chest.His complexion is surprisingly beautiful, and his skin is so tender that even a light pinch can leave red marks.

Yin Che liked this beautiful body very much, looking at Sui Mo's slightly immature cheeks, he seemed to have gone back in time.

Yin Che likes this feeling, whether it is Suimo after growing up, or the young and immature body, he has developed and stimulated it with one hand.He likes it very much, it is his treasure.

Yin Che gritted his teeth on Suimo's chest, causing a moan, his weak voice was like a small animal, restrained and suppressed, and looked very pitiful.

It is obviously a dangerous beast, but it looks weak and timid in his arms. It feels good to be depended on and deeply respected.

"Xiao Mo'er." Yin Che's magnetic voice made Sui Mo's body tremble slightly, and his eyes flickered a little, with a bit of fear and a bit of lust.

"Father, um... um..." Suimo twisted his body like a water snake, and his slender body was opened little by little, looking very beautiful.

Yin Che always likes to push Suimo to the extreme, and then see him begging for mercy, showing a pitiful expression, flushed on the face, and slightly drunk with lust in his eyes.At that time, the color of the eyes will become very beautiful.These eyes are the place that resembles Yin Che the most, as if they are really father and son, maybe because Suimo was raped by Yin Che himself, there are some places where they are similar.

"Hmm...Father..." Sui Mo couldn't help it anymore, it was so uncomfortable to be tortured so unbearably, and he seemed to be relieved soon, but his father was so bad that he always wanted to make him cry.Why is it so bad, I like to play like this every time, ah... I'm going to die, it's so uncomfortable.

"Father." Suimo twisted his waist, like his father coquettishly begging for sex. The body touched by his father's cold hands became strange and itchy, as if he wanted more touches, but his father was very bad, and he always hooked on purpose Xie Xie smirked, deliberately touched and left, making the sensitive place extremely uncomfortable.

But there was nothing he could do. In this state of tortured pain and pleasure, his father's brand was engraved on his body and soul.The deep traces can no longer be shaken off.

"Woooo..." Suimo sobbed uncontrollably, begging for mercy, somewhat impatient.The line of defense of consciousness was conquered bit by bit.

Sui Mo trembled uncontrollably, he knew that he would never be able to get rid of his father.

That's why he chose death to end everything at that time.But now, what should he do?

Suimo endured his father's entry like duckweed, his shaking body, unable to think at all, he covered his eyes with his hands, and crystal tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.