The enemy has a crush on me

As soon as Yin Luofu came out of the inn, he had just passed a corner and before he reached the main street, he saw the monster who had harassed Qing Ze at the tea shop before running over.

He seemed to have forgotten the bad parting before, and greeted Yin Luo from a distance, happily ran to Yin Luo's side, and said: "Hey, little brother from the Mozu, it's really a fate to meet thousands of miles away. Met you again."

Yin Luo looked at him with a frown, waved his sleeves, and brushed away his pretendingly familiar hand: "Who is the little brother from the Demon Race?"

The monster smiled so much that it showed its white teeth, sniffed Yin Luo, and said, "You, little brother from the demon tribe with a strange smell."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and let Yin Luo look at the kettle and sweet-scented osmanthus cake he was holding in his hand: "I offended you by what I said before, since we meet again by fate, why don't I make amends and make amends to you, little brother of the Demon Race?" friend?"

Yin Luo didn't want to greet him, so he directly refused, "The person you want to cooperate with is not here. Even if he is, even if you say it again, he will not agree to your suggestion."

The monster said: "Why?"

Yin Luo said: "Of course it's because we can also find the face-stealer, so why fight with others again."

The monster said: "That's not necessarily true, that face-stealer is really smart."

Yin Luo snorted coldly, and walked sideways, but was stopped by the monster.

The monster's "block" is more like "capture" than the action of saying "block".

He made a blocking movement, and when he reached Yin Luo's side, he curled his hands into claws, clamping Yin Luo's wrist like iron tongs.

Yin Luo stopped and looked back at him.

The monster squeezed his hands very tightly, with an innocent expression on his face, he said: "Brother Mozu, why don't you hide?"

Seeing Yin Luo's unkind expression, the monster smiled, and said again: "Brother Mozu, can't you avoid it?"

He let go of his hand, looked at the five red finger marks on Yin Luo's wrist, put them in front of his mouth and blew, with a distressed look, he said, "Look, they are all red from pinching."

Yin Luo withdrew his hand, took a step back, and said, "You clearly came prepared, so why did you meet by chance?"

The monster laughed more and more happily, and said: "After finding out the time when you split up, the time when you left the inn, and the hidden corner you passed by, 'by chance' to meet you at this time, this corner, isn't it just a chance encounter?"

"To tell you the truth, I've been following you since the moment you entered Linqi. I've been secretly observing your activities in the inner city these past few days. Although at first I wanted to continue lobbying that brother from the Protoss to make him trust me The designated 'face-stealer' who appeared on the full moon will allow him to compete with other high-powered snipe and clam in Linqi City, holding each other back."

"...But during this follow-up, I discovered one thing."

He paused, and then said: "A trivial matter."

He stuffed the kettle pastry into Yin Luo's arms, squeezed Yin Luo's chin with one free hand, and carefully outlined Yin Luo's facial contour with the other hand, looked at it without blinking, and then brought his face closer , said: "Brother Mozu, you actually... have no mana?"

Yin Luo turned his head away and freed the hand that was pinching his chin.

The monster snapped Yin Luo's jaw back again, and heard a slight brittle sound of bones because of too much strength, and said again: "By the way, Brother Mozu, I found one more thing. Look, you have no mana at all." No...living in the same room with the protoss brother again, with ambiguous behavior..."

He pressed Yin Luo against the wall, supported the wall with one hand, hated iron for being weak and said: "...You, a demon, are willing to degenerate to become the concubine of the gods?"

The so-called big hermit hides in the city. If Yin Luo was not kidnapped by the monster all the way to the den, he would never have thought that the face-stealing thief wanted everywhere would hide in the noisy and lively Fireworks and Willow Alley.

The face thief arrived at Huajie, but he didn't go on the main street. Instead, he tapped Yin Luo's Ya point, tied his hands behind his back, and led him over the small pane on the side of the dark alley, and entered a room with a rather large front. Gorgeous brothel.

After entering the pane, the room in front of him is his shelter.

There are not many other things in the room, but the bed is big and grand, the quilt is embroidered brocade quilt, the bedposts are thick, and a light gauze is hung beside the bed. Cover up the meager bloody smell underneath.

Unlike the other rooms that are tidied up every day, this room looks a bit messy, presumably the people living here are not good at housekeeping.

The paradox is that this exquisite room is covered with all kinds of out-of-fit talisman papers and formations, with smooth but illegible characters painted on them, and carved decorations all over the place to form a strange scene.The blooming peonies on the carpet in front of the bed were dyed crimson.Instead of rouge and gouache, sharp weapons were placed in front of the bronze mirror on the table for women to dress up.The surface of the carved bronze mirror has long been torn apart, as if it had been severely damaged by someone, and then put back together again.

When the monster entered the room, the pane returned to its original shape, separating the small room from the outside world.

He pushed Yin Luo hard, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.Yin Luo struggled twice, and found that his hands were tied extremely tightly on his back, unable to move.The monster pulled him up, made him sit on the edge of the bed, took out a thick hemp rope engraved with charms, and tied him to the bedpost.

The hemp rope is thick and hard, and the hemp stalks burst out with teeth and claws. When binding a person, even a slight movement through the clothes can stab the person in pain.

After tying Yin Luo up, the monster stretched out his hand to touch him, stopped his movements after touching him, smiled, and took out the dagger from Yin Luo's lapel.

"Such a dangerous thing, you can't carry it with you."

As he spoke, he threw the dagger away, looked at Yin Luo, and asked, "Brother Mozu, are there any other weapons hidden?"

Yin Luo turned his face sideways, closed his eyes and regained his composure.

The face-stealing thief said: "I forgot, you were hit by me at the dumb point, so you can't speak."

After he finished speaking, he searched carefully for a while, and when he touched the leg of his trousers, he was almost kicked by Yin Luo who suddenly exerted force.

The face thief twisted his neck to dodge, and grabbed Yin Luo's ankle. Seeing that his eyes had been opened, he stretched out his other hand and tore open his trouser leg. As expected, he found another dagger tied in his boot.

The monster pulled out the dagger and said, "There is still a knife hidden."

He searched again and made sure that there was no other weapon on Yin Luo's body. Then he stood up, pulled out the dagger and looked at it. He seemed to like it quite a bit, so he put the knife away, and turned to see that Yin Luo was still unable to move. , turned around and was busy in front of the bronze mirror.

"I've taken a lot of people's faces," he said as he fiddled with the sharp tools that he had never seen before.

After a while, when the clattering stopped, he raised a sharp weapon between tweezers and a knife in his hand, and said again: "This is the first time that the face of the demons has been taken away."

He said so, but did not turn around.

The unknown sharp weapon was held in his hand, and it was slowly slashed towards his face.

I saw streams of evil spirit lingering in front of the bronze mirror. The monster held his hands up and moved his elbows little by little. Even though he was trying to stabilize his movements, he still trembled a little because of the pain.After a while, blood dripped down.

It turned out that those sharp weapons were not used on others, but on themselves.

Yin Luo looked towards the door: This room is really weird, even if it is daytime, there will be no sound in such a big brothel, but even though there is only a thin wooden door, there is no sound outside , Even the human voice and bird song in the dark alley that can be heard in front of the window pane are silent.

Those spells posted everywhere should be the reason why the Face Stealer has not been exposed for a long time.

After a while, the monster stopped moving, and the sharp weapon in his hand fell with a clang, and he reached out to touch the neatly folded towel, which was covered with dried blood scabs, beside the bronze mirror.

He wiped his face slowly and carefully with the towel, and stopped after wiping for a while. When he put the towel down, it was covered with fat-filled red water.

"Tell me, if that protoss brother agreed to my suggestion, wouldn't you have to die now?"

The monster turned his head.

There was no blood, no cuts on his face.

Nothing, nothing.

Where the face should have been was empty, like a huge, hairy, flattened ball of flesh perched around the neck.

Seeing his appearance, Yin Luo felt a little nauseous.

The monster took some things, left the table, and walked towards Yin Luo step by step, revealing the bloody face that had been cut off and placed on the table just now.

He squatted down, supported the meat ball on his neck and approached Yin Luo, holding a water bottle and sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.

He has no eyes, but he should be looking at Yin Luo.

He has no mouth, but he can make a sound.

He said: "I bought this tea and pastries early in the morning. I remember the last time I saw you, you were eating these two things."

After he said that, he lowered his head and opened the box containing the cakes. After opening, he found that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside had been broken into powder due to the previous bumps.

If he had five senses, his expression should be extremely depressed at this time.

He said, "It's all broken..."

He tried his best to re-pile the crushed sweet-scented osmanthus cakes into lumps, but when he let go of his hands, they all fell apart again, and he was so angry that he directly overturned the cakes together with the box.

He looked at the pastry box lying aside, swept away the powder that fell on himself, picked up the kettle on the side, and said, "Let's drink tea."

After finishing speaking, he unscrewed the lid of the pot and passed the tea to Yin Luo's mouth, only to find that his lips were tightly pressed and tightly closed.

Perhaps it was determined that Yin Luo would die at his hands, and determined to make him a stuffed ghost, but this monster was rare and friendly, and said, "You don't want to drink?"

Seeing that Yin Luo opened his mouth but made no sound, he untied his dumb point.

Yin Luo coughed a few times and said, "What's the use of stealing my face?"

The monster said: "I smeared your blood, wrapped your scent, stole your face, and finally put on your clothes. Who can recognize who I am tonight? You are so close to that god brother He will naturally believe me. When the time comes, I will lure him to kill the 'face thief', clean up the gang of big shots who were attracted by the bounty, and then sneak attack and kill him after his mana is exhausted. It's over."

Yin Luo shook his head, sighed, and said, "If you really think so, you've made the wrong bet."

The monster wondered: "Why did you bet on the wrong treasure?"

Yin Luo said: "To that 'God Brother', I'm just an insignificant bait."

The monster was not in a hurry when he heard this, instead he smiled and said, "You are lying."

He put the kettle down and said, "Don't argue any more, I've already made up my mind. What's more, success or failure depends on one action, and it's too late to revise it now."

Yin Luo said: "Since you already knew that Lin Qi was looking for you, why didn't you leave?"

The face-stealer said bitterly: "If I could leave, I would have left a long time ago. Just because I once wore the face of a prince, the prince invited a magician to lock me in the prison using the prince's hair as a medium." In town."

He has no facial features, only his trembling shoulders show his resentment.

Yin Luo said: "Since you want to hide, why do you stay in a brothel full of people?"

The face-stealing thief said: "I came here to Linqi to have fun, for the beauties here who are as beautiful as spring flowers, to be drunk and lie on the lap of beauties, and to be accompanied by others and to be lively. In other places It's meaningless to stay here. This is my Taoyuan Township, so I naturally want to stay here. Even if I die, I will die here."

"The room I live in used to be the place where the previous generation of oirans received guests. Once a guest played too much and killed her. Although the matter was suppressed later, it was not auspicious. Since then , the room was sealed off."

"I used to be decent, rich, and the girls in Huajie Street were also very gentle. It can be said that I was the favorite guest of the girls in Huajie. It was only after a girl told me about this that I knew that there was such a room. I have been hiding here since I took the face of the prince."

Yin Luo listened, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have one more question."

The Face Stealer asked, "What's the problem?"

Yin Luo said, "Why did you tell me all these things?"

The face-stealing thief said: "I have always thought that the secret hidden in my heart must be told to someone, otherwise how can I prove that it existed?"

He paused and said again: "Although I want to kill you, I don't hate you. In other words, I don't hate anyone whose face was taken away by me. I took their face away because I like them Face."

Yin Luo said: "You like so many people, don't tell me that every time you kidnap someone, you will confess to him once."

The Face Stealer laughed again, even his flat face trembled twice, and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I am so frank, but only this time."

After he said that, he opened his five claws, and the originally smooth nails gradually elongated and became extremely sharp.Then he stretched out his sharp fingers and approached Yin Luo's face.

Five tiny drops of blood soaked from the skin.

Yin Luo avoided looking at the nails that pierced his skin, looked at the door out of the corner of his eye, and found that the door was still closed, motionless.

He withdrew his gaze, wondering why the face-stealer didn't move on.

The monster looked at the blood beads, paused, seemed to want to continue exerting force, tightened and relaxed a few times, and finally withdrew his hand.

His sharp claws returned to normal, and he seemed annoyed, and sat aside in frustration.

Yin Luo said: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

The monster said: "Naturally, I want to kill him."

Yin Luo said: "Then why did you stop?"

The monster said: "If I kill you now, I will have to sit here alone for the rest of the day, waiting for the night to come. If I don't come back alive tonight, the last time of my life will be to sit alone How lonely it must be in a corner where no one knows."

Seeing that Yin Luo was still frowning, he didn't seem to understand what he said, and said again: "What I fear most is loneliness."

Yin Luo said: "But you live in a brothel, you can catch girls to talk to you when you go out."

The monster shook his head: "It's been a long time since I've been in contact with any brothel girls."

Seeing that Yin Luo was silent, he said again: "You look at me like this, do you think it's impossible for me to change my sex suddenly... Well, I stole the first face, and after returning to the brothel, I really couldn't wait I picked up the few beauties I knew the most before."

"We had a good night, as many nights before. But I don't think anything is right. They look at me, and they don't look at me. They flatter me, and they don't flatter me. They say they love Me, it’s not me who loves. I’m accompanied by a beautiful woman every night, but I’m still alone.”

"This is my Taoyuan Township, I don't want to leave here, but I would rather stay in the room alone than play with them anymore."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent.

The two sat quietly for a long time, and no one spoke again.

Yin Luo was still looking at the door, and found a rattling sound under him, looked down, and found that the face thief was untying the rope on his body.

He untied the rope carefully, and carefully pulled out the small thorns that were hanging on the clothes and inserted into the skin.

Could it be that this wicked monster suddenly became kind and ready to let him go?

Yin Luo frowned watching his movements, but saw that he had no intention of letting him go after untying the rope, but continued to move and took off his clothes.

Yin Luo scolded sharply: "What are you doing!"

The monster said: "Although I am reluctant to kill you now, I can't sit still. Why don't you change your clothes now."

A monster with a meat ball on its neck was lying in front of him trying to take off his clothes. This was a terrifying scene that could only appear in nightmares.Yin Luo tightened his collar and stretched out his hand to block it. He probably realized that his movements were really awkward, so he forcibly said: "Wait a minute."

With his block, the monster was very unhappy.

The face-stealer said: "I just want to change clothes with you, but you seem like I'm going to do something to you."

Seeing that Yin Luo was not cooperating, he pressed his hand directly, pressed him on the bed, and tore off his robe.

Yin Luo's outer robe is wide, with large hem and long cuffs, and it looks quite imposing when walking, while the inner garment is a close-fitting garment.

The monster took off his robe and stopped.

He still suppressed Yin Luo's hand, looked at him without moving for a while, and said: "You are also a man who likes men anyway, and I don't want to go to those women anymore, how about this last day before the full moon, let's make do , against the fateful mandarin duck."

After hearing what he said, Yin Luo looked at the door again, his lips trembling with anger.

He said, "Go away."

The monster's hand was a little stronger, and said: "I know, you think I'm disgusting and don't want me to approach you. But I was also cursed. Although I was born worse than the god brother, it's not too bad. It's too far away. You should be happier if you think about it this way."

Yin Luo was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he hated this monster with a keen sense of smell, but he was blind, so he was sure that he had an ambiguous relationship with Qing Ze.In his life, he never thought that he would have admiration for a man, and he never thought about his views on Qing Ze. Hearing other people's words like this, he simply felt unreasonable.

He said: "Even if you look like a fairy, I won't feel happy because a man is pressing on me."

That monster is used to Fengyuechang, after hearing this sentence, he just pulled out Yin Luo's belt, and said with a smile: "It turns out that a man's mouth is hard, and it doesn't feel good."

Yin Luo was so angry that his teeth were chattering.

Even he himself didn't realize that his eyeballs had turned gray and white, and totem-like patterns extended from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows to his temples.

He said hoarsely: "If you move again, I will kill you."

The monster said: "If you can kill me, I will kill you. My biggest wish in this life is to die on the bed. If you can't kill me, this is the first time I have done things with a man. I don't know the severity. I must hurt you."

Yin Luo heard that the demonic energy was stronger, and in the next second, his eyes moved to the closed door inadvertently, and he froze for a moment, as if he had woken up, facing the room covered with talisman papers, he said, "Song Qingze!"

The monster was also stunned for a moment, and said, "Who are you calling?"

However, he saw that the wooden door, which had been closed for many years and covered with various charms, was firmly locked, kicked open by a handsome young man in a green shirt, and hit the wall heavily, making a "bang".