[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

After withdrawing from the mission plane, before Ruan Tang could speak, he heard a sharp sound, which seemed to be the alarm of the system.

He was in a trance for a while, and his consciousness suddenly went dark, as if he had sunk into the silent seabed, and he couldn't feel anything.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruan Tang suddenly heard a quarrel, the voice was so chaotic that Ruan Tang couldn't tell what they were talking about.

He just vaguely heard a few simple words, such as "matching rate", "dangerous" and the most frequently mentioned "he".

For that "him", these people seem to have great respect and sincerity, and they are very respectful between the lines.

Ruan Tang wanted to hear more clearly, but those voices stopped.

After Ruan Tang woke up, he was still in a daze, and the system carefully tapped him, [Host, are you okay? 】

Ruan Tang shook his head, hid what he had just heard in his heart, and said nothing to anyone.

He touched his wrist and found a red string.

Ruan Tang raised his hand, his eyes focused, he looked at the red rope for a long time, and after a while he smiled softly, 【Let's go to the next plane. 】

The system nodded hesitantly, [Host please get ready. 】

[Three, two, one, the teleportation begins——]

The familiar dizziness hit, Ruan Tang closed his eyes, lightened his body, and then fell to the ground.

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It was a dark and cramped room.

The curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could be seen, and the table not far away was filled with bottles and jars, and there was even something boiling on top of the crucible, bursting with bubbles.

A blood-red formation was drawn in the middle of the room. The formation was weird and mysterious. Accompanied by the man's deep and hoarse voice, it lit up little by little, and finally a faint wind blew.

The man standing in the middle of the room was tall, his skin was pale without any trace of blood, his facial features were deep and gloomy, his long black hair was draped around his shoulders, and the ends of his hair were slightly curly.

His eyes are gray-blue, like a layer of haze cast over the blue sky, they don't look so pure, but rather depressing.

Lord finished chanting the incantation, but there was no movement in the formation. He clenched his fists and closed his eyes forcefully.

Perhaps the summoning formation failed.

Even the devil would not show him any mercy.

Some crazy and ferocious thoughts flashed in Lord's gray-blue eyes, and the brows and eyes slowly became dark and fierce. He let go of his pale fingers and looked at the unfinished potion beside him. .

Just as he turned to drink it.While making the potion, a soft but somewhat arrogant voice suddenly came from behind, "Hey, summon me, what do you want to do?"

Lord slowly turned his head, and a figure stood in the unresponsive formation just now.

It was a demon.

Black hair with small red horns on top, thin body, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black overalls shorts, delicate and soft face, a little more arrogant and expensive between the eyebrows and eyes, at first glance , rather like a juvenile underage.

Lord stayed for a while and didn't speak for a long time.

Ruan Tang didn't get Lord's answer, and couldn't help flicking his tail.

His tail is slender, red all over, and looks very resilient. There is a small red heart shape on the tip of his tail, which looks very cute.

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

Ruan Tang stepped on the small leather shoes and approached Lord, seemingly unconvinced, with puffy cheeks.

Lord's voice was hoarse. He clenched the potion tightly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. After a while, he slowly said, "You are too young."

Maybe I can't help myself.

Ruan Tang heard Lord's implication, and was rarely angry. His slender tail "slapped" on Lord's arm, as if venting his anger, "I'm not young anymore!"

"I'm a big devil!"

Perhaps he inherited the body of the original owner, so that it is difficult for him to accept that others call him a little devil, and he will get angry when he is called.

The slender tail rested on Lord's arm without any force, it just brought a numbness.

Lord's pale cheeks turned a little red, and he apologized hoarsely, "Sorry."

Angrily, Ruan Tang sat down on the bed beside him, his little tail hitting the bed again and again, he looked up at Lord, "Summon me out, what's the matter?"

"You know, we demons never do business at a loss."

Ruan Tang's crimson eyes stared at Lord without blinking, and his voice dragged a little.

Lord looked at the little devil in front of him, and thought of his current situation again, his gray-blue eyes were stained with a touch of gloom, "I'm in some trouble."

"I hope you can solve it."

"For this, I will pay any price."

Looking at his current appearance, Ruan Tang thought of the plot again, and felt a little pain in his heart.

This world is too unfair to Lord, and not having a pure blood is the original sin for him. He has suffered harsh criticism and discrimination since he was a child, but when he grows up, he finds that what he has suffered is nothing but trivial It's just a big witch.

By now, he was already in disrepute and had nothing.

"can."

Ruan Tang stood up and walked in front of Lord. The distance between the two was only a few feet away, and even the warm breath could be felt.

Lord had never been so close to a person before, and his body tensed up involuntarily.

Ruan Tang smiled, and deliberately blew on Lord's earlobe. After watching the earlobe slowly turn red, he finally said, "I want your soul, your body belongs to me."

"From now on, I will be your master."

Lord only felt a thin electric current rushing up his back. He lowered his head, looked at Ruan Tang with a pale and gloomy face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't look scared, on the contrary, he felt a little more Relax, "Okay."

Ruan Tang nodded in satisfaction, his tail hooked Lord's wrist lightly, "Take off your clothes."

"I want to make a blood oath with you. After the blood oath is fulfilled, there is no way to go back on it."

Lord was taken aback, his curly black hair hanging down slightly, covering his red ears.

He took off his coat with difficulty, revealing his upper body.

His upper body was pale but not thin, and his muscle lines were very distinct, but the intertwined scars and bruises on his body ruined this beauty, and it was even a bit hideous.

Lord was clearly aware of it, a touch of sensitivity and fragility flashed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up again, becoming calm and silent.

He only hoped that the little devil in front of him would not mind his ugly appearance.

Ruan Tang felt a pain in his heart, he took a deep breath, bit his finger, and drew a complex pattern on Lord's heart with his own blood.

The bright red light is on, which means the blood oath has been completed.

Lord put on his own clothes, but suddenly knelt down on one knee, grabbed Ruan Tang's wrist with one hand, and kissed the back of his hand lightly, piously and seriously.

His lips were as cold as a snowflake.

"My master."