Vest Raiders Possibility of Scrapping Men

"It seems that you haven't figured out one thing yet." Yayoi Kodai was dragged in front of Liangmiansu Nuo, clutching the thin blanket used to cover her waist with one hand, kneeling on the soft couch, being pulled by Liangmiansu Nuo's movements Seeing the wound, he couldn't help but look at the other party with a slight frown.

"You are my pet." Two-faced Su Nuo squeezed his jaw, and the face that was still smiling just now was covered with dark clouds. "Don't bring back some messy smell, it's too dirty."

"Understood?" He lowered his head, stared at the other party, and said word by word: "Next time, I'll take your skin off."

Yayoi Kodai: ...dead pervert.

He shook his head with difficulty, expressing that he understood that the two-faced Su Nuo was not satisfied.

"Speak." He squinted his eyes and threatened, "Or do you mean you don't want your tongue anymore?"

"...Understood." Yayoi Kodai sighed from the bottom of her heart, and then told the cursing 030 to get out and draw.

"Huh." Only then did Su Nuo let go of his hands in satisfaction, leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the miserable and mottled injuries on the young man's body, looked at the young man's crumbling body, and mocked: "Trash, you can be injured to that extent."

Yayoi Kojiro: ...If you can't speak, please turn off the mic, thank you.

Su Nuo on both sides bent his knees, put his elbows on it to support his cheeks, and his bold posture allowed the muscles on his body to be seen at a glance.The well-defined abdominal muscles, the mermaid line that goes into the lower abdomen belt, the leg muscles are strong and powerful, and every move is accompanied by an irresistible masculine charm.

If it weren't for this unpredictable dog temper and danger, this guy would definitely be a well-deserved top 1 in the Cowherd shop.

Yayoi Komidai didn't look sideways, gathered the thin blanket around her waist, and wrapped herself up.

— Unlike perverts, he doesn't have exhibitionism.

"Why do you want to save people?" Just as Yayoi Kamitai was about to get off the couch, Su Nuo suddenly asked. "I thought you were smart and knew what that curse mark represented."

Yayoi Kojiro stopped by the soft couch and met the man's eyes.

Those eyes are not like the eyes that humans should have. They are cold, violent, without any brilliance of humanity, dim and scarlet, like some wild beasts who only know the nature of hunting.

Their world is nothing but plunder and endless fighting.

"For the kindness and justice of human beings?" The two-faced Su Nuo mocked, "It is obviously a monster created by human beings."

"The so-called divine favor is just a self-deceiving lie, isn't it?" With scarlet eyes indifferently knowing everything in his chest, he looked at the boy, as if saying, I know everything you have. The bottom line, it's useless for you to try to hide it.

Yayoi Kojiro narrowed his eyes.

His current identity is the young master of Qianye City who is favored by the gods. It seems that he is blessed by nature, but it is actually the beginning of misfortune.

From the beginning of the theory of God's Fate, Ji Jun is the one who has obtained the special abilities bestowed by the heavens. Although some abilities are not very useful, things are rare and precious, and such a girl can bring huge benefits to the surroundings.

Sending Ji Jun, who has been favored by the gods, to marry the nobles, clinging to the powerful, or using those abilities to gain benefits, no matter what, it is a business that is sure to make money.

Chiba City is a small city, and there was no such luck until the young master was five years old.

The long-awaited god appeared, but it did not bring any benefits to the city lord.

Although the background of the game says that there are nobles raising children in captivity, these are things that cannot be put on the bright side. People yearn for the gods and think that it is a symbol of the protection of the gods. Therefore, in the past, Ji Jun was married with the ceremony of the royal family. , but no nobleman would be willing to have a man in his first wife, and the marriage will naturally be broken along the way.

The civet's ability can only act on itself, and even using it to gain benefits is cut off.

The ladder to the next level is blocked, and the long-awaited gods are at best pets, and the towns where the gods descend will not have a second case within a certain period of time.

The city lord of Chiba City is ambitious, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for the young master who blocked his ascension, so when someone proposed to use the young master to do some experiments, he readily agreed, without any family affection, and even divided the basement of the city lord's mansion. Come out to provide a venue for the other party, so as to get a lot of money.

Although Yayoi Kojiro didn’t experience all that personally, the text under the background introduction was stained with blood, so he felt from the bottom of his heart that this game was probably made by people from the underworld, and none of the settings were something from the underworld.

The little son has lived in a hellish environment since he was a child. The experimenters will pull out his nails to see how long it takes for them to grow back; they will lock him in a dark room for days and nights without giving him any food or water. See how long he can survive; he will release poisonous insects so that the poisonous insects can devour his flesh and blood to see if there will be wonderful changes after eating the flesh of the god-fated person.

In the end, they even tried to use this favor to create gods.

The unbearable mantra power washes over and over again the body that has been favored by the gods, trying to neutralize, expand, and change that peculiar ability, and create a brand new god that can be controlled.

The so-called mantra is the negative emotions of human beings, such as hatred, resentment, sadness, pain, fear, and disgust. They let these things wash away the little boy's young heart day and night.

The experiment failed as a matter of course, the person who conducted the experiment left, and the little son became a puppet without sorrow or happiness, and was raised in the mansion by the city lord like a transparent person.

In the end, it is offered to the ghosts and gods, draining the last bit of value in exchange for the peace of the entire town.

As for life and death, no one cares.

Ghosts and gods waited quietly for his answer, their eyes full of mockery and sarcasm.

He couldn't understand why such a person gave up himself for human beings, just like Yayoi Kamichi couldn't understand the original intention of this game.

Meaningless.

"It has nothing to do with good or evil." The young man's voice was clean and cold. He was facing the ghosts and gods sitting by the window, and the pouring moonlight decorated the piece of gold, bright and pure, without any impurities.

"I just do what I want to do."

"I don't belong to any party, I'm only for myself."

Gods will not be moved by heart, even ghosts and gods born by human beings will not be moved by heart.

He knows better than anyone else the bad and rotten nature of human beings. No one will be moved by a pile of stinking garbage.

Same thing.

Although there are infinite beauties in the world, to ghosts and gods, such beauties are at best just rotten fruits that are attractive on the outside and delicious on the inside.

"Tch." The two-faced Su Nuo clicked his tongue, pinched his chin and sighed: "It's really a standard self-interested speech, but your actions don't seem to be convincing at all. Human beings are still so hypocritical."

"I'm still alive."

"That's all." Two-faced Su Nuo snorted disdainfully, and pointed to the red blanket around his waist. "You're dying."

"And you seem to have forgotten." His fingertips clicked twice in the air. "You belong to no one, but you belong to me now, and I thought you knew what to do with yourself."

Yayoi Kojiro looked at him leaning on the back of the chair, but he looked like a king sitting firmly on the throne, aloof, arrogant and extremely arrogant.

"Please me, please me, beg for my mercy, your life and death are decided by me, if you want to survive, you must learn these things."

"And I don't need disobedient pets."

"Come here." Two-faced Su Nuo patted the place next to him.

Kojiro Yayoi lowered her eyes, got up from the side of the soft couch and walked over, knelt down and sat down. Before she could sit still, she was grabbed by her hair and forced to raise her head.

"Do you want to live?" The ghosts and gods released the bait, and their hoarse voice was like the poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden that tempted the ancestors of mankind to eat apples. "I can help you heal your wounds. In just a moment, the wounds on your body will heal without leaving any sequelae."

The scarlet eyes were like snake letters, bit by bit they raised the boy's brows and eyes, containing subtle excitement.

Yayoi Kojiro looked at him, with the same calm expression on his face that made people want to tear it apart.

——Yes, that’s it, look at me.

Ghosts and gods don't have heartbeats, they only have something more deadly than heartbeats.

Desire to possess, desire to control, desire to destroy.

He will carve his own mark on the prey, cut off his escape route, and control every move in his own hands. Then, he will break his wings, destroy his hope, and return to the place he is most familiar with with the captured prey.

The prey caught by ghosts and gods will lose all freedom and hope, and his belonging is the abyss embraced by darkness.

Until the flame is extinguished and the light disappears, the ghosts and gods who love the new and hate the old will go to find the next target.

Yayoi Jindai pursed her pale lips, and the golden color under her trembling eyelashes was bright and bright, which was the brightest color in the whole room.

"Please treat me, Master Su Nuo."

"No." Two-faced Su Nuo grinned, with a nasty smile. "It's the master."

"...Please heal me, Master."

In the contest between the trainer//teacher and the trainee//teacher, there is always a winner.

Two-faced Su Nuo snorted, let go of his hands, and folded his arms around his chest.

"Is this the attitude of you praying to the master?" Yayoi Kodai raised his eyes, pointing at the top of his messy head. "Ear, change out, and..."

"Tail."

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment, the young man's expression never wavered, but the two-faced Su Nuo could clearly see the fleeting ripples in those eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

There was a faintly seductive fishy sweetness in the air, and the two-faced Su Nuo touched his gums with the tip of his tongue.

Satisfying the taste buds is important, but he now has a new interest.

Keep a disobedient pet in captivity, pull out all his minions, break the damn peace, even if it breaks down, it doesn't matter, as long as he is still interested.

Yayoi Kamidai looked at him, and the two-faced Su Nuo raised his eyebrows leisurely.

Under his gaze, those bright and bright pupils slowly shrank, and something in the hair trembled slightly, popping out bit by bit, which was particularly eye-catching.

Su Nuo on both sides raised his hand and put it on the top of the boy's head, pinching the trembling cat ears with his fingertips through the hair, "Yes, that's it."

He moved a little closer, stroked his smooth back with one hand, and watched the young man whisper. "Put the tail out."

"This is an order." The hand on the back was scorching hot, but Yayoi Kojiro seemed to be clinging to it by a slippery and cold mollusk and moved slowly. A layer of goose bumps soon formed on the surface of the skin, and she couldn't help but tighten her lips. Exudes undisguised resistance.

Su Nuo on both sides squinted his eyes, and slowly moved his hand to his waist, and stopped on the bruised wound. The gray-blue light was weak, and the wound began to heal little by little.

"For the last time, let the tail out." He grabbed the boy's hair and ears, his tone turned sharply, and became gloomy. "My patience is limited."