Vest Raiders Possibility of Scrapping Men

"My master..."

The young man's voice was cold and clean, and his expression was extremely indifferent. From his mouth, he spoke words that completely expressed his surrender. The strong contrast greatly satisfied the desire of ghosts and gods to conquer.

Two-faced Su Nuo couldn't restrain the itch in his throat and laughed lowly. He raised his hand to hold the boy's wrist next to his face, and said in an appreciative tone: "It seems that you finally have the consciousness of being a pet."

"You are my property." The evil ghost whispered softly, and the magnetic voice full of bewitching breath brought out bursts of numbness like ants climbing the body.

Rough fingers covered the young man's fragile neck, rubbing the black spell on it, the ghosts and gods lowered their eyes, and the immature lamb reflected in their scarlet pupils, bent down, and slowly approached.

"Pain, fear, and despair, all emotions can only be given by me."

The final sound that disappears between the lips is like a hook made of feathers, scratching the eardrum and stimulating the auditory nerve.

The fine strands of hair grazed her face and sensitive neck, making one feel itchy.Yayoi Jindai, who had lowered her sense of pain, heard the sound of biting the surface of the skin coming from her ear, and listening to the sound of sucking gradually, Yayoi Jindai felt a little speechless.

Is this guy really not a dog?

The dark red blood glides down the fair neck, like watercolors smudged with red ink on paper, exuding an inexplicable fragrance and charm.

The scarlet-sweet scent spread on the tip of the tongue, and Su Nuo on both sides squinted his eyes, licking the tooth marks on his neck, the sweet liquid eased the itching in his throat.

With the loss of blood, Yayoi Kojima felt dizzy in his head, his vision began to go black, and his fingers grasped the strong arms to barely support his limp body.

The extra arms lock the prey firmly in the bosom, and the fingers lightly pinch the cervical vertebrae, as if tracing the lines of the bones with the fingers, going down the neck bones, finely sharpening the bone lines of the back, and stopping at the tailbone above.

……never mind.

The young man's fingers on his hand became weaker and weaker, and the cruel god had a sliver of pity for the prey. He licked the brand mark he left, rolled the blood into his mouth, and his scarlet eyes were full of joy.

The lunatic who tried to provoke the majesty of ghosts and gods was buried under the water. Two similar figures were reflected on the calm water. The sky was dark and obscure.

The world is silent.

……

Ripples swayed on the black barrier, and Limei, who was sensed, rushed over immediately.

"My lord." The white-haired boy bowed and half-kneeled, kneeling respectfully and piously at the feet of the gods he believed in as usual.

Su Nuo on both sides nodded slightly, glanced sideways at the tent behind him, and ordered: "There should be bugs nearby, you go and clean them up."

"Yes." Limei got up from the ground, and his pupils opened slightly when he saw his naked upper body and the unconscious boy in his arms.

Two-faced Su Nuo withdrew his gaze, didn't notice the boy's strange expression, and walked straight past him with his arms in his arms.

"I'll go back first, and leave the rest to you."

"……Yes."

The sound of footsteps gradually receded, and after a long time, after the aura of the gods disappeared from the range of perception, the young man who had been standing still did not move. He slowly raised his head and looked at the huge black hemisphere in front of him. The full moon hangs far away in the sky, and the silver-blue moonlight covers the earth like a tulle, bringing a ray of light to the mountains and forests in the middle of the night.

It seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is thousands of miles away.

It can only be looked up to, not touched.

Like a god.

Looking at the bright moon in the dark night, Limei's eyes gradually darkened.

……

When she woke up and saw the familiar lanterns and ukiyo-e screens in front of her, Yayoi Kojima was even a little dazed. The sound of waves came from outside the window, and the wet and salty sea breeze blew up the tulle on the pillars, fluttering in the air like a fluttering skirt pendulum, swaying in a graceful arc.

The sunshine outside the window is just right, the clear water and blue sky, white clouds are dotted on it like cotton candy, and the seagulls flying by from time to time sing, calm and serene, which is infinitely yearning.

Except... the hot and hard chest against his back and the arm on his waist that seemed to snap off his girdle like iron clamps.

Hearing the pulse beating behind him, Yayoi Kojiro was speechless for a while, tried a few times but failed to move the hand on his waist, he sighed in his heart, and pulled out the system panel.

Less than half of the previous progress bar has reached 80.00%. Yayoi Komdai was a little surprised compared to the previous immobile progress, and then thought of the plot point that was triggered before, and a deep thought flashed in his eyes.

It seems that what happened in the plot point has a great influence on the target, but how does this guy know that the cat is his?

It's only right that he didn't transform at the plot point, and the cat was already dead in the eyes of the target at the time.

The appearance of the black cat is very different, so you can't recognize it just because you have turned into a cat in front of the current target, right?

When Yayoi Kamiyoi was thinking secretly, 030, who had been drawing in retreat, quietly poked his head.

[Host~] The electronic voice is inexplicably cute with a cautious and somewhat ostentatious tone.

Kojiro Yayoi echoed from the bottom of her heart. 【how? 】

[Hehehe~] 030 smiled foolishly, and an emoji scratching his head and giggling appeared on the screen in front of Yayoi Kamito, and then, 030 said as if asking for a reward: 【I'm done drawing! 】

[A total of three, take a look =v=]

A few pictures soon appeared on the transparent system screen, Yayoi Kojiro's eyes flickered, and she clicked on the picture.

The first picture is in a dark and spacious room, wearing a crow-colored kimono, the skirt of Yu Jie is slightly opened, revealing her sexy collarbone. Slightly looking down at the boy who was half kneeling on the ground with his head hanging and showing the back of his neck.

The overall picture is dark and dense, and the scarlet pupils of the queen-like sister Yu are the most vivid colors in the whole picture.

The two people in the painting have no physical contact, but the whole painting has an inexplicable color that makes the heart beat faster.

Yayoi Kojiro pursed her lips, saved the picture and clicked on the next one.

The second picture is also in dark tones, but it is much brighter than the previous overly dark scene. Yujie in a thin underwear is lazily leaning against the window, playing with the wine glass with her slender fingers, and she glances at the camera casually. As if he saw something, there was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

A cat was silhouetted faintly in the moonlight that spread across the floor.

There is no doubt about the level of 030's painting. After all, he is the one who can draw cg pictures to the point where Yayoi Kojima is attracted to NPCs and is tricked into the game. Looking at these two high-level cg pictures, Yayoi Kojiro exhales silently. , restraining the emotions in his eyes, clicked save very quickly, and opened the next one with high expectations.

When the third picture was opened, Yayoi Kojiro's expression froze for a moment when he could clearly see what was painted on it.

The scene is the same as the second picture. It is the room on the painting boat before. Sitting on a soft couch with her back against the wall, there is a boy in Yujie's arms, a boy who is almost half naked with cat ears and a tail. Yujie is slightly lowered. With her head down, the slightly open skirt can see the imaginative lines, her eyelids are slightly drooping, and a few strands of hair fall from her ears. She lifts the boy's chin with one hand and strokes the back of the boy with the fingers painted in red Danko. It is ready to move the tail behind the boy.

Yayoi Kojiro looked at the young man on the screen who was based on himself, his cheeks were flushed as if he felt ashamed, and he was biting his lips tightly and his eyes were full of unwillingness, his mood was very complicated.

[Host...] 030 saw that he was engrossed, and whispered in embarrassment. [Actually... I even drew one. 】

[It's just different from before, I don't know if you will like the host. 】

After thinking for a few seconds, Yayoi Komdai, who still saved the picture, heard what it said, and said after a moment of silence: [Let me see. 】

As long as it's not the type of the third one, it's fine.

Thinking of this, Yayoi Kamiyo clicked on the fourth picture newly released by 030, and was shocked by the above scene until his pupils dilated. He couldn't react for a while, and looked at the picture on the system numbly.

"What are you looking at?" A low voice came from behind, and the arms around the waist were loosened. Hearing the sound, Yayoi Kojiro turned his head, looked sideways at the back and slowly got up. His clothes were messy, revealing his full chest and abdominal muscles. The yawning man turned his head, looked at the picture on the screen, and fell silent.

"Huh?" The two-faced Su Nuo who didn't get an answer raised his eyelids and looked to the side.The petite boy was lying on his side, like a small animal shrunk into a ball. His soft hair stuck to the back of his neck, making his neck even more white and attractive.

The figure with his back turned seemed to refuse to talk, and Su Nuo on both sides squinted his eyes, with the tip of his tongue against his gums, feeling a little displeased.

He stretched out his hand to lift the man upright, lay flat on the bed, pressed the boy's shoulder with his palm, and looked down on him from a high position on the bed.

"I ask you."

"looking at what."

Yayoi Kojiro looked at the aggressive man on his body, and glanced at the screen on the side from the corner of his eye. The picture that was opened just now was still on it.

The two protagonists are almost one-to-one reproductions, the 'self' who was pressed against the wall and bit his neck, and the dog thing that imprisoned 'self' and put his hands in some strange places.

silence.

"I didn't see anything." The boy's voice seemed to be a few degrees colder than usual, and his cold eyes passed through the two sides of the Nuo, looking into the void.

"I'm just thinking, it's better to throw away useless things."

Su Nuo on both sides raised his eyebrows and looked at him with great interest. "Are you reminding me that I should throw you away?"

Yayoi God: "..."

"Think clearly." The two-faced Su Nuo touched the mark he had made from the very beginning: "Things that I throw away generally have only one end."

He lowered his head, looked into the eyes of Yayoi Kamidai, opened his mouth slowly, and paused every word: "Totally broken."

"..."

"Be good." Two-faced Su Nuo patted his head, let go of his hands and stood up, sat next to him, pinched his chin and watched the boy get up silently, thought for a while, and then said: "You didn't do what I gave you before. OK, right."

Yayoi Kodai raised his eyes, and Su Nuo grinned at the corner of his mouth, "If you didn't complete the task, you need to be punished."

Looking at the dog who didn't know what the hell was up to, Yayoi Kojiro remained silent.

In the end, Su Nuo on both sides hooked his fingers at him, making no secret of his purpose.

"Tail, come out."