no worldly appeal

So this gets treated even worse.

However, Mr. Bo can occasionally understand the two-faced Su Nuo.

I lost all kinds of desires in the fight, and the duration was long or short, and accidents often occurred. Even a monster would go crazy.

If it was Mr. Po, he might choose to get rid of this trouble earlier.

He had thought that the conjurer would not survive the second month.

But how should I put it... Probably because I didn't play enough, or because I felt that even if she could use spells, she couldn't kill him. The two-faced Su Nuo didn't choose to kill this human being, but left her in another room a little casually. .

His attendants would come occasionally, and one of them named Limei seemed to have known Cao Yehuali once, and would give her some food and medicine with the acquiescence of the two-faced Su Nuo.

"I don't understand you humans," Mr. Po muttered, "Anyway, I don't understand the half-demons who used to be humans..."

Humans have always been complicated creatures.

Later, the two-faced Su Nuo seemed to be tired of this meaningless behavior, and relaxed a little bit, and Cao Yehuali would seize all the time to escape.

Run away, get caught, run away again, and finally have formed a certain habit, even with bruises all over the body.

"After you fell ill, Liangmiansu Nuo sent someone to help you buy medicine," Mr. Bo said in a low voice, as if Liangmian Sunuo would come out from a corner, "I secretly ran to your room corner, and found that he was choking your neck, telling you to open your mouth, and pouring you medicine."

He added, "If it was trying to strangle you, I think it would be superfluous to give you medicine. But he was really rough."

If he remembers correctly, the two-faced Su Nuo watched Kusano Huali's expression of pain mixed with struggle for a long time as if admiring...

It is to the extent that even monsters feel extremely perverted.

Hearing this, Kusano Huali was silent for a while.

"Wait a minute," she asked, "You seem to have said... emotional entanglement?"

"Yes." Mr. Bo said as a matter of course, "I heard that you humans have a saying that the more you like someone, the more you have to treat her badly."

His furry head shook, "But I don't know very well, he seems to care about you."

Kusano Huali was silent for a moment.

"Then I don't really like this kind of caring." She said, "It's really impressive... caring. It's like taming someone else's dog."

When she said this, her face was calm, and she didn't seem to realize that there was a problem at all, "I seem to remember a little bit."

The extremely bad double-faced Su Nuo in her memory, and the trembling pain in her impression.

"Ah, this..." Mr. Bo looked extremely embarrassed, "Should I continue?"

Kusano Huali nodded.

The following story is more common.

After being in contact with Huali Kusano, Mr. Bo owed her a favor unintentionally. When he was about to repay the favor, the other party said, please help me escape.

Mr. Bo still remembers that Caoye Huali looked much better than the first time he met.

However, the flames in her eyes seemed to be getting hotter and hotter because of the pressure, "I want to get out of here. Please——I know you can."

Mr. Bo can indeed, his family's black art is particularly brilliant in concealment.

Even if he comes into contact with a guy at the level of Two-faced Su Nuo, he is not afraid of being seen through.

"I will pay you." Kusano Hanari said, "Even if you fail, you can still get paid if you go to Wujo's house with my message."

So under the temptation of favors and rewards, Mr. Bo agreed.

Taking advantage of the day when Liangmian Su Nuo left, they fled here.

It went smoothly at first, and Mr. Po sent her to the junction of the human and monster inhabited areas, and watched her leave.

He got paid later, and thought that the matter was over, but troubles came to him one after another.

First of all, the two-faced Su Nuo, who knew about it from nowhere, came to the door with a prop that could restrain his sorcery.

The other party pressed him over and over again, and asked the location of Wutiao's house from him, and then let him off who was trembling.

Then the white-haired young man also came to the door.

From his mouth, Mr. Bo knew that Huali Kusano fell into a strange weak state after returning, and seemed to be about to die.

After that, he never heard any news about Caoye Huali again.

"I thought you were already dead, or died after being cured." Mr. Bo looked quite unhappy, "After all, human beings are fragile creatures..."

"That's right." Kusano Huali said, "I understand for now."

She said, "I want to sneak into the high school and get back what belongs to me. You can do it, right?"

"Sneak into the high school... from the conjurer's side?" Mr. Bo hesitated, "Did you have a falling out with the conjurer?"

He unconsciously moved his ears, "I remember, isn't the most famous conjurer now from your Wutiao family? You can ask him to help, let me go, I really don't want to..."

His voice became lower and lower under Cao Yehuali's gaze, and finally disappeared.

"Actually." Huali Kusano said, "I'm a curse spirit now."

She asked curiously, "Didn't you notice?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Bo almost jumped up.

"You are a curse spirit, what's the matter?" He said while rolling, "No, absolutely not, I can't..."

Kusano Huali thought for a while, "What was the reward you received before?"

She said, "I can pay three times, in exchange for equal value."

"It's food." Mr. Bo twisted his stubby eyebrows, and his flat face showed obvious doubts, "And you are a curse spirit, how could you be a curse spirit..."

He sniffed the smell in the air, and said in horror, "Why is it really so!"

Kuano Huali spread her hands and looked at the real person, "Good question, I want to know too."

She said, "So you say yes?"

Mr. Bo: "Five times, or I quit."

He wants enough food to fill these two years.

Zhenren unconsciously wrapped Kusano Huali's hand with his palm, and then pinched her fingers absently with his slender fingers.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't agree." He said lightly, "We can find Huayu, and Huayu can also hide his breath and sneak in, but it may need to create a little confusion."

Mr. Bo heard the second half of the real man's sentence before he thought about whether he needed to back down a little.

"In this case, the little monster in front of me will be useless—" he said with a smile, "it's not good to hear too much. Useless waste, why don't you let me deal with it. How about it, Huali?"

This was a blatant threat, but Mr. Bo really had to agree.

He knew that if he didn't agree, it might be turned into real plush slippers later.

"The conjurer will definitely kill me." Mr. Bo gritted his teeth and said, "Let's make it clear first, I will leave when I send you to the place, and the return journey is not included."

He said, "Three times the remuneration is not allowed to be less, and it will be delivered to the place I want in advance."

Then he reported an address in a suburb.

Kusano Huali nodded, "No problem."

She stretched out her hand, "Good cooperation?"

Mr. Bo stared at her for a while before stretching out his paw.

"Happy cooperation." He said, "No matter what, you're alive...it's pretty good."

Kusano Huali smiled.

She quietly watched Mr. Bo jump down from the window with his claws drawn back, and his figure like fur slippers gradually disappeared, and then she sighed.

"Do you believe him?" the real person said.

He held Kusano Huali's shoulder with one hand, "Now I feel that Huayu is also very reliable. He looks like he is hiding a lot of things from you-what kind of guilt do I feel."

Kusano Huali glanced at him.

"I know," she said. "Can you sense malice in him?"

The real person shook his head, "It seems not."

He buried his face on Kusano Huali's shoulder, rubbed it, and the tentacles around his body also stuck to Kusano Huali's body, "Ah... does Huali want to regain his memory so much, and asked him a lot of things. "

Or about Su Nuo, or the container of Su Nuo?

"I thought we had already discussed this point." Huali Kusano pushed off the slippery tentacles that slipped past her arm, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

She smoothly entangled the two tentacles together, and tied a knot again, "Thank you this time, real man."

"You're welcome." The real person replied, "Huali and I don't need to say thank you."

He blinked and said falsely, "I'll be happier next time if you don't stop me from playing with humans."

Kusano Huali patted his face expressionlessly, "Give up early, it's impossible."

The real person then changed the topic, and retracted the bow-knotted tentacles, "The pear tie is too tight, it hurts—"

Following this half-truth and half-fake complaint, he leaned against Cao Yehuali's arm again, rubbing back and forth like a clingy rabbit.

Kusano Huali yawned and slapped him away.

"That's it." She said sleepily, "You can take it apart yourself."

She doesn't believe what real people say.Before being beaten to that extent by a conjurer, he was just a guy who could shout excitedly. Will he cry because of a knot?

This is looking down on that sorcerer...

The real man snorted coquettishly.

A tentacle secretly stretched downwards, ran towards the kitchen, and dragged a basin full of ice cubes.

When Kuanohuali didn't notice, the tentacles quietly pushed the pot to the feet of Kuanohuali.

"I'm going to sleep first." Kusano Huali got off the sofa with her mobile phone in her hand, completely unaware that there was a trap under her feet, "What should you-"

She exclaimed, and was soaked in a basin of ice water, "A real person!"

The prank was successful, and the real person burst out laughing.

Before Kusano Huali jumped up and beat him, he ran back to his room and quickly locked the door, "I can't catch it!"

The voice is full of pride, just like a real brat.

Caoye Huali knocked on the door angrily, "Come out!"

The real person shook his head, and only after shaking his head did he realize that Kuano Huali could not see.

So he turned his right arm into a trumpet, and yelled into the trumpet, "No-yes-huali can come in!"

Kusano Huali: ... so angry.Why don't real people and double-faced Su Nuo hurt each other, why...

The soles of her feet are still feeling cold, and her mind is a real person with the spirit of Qi curse. Now she can't sleep at all.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Mr. Bo: The complex emotional entanglements of human beings/mumbling

Huali: I am a curse spirit now

Mr. Bo: Then, the complicated emotional entanglement between the curse spirit and human beings

Two-faced Su Nuo: I am also cursed now

Mr. Bo: ...You guys, it's so complicated.

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