Louis can't refuse

By the way, there is an Omega-specific inhibitor in the iron box that he has not used up. Feng Louis should have noticed it since then, right?

Thinking of this, Chi Yao's forcibly marked anger disappeared into the sea like a drop of water, leaving only the boundless fear that almost drowned him.

what to do?His secret was exposed, but it happened to be exposed to someone he despised.

But the physical tingling pleasure brought by the mark cannot be ignored. The illusion he saw a few minutes ago came true, his reason and instinct were separated, and he could no longer tell whether the tears shed were from fear or happiness.

Although biting the gland and injecting pheromone is only a temporary mark, it still lasted for nearly half an hour. Feng Louis is obviously a reckless novice, biting for no reason, ruining the skin and flesh around the gland until it turned red, like The flower buds that are already ripe before the flowering period will burst into a sweet and greasy tone when poked, as if coming out of the nasal cavity, which is extremely wronged.

Once a person has vented excessively, he will always enter a period of reflection. The mess on Chi Yao's body indicates that he has turned the scenes that he has rehearsed countless times in his mind into reality, but his mood is not as smooth as expected.

Feng Luyi sighed, loosened his belt, and looked down at Chi Yao, only to find that Chi Yao had a stiff face, a little swollen eyes, biting his right shoulder tightly, in an extremely depressed posture.

After his hands were freed, the first thing he did was raise his palms high. Feng Luyi thought he would slap himself, but Chi Yao didn't make a move, and didn't even give him a look. He just scratched himself hard with his nails The source of pleasure, the entrance to being violated - the gland.

He hated himself and refused to admit to himself.

The blood began to ooze, the lime smell of pheromone seemed to be stained with rust, the breath of lust was overshadowed by the pain, the smell was cruel, the wound was clearly on Chi Yao, but Feng Luyi felt that these traces of hatred pointed to my own.

Bloodstains meandered down Chi Yao's smooth back, and the hatred was magnified. Feng Luyi hurriedly rinsed it with the shower, but turned the water in the bathtub into pale pink. However, the faucet made a sharp noise, and he had severe tinnitus. In a trance, he seemed to see blood on the ground and broken wine bottles. He dipped in the blood and left bright red footprints on the wall. He remained unmoved, writing threatening words on the wall.

What's this?whose memory?How could other people's memories appear in his mind?

His heart was beating violently, wanting to get a soothing answer, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone and started dialing Aloys' number, and a bell started to ring in a corner of the room.

Didn't Aloys have a cell phone?

It seems that I can't get in touch.

He turned off the water, and reached out to pull Chi Yao who was lying in the bathtub, but the other party avoided him.

"The wound has to be dealt with."

Chi Yao turned around, only showing a rejection from his back.

Feng Luyi wanted to persuade him again, but the moment he met Chi Yao, he finally made a sound, still screaming hysterically, "Don't worry about it! Don't touch me!"

There was a cry in his voice, and his eyes were full of fear and disgust.

Feng Luyi suddenly realized the reality. He thought that following Chi Yao was to repay him for saving his life, so that he would no longer be confused every day, and had a little hope.

Now I know it was all wishful thinking.

Chi Yao must now wish he had never known him before.

He walked out the door in a daze. In the middle of the night in a small city, the streets were empty, and only the 24-hour Internet cafe was still lit.

Feng Luyi walked in without saying a word, and accidentally opened the black soul on the table, and continued down from the plot that Chi Yao had brought him to play.

Entering the ruins of Izaris, he saw the familiar figure, the grotesque helmet and the armor with the sun painted on it, the Sun Knight Solar.

He seemed confused, raising and lowering the sword in his hand.

In front of them are some glowing bugs, which are raised by witches. They don’t fly like fireflies and decorate the night sky, but only crawl underground. When pedestrians pass by this dark ruin, they are often bewitched and parasitized by these dazzling bugs. Enter the land of doom.

Solar can only kill them.

This is not a difficult task for him.

But what was shocking was that a small round badge with a golden sun pattern was drawn out of the body of the dead bug.

It is the sun emblem that Solar cherishes so much.

It is also the highest reward he got after helping the player defeat the enemy and spread the fire.

It is said to be a token of the gods, representing the sacred sun.

But now, it appeared in the bodies of these disgusting bugs.

He collapsed and killed all the bugs, killed his former belief, and then opened the corpses of all the bugs one by one. The truth made him despair.

It turns out that the so-called sun emblems are the light emitters of these sun bugs.

There is no god's will at all, and no god even exists. Everything is the witch's conspiracy.

Ultimately, Solar the Sun Knight went mad.

He picked up the corpse of the sun bug and put it on his head as a new helmet, firmly deceiving himself that it was the real sun.

Although Feng Luyi was very reluctant, according to the plot, Solal, who was parasitized by the sunworm, would attack the player. He could only kill him and get Solal's ordinary equipment that could not be more ordinary.

Without the power of the sacred sun, Solal reached the end entirely by his own perseverance.

Von Louis put down the mouse, looked at Solal's body on the screen, and naturally did the iconic gesture of praising the sun.

Even if this lifelong belief is meaningless.

He was in a complicated mood, thinking that what Chi Yao said was true.

The sun is indeed fake.

He is indeed a bug.

But it wasn't too sad, on the one hand because it was expected, and on the other hand because it was just a game.

The tragic characters in the game can be remembered and commemorated by fans and players. No one cares about the tragedy in reality, and life has to go on.

When he got home, Chi Yao had already left, and all the washed school uniform and other sundries in the box were taken away, leaving nothing related to him.

Feng Luyi quietly looked at the empty room for a while, and comforted himself that he just returned to the original point, and retreated to the corner of the wall as usual to prepare to fall asleep.

He knew that the intersection between Chi Yao and himself was just a whim, and he also knew that Chi Yao's intimate behaviors from time to time were all due to pheromone hunger. After the secret was broken, it was normal for Chi Yao's extremely egotistical personality to turn into anger.

After the resentment passed, Feng Luyi could only choose to let it go. His miserable situation did not start because of Chi Yao, nor would it end because of Chi Yao.

Since Chi Yao didn't even give him a chance to explain and apologize, why should he continue to be serious?

……

Although his mentality was open-minded enough, his subconscious mind was uncontrollable. In the next few days, he dreamed that he pushed open the bathroom door one after another.

Chi Yao was sleeping peacefully in the bathtub, flawless without any wounds, but the surrounding water was as red as blood. The brightly colored corpses of butterflies floated to the surface, and the moment they touched the boy's body, they curled up one after another, turned into cocoons, and pupated from butterflies , the chrysalis became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a badge shape. The sun pattern was natural, and hundreds of miniature suns floated and danced in the narrow space, just like the big bang at the beginning of the star birth. The light almost burned him, and the people surrounded by it Chi Yao, dazzling like a god.

He couldn't help approaching, but was dragged into the pool of blood with his head pinned down, unable to breathe, Chi Yao opened his eyes and smiled innocently at him.

"It's disgusting."