Xiu drove the car silently, and when passing by a crow, he suddenly reined in the rope.

The horse neighed and stopped, walking uneasy.Make a "click" sound.

Xiu squinted his eyes to hide the dark color in his eyes, and looked at the carriage behind with a smile, as if he wanted to see the people inside clearly through the curtains.

Just now, he heard an indiscernible panting sound from the carriage, very faint, but it did exist.

Xiu stretched out his knuckle-boned hand and tapped on the side eaves of the carriage, and said respectfully, "King?"

The panting inside was a little louder, but it was subdued immediately.

Xiu waited patiently.After a while, a cold voice came from inside the car: "Come in, repair."

Xiu's smile deepened, and he walked in.

The boy lay lazily on the bed, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were moist.He seemed to be a little hot, half of his clothes were pulled back, his delicate collarbone and the pink dogwood on his right were just exposed.

His thin lips parted slightly, exhaling a scorching breath, his mouth seemed to be an invitation, but also a temptation: "Xiu..."

Xiu's eyes darkened.

The boy tugged on his shirt even more, revealing more charms. He calmed down his rapid breathing again, and looked at the elegant man at the door with blurred eyes: "...Xiu...so hot..."

"…help me"

Xiu's eyes were completely covered in black, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth became a bit more glamorous.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, pressed it tightly to his heart, bent slightly, and said reverently: "yes, my..."

He got up, took off his white gloves, and put them aside properly, laughing wildly and wantonly.

"...king."

He took out the silk scarf on his chest and gently covered the boy's eyes.

What is he doing?

"…I'm blaspheming."

Said the devilish man.

A slight breeze blew up a little bit of the car curtain, letting out the young man's coquettish panting.

——I am the unspeakable dividing line——

Ten minutes later, the smiling man stepped out of the carriage.

He adjusted his clothes and slowly calmed the frightened horse.

Inside the carriage, the naked boy stared up in horror with wide-eyed eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying hell.

He didn't appear to be hurt at all, not even blood.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that his internal organs and bones have been twisted into powder and dissolved in the blood.

But the heart in his chest was still "thumping, thumping", earnestly performing his task.

He is still alive.

Xiu happily took out the silk scarf and watched it burn in his hand.Then he brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body, as if he had been touched by something disgusting.

"Blame my king?" Xiu whispered, his eyes twisted wildly, "No one is allowed except me."

In his eyes, it is considered blasphemy for others to take a look at the Demon King.How can they be allowed to become the devil king?

really...

"...unforgivable sin."

Seeing that the time was almost up, he pierced the edge of his heart with his sword: "Otherwise, I can't explain why I stayed in the environment for so long."

The surrounding environment dissipated into spots of light, and Xiu saw the Demon King sitting on horseback at a glance.

He intentionally bit the corner of his mouth to ooze blood, half-kneeled on the ground and looked up at his demon king: "...king."

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