The young man's hand was hanging in the air, and the meridians on the back of his hand became clear and distinct due to the force. His pale fingertips were like the dying tentacles of a butterfly, trembling slightly in the dark, but he could not move forward any more.

Ji Xuan grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away from the sarcoma bit by bit.

The further you pull, the greater the struggle of the young man in his arms.

He instinctively resisted and struggled, but he could not get rid of the other person's arms. The chest that was pressed against his back was like an indestructible rock, imprisoning him tightly at a step away from his mother.

"Shh..." the man soothed in a low and gentle voice.

He leaned into Yejia's ear and murmured, with a gentle pampering voice that he could not even realize: "That can't be touched."

That's part of the mother.

Even the meat pieces removed from her body can survive independently in a short period of time, and the pure malice is constantly pouring out, polluting, bewitching, and permeating.

She is the mother of all monsters and evil spirits, and the source of all dark and evil thoughts in the world.

She generously handed a part of her body to Yejia's lips and tempted: Eat it.

——If you eat it, you can become her child, her subject, and her love.

After eating, you can go home, return to her dark and silent embrace, feel her love, and become a part of her.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, and his cold lips fell on the young man's warm shoulders and neck.

The skin at the other party's neck is delicate and warm, like a warm and warm jade. A thin and tight layer of flesh covers the bones. When approaching, you can almost smell the fragrance of blood flowing below the skin, making people unable to control their desire to bite a small piece and grind it carefully between the teeth.

That's what he thought and did.

Ji Xuan kissed the small piece of soft skin at the connection between the other person's neck and shoulders in obsessively, deeply sucking the young man's breath with a strong bloody smell into his lungs, licking him, chewing him, and swallowing him, so as to fill his empty, cold, dead chest.

Under his palm, he could feel the other party's long, soft eyelashes tremble slightly, as if the fluffy hair of some kind of small animal slowly and gently brushing through his palm.

I wanted to tighten my fingers and hold the itchy feeling firmly in my hand, but I was worried that I would hold it too tightly, so I crushed it.

The impulse of destruction and the desire for pity fought in his chest.

Ji Xuan put his chin on the other party's shoulder and sighed silently.

——I wish he could have been so well-behaved.

But on the contrary, Ji Xuan knew very well that as soon as the other party woke up, he would turn back to the sharp, cruel, invincible ace, and would use his weapon to cut open his chest without mercy.

What a pity.

Ji Xuan stretched out his ghost creature.

A scarlet crack was cracked in the air, and it slowly opened, and then carefully incorporated the sarcoma that was still flowing outwards.

In the end, the last breath of the sarcoma was also isolated.

The mother's breath disappeared, and the alienation of the city also ceased.

The blood in the sky slowly receded like a tide, gradually revealing its original color.

On the ground, the evil ghosts and monsters no longer frantically, and the limbs that grew from the bodies of living zombies fell off naturally. They stumbled on the messy streets, planted into the cracks on the ground from time to time, and then lay inside and stopped moving.

Those creatures who already love to hide in the darkness slid back into the darkness with a thorn.

Except for the unjust souls and ghosts who are extremely malicious and indiscriminately attacking people, most other monsters and ghosts no longer have such terrible and manic aggressiveness.

The monster army was about to collapse.

The people who fought to this moment looked at each other blankly, each of them had a pale and tired face, their clothes were wrinkled and covered with blood and body fluids of various colors, and they looked particularly embarrassed. Their hands were trembling slightly due to the loss of strength. They stood on the street where there was almost no original appearance, staring blankly into the distance.

The blood faded.

On the horizon, the bright sunshine penetrates the clouds like thousands of golden threads.

——It’s dawn.

In the building.

The glimmer of morning light shines through the glass and prints on the smooth floor, dispelling some darkness.

But the depths of the building were still as dark as eternal night, as if there was no trace of light.

After the bright red sarcoma disappeared, the originally scarlet light also disappeared, and the entire hall became cold and dark again.

Ji Xuan's expression did not change much, but his face turned paler a little, and he looked as bleak as a ghost in the suddenly darkened room.

The young man in his arms softened like a puppet cut off and lifted his thread.

Ji Xuan put his arms around Ye Jia's waist in time, then slowly leaned down and gently put him down.

However, before he could leave, the young man in his arms opened his eyes without warning.

Ji Xuan's movements were stagnant.

"..." Ye Jia murmured something in a low voice, his guttural voice blurred and he couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

His long eyelashes shivered gently, slowly lifted up, revealing the dark eyes below him: "...hungry."

Without warning, Ye Jia suddenly overwhelmed Ji Xuan to the ground:

"Hungry."

His voice was low and soft, with a light nasal sound, as if he was acting coquettish, but his movements were strong and fierce, extremely aggressive, like a beast that was hunting, gracefully pressing his prey under his body.

Ji Xuan was slightly stunned.

He raised his eyes, his scarlet bloody eyes stared at the young man pressing on him, and his silent chest suddenly fluttered up and down rapidly, but he did not struggle at all.

Yejia bent down and sniffed the other person's lower lip.

The tip of the nose was cold, slowly sliding down from the man's neck, gently touching the other person's skin.

Ji Xuan's muscles were tensed, his dark red eyes became dark and deep, and he seemed to be slowly flowing in the darkness.

He raised his hand and pressed Yejia's shoulder, without exerting force under his palm, as if he was encouraging something.

Ye Jia thought blankly for a few seconds, then opened her mouth and bit the other party's Adam's apple in one bite.

Ji Xuan took a breath of cold air.

——But it doesn’t hurt.

His Adam's apple trembled, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a hoarse voice from his throat, as if it was burned by open fire, so dry that it could hardly hear the original tone:

“…Ancestor, you…”

You are forcing me to commit a crime.

Ye Jia lowered his head, his brain was chaotic, like a ball of thread stuffed into countless messy things, but his reason was pressed into the deepest part of the darkness and could not be turned up from below no matter how he used it.

"Hungry."

He whispered.

The existence that made him feel at ease and temptation disappeared for some reason. At that moment, all the energy he had eaten before seemed to have lost control, rushing in his body, looking for an outlet, the bones and blood in his body were sore, but hunger overwhelmed all other feelings, numb and itchy, and shouting wildly and sharply in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he realized that an extremely seductive smell appeared beside him.

Even if he didn't open his eyes, he could still feel the other person's existence, just like the only light source illuminating in the dark, radiating light and heat outwards continuously. The sweet smell spreads, seducing him to make his mouth and tongue feel salivation.

Ye Jiasong opened his mouth and then gnawed on Ji Xuan's collarbone again.

This time he bit hard.

Sharp teeth broke through the skin, and sweet and cold liquid poured out of the wound, greedily swept away by the warm tongue tip.

Ji Xuan's pupils tightened.

Desire is ready to move, he is wandering on the edge of his limit of self-control.

——If this continues, he may really be unable to control his efforts to do something irreversible.

In fact, Ji Xuan didn't mind the other party eating him.

But the problem is that the more Yejia eats, the closer he will move towards the monster, the closer he will approach the blurry boundary, and the easier it will be for his mother to push him from this side to the other side.

If it were Ji Xuan in the past, he wouldn't mind at all.

Wouldn't the two monsters be more compatible?

But... the last time in the game, the incident of being almost stabbed to death sounded a wake-up call to Ji Xuan. If he was too hasty again and used any means, the other party would probably never forgive him again.

And there is a more selfish and stronger reason in Ji Xuan's heart.

Although the three days in the Mirror Spirit Illusion before were short, they left an indelible impression on him.

He found that what he missed very much now was the scene when he was with Ye Jia as a child before everything happened.

During the fight, the other party would lower his eyes and gently call him: "A Xuan."

Unfortunately, for Ji Xuan at that time, that was not enough.

He wants more.

——His unending desire pushed the two people to the brink of irreconcilable.

But even now, Ji Xuan still has not changed.

The only difference is that he used to be more satisfied.

Whether it is to lock Ye Jia by his side by any means, or to integrate with the other party by eating Ye Jia, or even letting himself be eaten, Ji Xuan can accept these things, and he will be satisfied and ask for nothing else.

However, those three days made him more greedy and more difficult to satisfy.

The wishes that were once were no longer enough to fill his appetite.

Compared to those cruel and tough methods that were once, Ji Xuan hoped more... to let the other party be with him willingly forever.
To be continued...