"Next question."
Dijia stroked Bailixin's cheek, and gently placed his fingertips on the corners of Bailixin's eyes, which were stained with misty pink.
"You cried so hard, did he bully you?"
The other one continued to move slowly down Baili Xin's skin and soon reached her lower abdomen.
Baili Xin's pupils trembled slightly. As Dijia caressed him, he covered his eyes and raised his head, looking at Dijia with wet eyes.
At this time, should I nod or shake my head
He stretched out his tongue and gently licked Baili Xin's white neck and collarbone.
"You are so good at crying. Your tears fall one by one. They land in the pure white shells and turn into pink and purple pearls one by one."
"I want what he has, too. I want pink and purple pearls, too."
"Cry for me, okay?"
Dijia's seductive hoarse voice echoed in Baili Xin's ears one after another.
His body was trembling at the other's wanton actions.
He instinctively grabbed the hard fur on Dijia's abdomen, shrunk his upper body into Dijia's broad and powerful chest, and opened his mouth, like a flamingo with its neck intertwined.
Baili Xin opened his mouth, as if he was saying something.
Dijia leaned forward slightly and put his ear close to him, only then could he hear the subtle voice that Baili Xin made through his trachea: "Hurry up."
"Go in," Dijia lowered his eyes to look at Baili Xin, smiled gently, and guided Baili Xin down, "Is it okay?"
Baili Xin was about to cry. He could only hold on to Dijia's fur tightly and nodded with all his strength: "Yeah."
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On the 999th floor of the tower.
The man tilted his head back and poured the ice cubes in the glass into his mouth, his canine teeth biting the ice cubes making a "crunching" sound.
He stared at the live broadcast screen, holding the pink and purple pearl necklace in his hand, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.
In the picture, the fair and frail young man has tears in his eyes, and is as fragile as a glass doll that would break at the touch, but at this moment he is under the savage black fur.
The young man clutched the bed sheet tightly with a dazed expression.
The absolute white and the wild black assaulted his gaze brutally.
The man's breathing was rapid, and he fiddled with the pearl necklace one by one with trembling hands. However, he touched each pearl with great force, as if he would not stop until the pearls were embedded in his fingertips.
System: Sir, I have detected that your heart rate has increased and your adrenaline has surged. I have detected that your breathing has begun to become rapid, your blood pressure has increased, and your body temperature has increased. Are you okay? Do you need treatment
What's wrong with this adult? He seems to be having health problems lately, will he get sick from being locked up for too long
The man's suppressed voice came, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "I didn't!"
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“Who’s more powerful?”
Dijia's trembling voice sounded in his ears, and Baili Xin had no time to answer his question.
"Haha," The Beast chuckled, "It looks like I know the answer."
"That bastard only wants your body."
"I really love you."
"remember me."
"Feel this moment and imprint it in your mind forever."
"Me me, he he."
Baili Xin was breathing heavily, with a shimmering peach-pink color at the corners of his eyes, staring at the shaking chandelier above his head in disappointment.
Suddenly, his eyes went dark, his brain went blank, and something flew into the sky.
But the shaking chandelier showed no sign of stopping. The strength in his body was drained away, and in a trance, he heard the voice of the system.
Ding! The game time of the dungeon [Symphony of the Dead - Hymn of the Dead] has expired. Congratulations to all players for successfully passing the level. The hidden plot of this dungeon has not been unlocked. This dungeon will be permanently closed. Thank you for the support of all players.
Baili Xin: "..."
What the hell is this plot replay? Why on earth does he have time to watch this right now
In a trance, fragmented images crowded into his mind, but Baili Xin had no time to appreciate them.
All of his consciousness was occupied by the white lights and the wildly shaking chandelier.
…
In the distant human kingdom, in the compartment of the once extravagant Emperor’s Castle, a man who had lost his eyes was screaming in pain.
Having lost his eyes, he could not see the white light that was beginning to appear on his body, but he could feel his body heating up and his arm gradually disappearing.
"No! I won't die!"
"Help!"
"Who can help me?!"
"I can give you all my props, and I can help you with a lot of things."
"Who can help me?"
"Baili Xin! Baili Xin! I was wrong, Baili Xin! Please save me, I really know I was wrong!"
However, no one heard his cries for help.
Until the last moment he disappeared, he was the only one here...
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Frame by frame, the images slowly appear in the player's mind.
Thousands of years ago, two challengers entered the relaxed and harmonious Sibi Continent.
In the initial copy of this game, there was not so much malice and not so much killing.
Their mission here is simple, just pick a fruit in the Dark Night Forest and survive for a day and a night.
However, it happened suddenly.
From that moment on, the mainland began to change quietly.
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Ding! Congratulations, you have received a performance bonus of 860,000 points. 2,000 performance points equals 1 floor for floors 101-200, and your floor has been upgraded to the 145th floor.
Ding! Congratulations to the player for getting the VP score for this instance. The mall points will increase after the instance is merged. Based on your score, you will get 300,000 mall points.
Ding! Floor 45. (Friendly reminder: considering the player is not wearing any clothes, the considerate system will accurately teleport to the bed. No thanks, this is what the system should do.)
Ding! The transfer is complete. We look forward to your wonderful performance in the next game.
The continuous system sound made Baili Xin's chaotic consciousness a little clearer. After the electronic voice finished the last sentence, Baili Xin's soft body sank into a soft cotton touch.
The lights in the room were not on.
He blinked, trying to adjust to the darkness, but before he could come back to his senses, a pair of warm, rough hands suddenly came from behind and pulled him tightly into their arms.
The cold metal buttons and woven fabric scratched his back, making him shiver violently.
"What? Haven't you recovered yet?" The man gritted his teeth and a suppressed voice came from behind.
Baili Xin blinked again, and finally a vague sense of outline appeared in front of his eyes.
One of them quickly slid down his waistline. Baili Xin instinctively cried out softly, and then he heard the man's angry voice again, "Bring his things here too?"
Baili Xin felt sore at the moment, and he spoke helplessly with a hoarse voice: "Is it my fault? Take it away, I'm so tired."
The Undead Emperor Jia is such a worthless person, I’d rather kill him than let him die.
"Can you turn on the light?" Baili Xin moved his body, but when he felt something hard, his body suddenly froze.
"No." The man pulled Baili Xin closer to him, and his legs in the tight suit pants were staggered and pressed against Baili Xin's thighs. "I will block the system's monitoring now, but it won't last long."
His hot and wet lips gently touched the young man's neck, and Dijia spoke hoarsely: "Obviously, I am more powerful."
Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, and it took him two seconds to realize what Dijia was saying.
In the darkness, he licked the corners of his dry lips.
Brother, there's no need to be so serious with yourself.
"I don't just want your body."
"He is only a fragment of my soul. How can he say he loves you? It is me, your real body, who should love you."
"Damn it, isn't he relying on his inhumanity to make you remember him? I will forget him and make him disappear from your mind immediately."
Baili Xin: "..."
How childish, brother, are you just a human being
After Dijia vented his frustration, he calmed down a little. Feeling the young man shaking in his arms, he restrained his impulse: "Don't move, let me hold you like this for a while, I don't want to hurt you."
Baili Xin suddenly stopped and froze. In the dark room, neither of them spoke, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.
Gradually, the breathing sounds of the two people began to reach the same frequency, and the two breathing sounds soon became one breathing sound.
Dijia just held Baili Xin quietly, resting his head on Baili Xin's neck, and his hard hair gently scratched Baili Xin's neck and cheeks.
In Diga's warm embrace, Baili Xin was lost for a few seconds.
Since entering this world, he and Dijia always met briefly and separated quickly. This seemed to be the first time they were together in such a peaceful and comfortable state.
In a trance, he seemed to go back to the past, when he and Dijia just stayed together quietly, and the years were peaceful.
"Dijia," the young man's voice came from the front.
Dijia uttered a soft "hmm", with a hint of distress in his voice.
Baili Xin noticed Dijia's condition and asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Dijia's voice was a little fuzzy and hazy. His breathing was steady and long, and his voice was hazy, as if he was in a dream. "Well, I've been worried about you these days and haven't had a good rest."
He wasn't spying on them, he was worried about Baili Xin. That cunning soul fragment that had lived for a thousand years actually dared to plot against him.
Baili Xin was stunned for a few seconds.
Only then did he realize that the last time he was at the Red Apple House, when he encountered difficulties, Dijia just happened to appear in front of him.
How could he do that without always keeping an eye on himself
"Have you been watching me while I was breaking through? Haven't you had any rest for these seven days and seven nights?" Baili Xin lowered his voice, his soft voice was like the weeping willows by the river, soft and boneless.
"I don't need to rest." Dijia said briefly.
How could he not need to rest? When he was in the dungeon, he would occasionally take a nap to replenish his energy, but as a spectator, Dijia did not sleep for seven days and seven nights? Was he afraid that he would not be able to arrive in time when he was in danger
Not just seven days and seven nights.
There are five days and five nights at the Red Apple House.
After leaving the Red Apple House dungeon, he quickly entered this dungeon, so Dijia had no rest for at least 12 days.
A warm current suddenly filled his chest. Baili Xin listened to the increasingly heavy and steady breathing behind him. He just smiled gently and didn't say anything else.
Even though his lover had lost his memory, even though he looked so bad at the beginning and spoke villain quotes with a fierce look on his face, he never left him alone.
Water, vampires, ghosts, touch, undead...
No matter what form he takes, the instincts imprinted in his soul help protect him.
As a result, the main body was worried and kept staring at the screen for fear that he would make some mistakes.
He wasn't that useless, but the other party was still worried.
A silent laugh escaped from the corner of Baili Xin's mouth.
He lowered his eyelids slightly and glanced at the man who was resting his head on his shoulder out of the corner of his eye.
The man's outline is clean and sharp, and his facial features are handsome and deep.
His brows were relaxed and his eyes were slightly closed, and he was obviously asleep.
Infected by the man's sleepiness, Baili Xin also felt a little sleepy, although it was not very comfortable to hold something in her mouth.
He tilted his head, gently kissed the man's hard forehead with the corner of his lips, and closed his eyes.
While sleeping soundly, Baili Xin felt that he was having a strange dream.
He was in a warm spring. The water seemed to have life, swimming around his body and penetrating every pore.
They kissed every corner of Baili Xin's body affectionately and cleaned every corner thoroughly.
Wrapped in these warm water currents, Baili Xin felt only physical and mental joy, as if he was in soft clouds.
… …
When Baili Xin woke up again, Dijia Sutra was not there.
The sunken mattress beside him was cold, and the other person had obviously been gone for a long time.
Baili Xin originally wanted to take a shower. As soon as he got up, he felt refreshed. Even the sticky marks that should have appeared on his legs disappeared without a trace.
He recalled the dream he had last night and his cheeks suddenly felt hot.
So that wasn’t a dream
So is this a man's jealousy? A man's possessiveness? A man's love for his loved ones
Well, or a little bit of all three…
Why didn't he say anything when he left? He wanted to ask the other person if he knew Tan Yue.
Baili Xin opened the task bar and found that he had completed 7 of the main tasks.
There was a passive skill of poison resistance added to his attribute column, but nothing else was added.
A question mark where a question mark is due.
Baili Xin was about to look back, but found that the private chat window kept popping up.
He opened the private chat window, and Xia Chi's chat window was jumping wildly.
Xia Chi: Brother, which floor are you on now
Xia Chi: Brother, Zhou Guang and the others said we should get together when we have time. When are you free
Xia Chi: Brother? Are you taking a shower now? Resting? Remember to reply to my message when you have rested well.
Xia Chi: qvq, brother, go there all day! Why don’t you reply to my message? Don’t you care about me? Am I not cute or sweet enough? Don’t you have another brother?!
Baili Xin: "..."
younger brother
He does seem to have another... uh, little brother.
No, it should be the older brother.
The chat windows of Zhou Guang, Li Cancan and Liang Xi were also jumping, and Baili Xin opened the chat windows one by one.
Zhou Guang: Xin, do you have time to get together? I didn’t have time to talk to you after I was resurrected.
Li Cancan: Xin, I reached the 45th floor!
Liang Xi: Xin, do you have time? Zhou Guang said we should get together. He should want to thank you in person.
Baili Xin simply opened the group chat of four people that he had created earlier.
Baili Xin: Sorry, I have been sleeping and just woke up. I have time, when can we meet
As soon as he sent the message, messages from several people immediately appeared in the chat room.
Xia Chi: !!! Brother, you finally showed up, any time is fine!
Zhou Guang: I have time now.
Liang Xi: I have one too.
Li Cancan: I’m at your service any time.
Outside the window, night turned into dusk. Baili Xin looked at the clock on the wall and it was around 6 o'clock in the evening.
Baili Xin: About an hour later, the same place.
After chatting with them, Baili Xin flipped through the friend list and his fingertips stopped on a person's name.
Clicking on the other party's name, Baili Xin typed a line of text: Hello, are you busy now
Lin Jue: Not busy, do you have a child
Baili Xin: I would like to ask, how can I get to your president Song Tianyuan