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Chapter 11 The Runaway Bride (10)
Rao is that Kou Dong has guessed countless reasons, and he would not have expected such a plot development.
He didn't speak, and the godfather didn't speak. The man stood silently in the wind, the corner of his robe fluttering in the air like a rolling wave.
"Go back with me." He finally spoke up and repeated, "Go back, Bento, none of this happened."
Kou Dong finally regained his senses and avoided his hand, "No."
The godfather's brows furrowed completely. He opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to burst out of a taut clockwork, "No?"
He barely moved the corner of his mouth, "The reason."
Kou Dong thought to himself, what's the reason for this, brother, my dungeon must be cleared...
You can't just go back if you say it, I don't want to be ashamed?
"I don't want to be like that," he said.
"Bullshit!" the godfather scolded, "you have to live—"
Kou Dong suddenly raised his eyes and interrupted him, "You call that living?"
"..."
The godfather's jaw line was tensed to death.
He never knew that the children he had raised since childhood were so articulate.
After a long while, the godfather said, "That's living."
Kou Dong didn't answer, just stared at him.
He looked at the man and repeated in a low voice as if he was deceiving himself: "That's alive. No one can say no. -None of them will know."
Nobody will know.
His godson would still be on his lap, and he could reach out and touch it.
Just don't say-
His fingers trembled slightly.
Just don't say...
"Do you want to keep me?"
The godfather took a sharp step back. He heard the child's voice, which was clearly in his ear, but it seemed to be vague, and word by word slowly poured into his ear.
"You want to keep me, so you'd rather peel me off and make me a puppet to accompany you?"
The godfather pursed his lips. His eyes swayed slightly, but suddenly he saw the godson in front of him lift the knife and slam it into his own arm - this was no small surprise, the man grabbed his wrist and shouted coldly: "What are you doing! "
"Don't you want me in human skin?"
The godson blushed and asked him, "I'll give you this skin now, okay?"
"..."
What he wanted, how could it be that skin.
Seeing his struggling expression, Kou Dong's heart became more confident, and he put the knife on his neck without a word.
"If you don't want to let me go, I'll give you the skin right away."
Game system: […]
What kind of shit is this. It has been a system for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen a player who threatens an NPC with himself.
What's worse, this NPC seems to be really threatened...
After the godfather pondered for a long time, he slowly let go, his voice was dry.
"You go."
system:【! ! ! 】
Kou Dong: "!!!"
He was just used to it, and he said it casually, how could this trick really work?
The game system was also silent, and after a while, he said: [He really loves you. 】
Kou Dong did not answer.
It was only now that he vaguely understood what a favorability rating of over 90 meant.
——These NPCs actually have true love for themselves.
But that sounds too absurd. How can the data in the game know what love is?
Kou Dong shook his head, feeling that he might be thinking too much.
"Let's go," the godfather closed his eyes and said solemnly, "just—remember to go home."
He himself showed his godson the rest of the way.
Kou Dong walked in that direction intermittently for a long time, always listening carefully to the sound. don't know if it was because of the help of the godfather, until he ran to the iron gate, he did not see the figure of the viscount.
The iron gate that symbolized the way of life was near, and the big stone in Kou Dong's heart could finally be put down. Without slowing down, he reached out and tried to push the door—
It was at this moment that he heard a voice behind him.
"Brother," the voice asked him with a smile, "do you still want to go?"
"..."
Kou Dong's scalp suddenly exploded.
He finally knew why he had never seen the puppy in the second half.
It turned out that he was deliberately ambushed here at the end.
It was not until now that he ran out that Kou Dong realized that the sun was about to go down. The last bit of light was dragged by the elder, and there was a sharp shadow cast by the iron gate on the ground.
The little milk dog is standing in the shadow of the fir forest, if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see his figure. In human form, he walked from there very slowly with his long legs. Kou Dong gritted his teeth and reached out to push the iron gate.
He didn't push it open, the iron door seemed to be rusted, so heavy that he couldn't use his strength at all.
Kou Dong tried so hard to suckle, but couldn't push it away. On the contrary, the little milk dog got closer and closer, as if asking him kindly, "Does my brother need my help?"
Kou Dong was silent for a while, and answered dryly, "Need."
do you help?
The Viscount folded his arms, smiled slightly, and said vaguely, "Brother is so cute."
Kou Dong: "..."
From this sentence, he heard an insult to his own IQ.
Also, if the little milk dog can come to help him, he is really a ghost. Kou Dong had no choice but to rely on himself, perseveringly pushing the door while trying to find a topic to delay this person: "Aren't you sneezing anymore?"
The Viscount's face was stern, and then began to turn blue, obviously remembering the fear of being ruled by chili powder just now.
But he soon laughed again and asked warmly, "Don't you need my help?"
Kou Dong's lace sleeves were pulled up at this moment, but he couldn't push the door. He finally realized that this thing is not ordinary to open, maybe it is what the devil in front of him has done.
Sure enough, the little milk dog casually instructed him, "Brother can choose to come back."
"..." Kou Dong, "What about other options?"
"Or," the little milk dog showed his two tiger teeth, as if to say something insignificant, "Brother can choose to kill me."
He was still wearing the groom's attire, all obedient from top to bottom. The people in the game are perfectly modeled, and the Viscount does not look like a demon, but more like a wandering god.
Kou Dong swallowed his saliva and discussed with him, "Is it enough to kiss you?"
Viscount: "..."
Shamefully a little heartbroken.
Fortunately, he quickly woke up, what is a kiss?
Obviously it is more cost-effective to grab it back and fill it up.
He finally stopped hiding his sharp minions, and walked towards Kou Dong with a deep voice: "There is no choice, brother."
The beast bared its sharp claws and stared triumphantly at its prey.
Kou Dong had nowhere to hide. He wanted to run into the forest again, but the Viscount was so much faster than him—before he ran to the edge of the forest, he would be dragged back abruptly.
He wanted to fight, but the ashes would no longer heat up, and were only quietly placed in a small bag, without the slightest movement.
He could neither escape nor escape.
Kou Dong swallowed and clenched the knife in his hand. He tried to move the threat just now, and tried the knife to his neck.
This one shows the difference. Not only did the puppy not stop him, but his face was filled with joy, and he taught him: "Brother, you shouldn't peel from that place. Come on, I'll teach you—"
Kou Dong: "..."
Holy crap, this is a real pervert!
After all, the godfather saw this scene and knew how to stop it!
As a result, all the tools and acting talents in Kou Dong's hands were useless. The soft and hard demon easily kicked his knife away, hugged him from behind, pressed his fangs to his throat, let out a contented, low snort, and then pierced his flesh with force. .
From that fang, the saliva of the devil slowly dripped. Under the influence of this saliva, Kou Dong's thinking became blurred little by little, and gradually fell down.
"Don't be afraid," the demon whispered vaguely, "it doesn't hurt..."
The fingernails penetrated the skirt, almost digging into the skin.
Under the other hand, is the scorching heart beating. As long as the demon exerts a little force, he can completely pierce his chest.
At this time, Kou Dong suddenly calmed down like never before. He raised his head slightly, staring at the sky that still had the afterglow, knowing that this was probably the last time he saw it.
He didn't feel any fear, to be honest, it was as if he was soaked in warm water, and even his whole body relaxed.
There's nothing wrong with dying in this man's hands like this.
He turned the thought in a trance, and lifted his eyelids again. The last he saw was a man, a man coming out of the woods.
is the godfather.
The godfather stood in front of them, looking down at the scene. The devil doesn't take him seriously. After all, the godfather is just an ordinary person. If the contract was not made when he was summoned, the demon would have swallowed Kou Dong directly.
He didn't even lift his head, just glanced out of the corner of his eye, not caring at all.
The godfather couldn't stop him, he knew it.
The godfather still stood there, watching the godson twitch a little in the demon's arms. He still seemed to want to struggle, but was unable to struggle at all - he was wrapped in a messy wedding dress that had already been scratched, and his slender legs and arms were full of scratches from branches.
He had tried so hard to escape.
The godfather's hand finally trembled. Without saying a word, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly took off his hat.
This scene made the demon who didn't care about it also startled. He stopped smoking, stared at the man in surprise, and said, "You..."
The godfather did not answer. He rolled up his voluminous robe and let the sun shine on his skin recklessly.
He lifted his head, the sun bathing his face, his neck, his arms in the sun that was about to fall into the ground. He took off his clothes and completely exposed it here, the light completely surrounded him little by little, and turned into countless dazzling white lights in the blink of an eye.
Kou Dong smelled the fragrance of flowers in the groggy. He finally realized that something was wrong, and desperately stuck his head out of the demon's arms, but only had time to see one scene——
is light.
They were so densely woven, like a huge, dense spider web. It covered its head towards the godfather, and under the red and purple sunset, the godfather's face was also reflected in such a bright red color.
Kou Dong suddenly realized something.
He has seen such a picture, on the housekeeper.
how come?
How can a man be a puppet too?
He lost his voice: "Godfather!!"
No voice answered him. The man pursed his lips tightly, and didn't even let out a painful cry. All this was just a blink of an eye, and with a light sound, the world suddenly darkened.
When Kou Dong looked again, there was only a handful of scattered ashes left on the ground, and it was gently scattered by the wind.
The light of dust enveloped him, and the demon was suddenly ejected. Kou Dong finally regained his senses, and staggered to push the iron gate—this time without the slightest hindrance, he easily passed through the gate and fell heavily on the soft soil.
He was gasping for breath, but for some reason, his eyes were a little sore.
"Remember to go home."
That was what the man said to him.
He didn't know if he would ever come back to this place.
At the same time, several new lines of words popped up on the interface:
[Congratulations to the player, the dungeon one has been successfully cleared, and you have completed the novice teaching.】
[You have unlocked the "Date" and "Exchange Pool" functions.】
[You have unlocked the team copy.】
[Is about to enter the plot retrospective.】
The author has something to say:
NPCs love male protagonists, they really love 2333
The godfather is the godfather's love, the devil is the devil's love~
If it wasn't for not allowed, I'd actually like to have some extras about catching it back and filling it up...