“If you want, I can let you feel the existence of ‘I’.”

This description sounds very familiar.

A method that can sense the other person's existence when approaching is like...

Wen Jianyan was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes fell on the dark and complex talisman on the other party's chest: "Wait, what you said should be-"

"right."

Wu Zhu seemed to laugh silently.

"Impossible!" Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and replied without hesitation.

He had finally removed the mark that represented the other person's "name" from his body just now, and now he has to take the initiative to brand it back...?!

What's more, he knew too well how painful it was when this thing was printed!!!

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible!!

"Oh well."

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhu did not insist and seemed to respect Wen Jian's decision very much.

Wen Jianyan: “…”

He stood there, his face gloomy and gloomy, staring at the other person with a steady look.

Unlike the emotion of resolute rejection, his overactive brain has begun to uncontrollably analyze the pros and cons: not just this copy, but in each copy next, he will probably receive the task of clearing the bug residues of [Nightmare], plus the ability to isolate everything, that is, although the pattern was once again branded back to the skin, Wu Zhu could not monitor and manipulate him as he wanted, and his advantage and dominance would not change because of a mark.

Overall, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

but……

Wen Jianyan stared at Wu Zhu's damn face, feeling choked up.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Very annoying!!!

He inhale deeply, exhale, inhale, and then exhale before he tried hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth:

“…Okay, come on.”

Wu Zhu looked up.

The thin lips seemed to have a faint curve: "Are you sure?"

Wen Jianyan: “…”

He suppressed the swear words he was about to blurt out, revealing a smile that seemed to be dripping, but was actually so angry that he was distorted: "Of course."

From the beginning, Wu Zhu's invisible power was released.

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Accompanied by the sound of metal collision, the man with black hair and golden eyes slowly stood up.

Wu Zhu is very tall.

Even though Wen Jianyan was already tall, Wu Zhu was still taller than him, bringing a sense of physiological oppression. When he walked over, even though Wen Jianyan clearly had the power to dominate, the moment the shadow of the other person's body fell on him, he still couldn't help but have the urge to retreat.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath:

"Wait a moment."

Wu Zhu stopped and tilted his head to express his doubts: "?"

"Don't come over."

Wen Jianyan curled the corner of his lower lip and showed a warm smile.

"Go to sit down on the bed."

“…”

Wu Zhu did it obediently.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, walked quickly to the edge of the bed, tore off a corner of the bed sheet, and skillfully rolled it into a single piece.

Then, he raised his hand, quickly unbuttoned a few buttons on the hem of his shirt, and took the opportunity to pull off the edge of his pants a little.

His whole movement was like flowing water, without any hesitation.

The thin, water-soaked fabric opened, revealing a white and tight belly with beautiful lines. The lines in the center of the abdomen were slightly sunk and extended all the way to the shadows swallowed by the fabric. The small piece of skin was wet with water and tightened, shining faintly in the darkness, accompanied by the youth's breathing regularly contracted and undulated.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath.

He pressed his hand on Wu Zhu's shoulder, bit the sheet between his teeth, then closed his eyes and said vaguely:

"Let's get started."

“…”

Wu Zhu did not act immediately.

He raised his eyes and carefully looked at the human in front of him with his golden eyes that were shining with strange brilliance.

The young man frowned and his eyes closed tightly, as if he had made up a great decision.

His chest and abdomen were unstable, and his fingers pressed on Wu Zhu's shoulders subconsciously used force to curb the slight tremor.

It seemed as if I had already felt the heart-wrenching pain that was engraved into my bones and trembled the soul in advance.

...

it's beautiful.

I knew how painful and terrifying the mark that was about to be stamped on my body next, but I didn't mean to retreat at all.

Always rational, sober and decisive.

The trembling, fearful, but still gritting teeth and enduring...

it's beautiful.

Wu Zhu suddenly laughed.

He bit his fingertips, unlike when he had bitten Wen Jianyan before. He bit his bit deeply, and his sharp teeth were deeply trapped in his fingers, almost ruthless as if he had pulled off a piece of flesh.

Dark golden, sticky blood with metallic color overflowed from the wound, and then he slowly touched his fingers on the other party's hip bone.

"!"

The cold fingertips touched the warm skin, and Wen Jianyan subconsciously shook his whole body.

His eyes were closed, his teeth tightened and bit the cloth strip, his shoulders and back were stiff and tense, and he trembled almost reflexibly. The pain caused by the last imprint emerged clearly again, bringing instinctive stress.

But he still did not give orders to stop it.

He was ready to endure.

The cold and ice-like fingers draw at the edge of the hip bone, and the movements are gentle, as if they are depicting some very complex pattern.

"…?" Wen Jianyan closed his eyes and was stiffly waiting for the terrifying pain that was about to come.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Was there something so complicated last time?

Soon, the other party's fingertips remained in the shadow of the fabric, and then applied a little force—

"Um!"

A tremolo sound of vibrato was overflowing from Wen Jianyan's throat.

But, unexpectedly, the subtle pain quickly disappeared.

The cold fingers left immediately.

“…?!”

Wen Jianyan was stunned and frowned in confusion.

Is this... not started yet? Or is it over?

It shouldn't be anyway?

Suddenly, an unstoppable pulling feeling came from the hip bone on the side. The next second, Wen Jianyan lost the center of gravity and leaned forward unconsciously.

Without warning, something cold and wet licked his wound.

“!!!”

Wen Jianyan shook all over, opened her eyes in surprise, and looked down suddenly.

Along the rapidly rising and falling white abdomen, close to the hip bones, golden red lines are slowly emerging.

Wu Zhu leaned on his lower abdomen and looked over from bottom to top. His aggressive golden eyes flashed in the darkness, and a little blood was left on the tip of his scarlet tongue.

Half golden, half scarlet.

He licked his lips and laughed briefly: "Thank you for the hospitality."
Chapter completed!