Only darkness is his destination. The sunshine in this world seems to him to be too bright. No, the sunshine no matter where it is is so dazzling to him.

This is a dark room. The so-called dark room originally means that there is no sunlight. There is no starlight, no moonlight, no sunshine, and even less hope. He likes this environment, likes... It is the first time he likes it like this.

His name is Chu Zhi, and he used to be a man without any emotions.

And now...

For the first time, he had feelings, and had the ability to experience happiness and pleasure. It was like new tender meat, with bright red blood hidden under the pink skin. This blood was gently poked by sharp steel needles.

He broke his skin, then cheered, greedily sucking the air under the darkness. He was smiling, and then felt the sincere joy. These joys filled his body and his breathing like river water,

Filling every inch of her skin and senses.,

Click, a soft sound resounded in the dark room.

That was the firelight, and at the end of the firelight was a brown cigarette butt. The cigarette butt held between the slender white fingers moved forward gently, and he leaned next to the firelight with a smile. His nose was slightly opened, and he held the cigarette in his lips.

Go up and take a deep breath. The gas mixed with nicotine slowly flows down the throat towards the lungs, and a strange pleasure is quietly born in this man's body.

"The so-called emotions are just the so-called secretion of hormones in the human body, right? But even though I secrete these hormones, I have never felt anything like this."

As he spoke, the man named Chu Zhi finally turned his head and stared behind him. Behind him was the purest darkness, and there seemed to be people breathing in the darkness.

"The feeling of smoking is so wonderful. It makes people feel as if they have risen into the sky, don't you think?" Chu Zhi turned his head and said slowly to the darkness. His pure black eyes were in this darkness.

There seemed to be light coming out of it, bit by bit covering up the fire that was flashing on the lips.

The darkness has no answer, just silence. Sometimes silence represents denial, sometimes it represents despair, and sometimes it represents just silence.

These silences are spreading around this man and then condensing.

"Still don't want to talk?"

Chu Zhi stood up and walked behind him. That was not the direction of the gate. He clearly knew the world he was in. No one was more familiar with this place than him, because this was his world. In his

In the world, he is God. But outside his world, there is no God.

The firelight flickered slightly, illuminating the pure black eyes little by little.

It was a face full of scars, covered with small blood marks. There was no trace of blood on the fair and clear skin, and the originally bright blue eyes became dim at this time. It was a beautiful face.

Her face is just too pitiful at the moment.

She is so pitiful that people can't help but want to destroy her more completely and ravage her more completely. This is a perverted pleasure, a sin that makes people obsessed. But now, this pleasure is for this man

To be honest, I am too familiar with it, so familiar that there is almost no joy left.

He leaned his head forward and illuminated the woman's face with the cigarette in his mouth, illuminating the tears that had completely dried up in the corners of the woman's eyes. These tears were so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

It seemed that at the very beginning, these tear stains were completely familiar to everyone. But it seemed that at the last moment, these tear stains had long since disappeared.

"I think you must be full of resentment in your heart now, right? No matter what kind of resentment, it can't express the anger in your heart now, am I right?"

Chu Zhi stretched out his hand. Those long and slender hands seemed like cold and hard ice at this moment, pulling the woman's head directly up. The bright yellow hair was held in the palm of the man's hand, pointing straight

Lifting up. Lifting the woman's face completely. This is such an evil scene, but it makes people hold their breath involuntarily.

Because in this dim, no, completely dark room, a woman with long blond hair was pulled up by her head with hands, and she looked up with a face full of tears and unwillingness. It really had a strange and strange look.

Alluring beauty.

Chu Zhi's face was a little intoxicated, like a painter looking at his completed painting, like a writer reading his novel, like a chef tasting his own dishes, like a hunter dissecting his own food.

Prey. His eyes were so blurred, as if he would sigh deeply because of these beautiful feelings in the next moment.

"Aurora? Or should I say, my main god?"

Chu Zhi said with a smile, watching as the light blue eyes in front of him gradually dimmed, but in the deepest part, a flame lit up that seemed never willing to surrender and extinguish. This flame was a bit dazzling, like light, like the sky.

Starlight comes from the distant depths of the universe, like moonlight passing through the very close atmosphere, like sunlight peeking out from behind the obstruction of clouds.

"I hate light. It's really strange. I have feelings, but I hate the so-called light, the so-called hope, the so-called life, the so-called joy, the so-called love and affection. You said,

Is this a strange thing?"

Chu Zhi said slowly. The pair of light blue eyes in front of him did not answer, and remained silent. Silently staring ahead. In front of those light blue eyes, there was no so-called light, no so-called hope, no so-called hope.

The so-called joy does not have the so-called love and affection.

Some... just darkness.

Darkness always likes to stand next to despair, and then sneers silently. This is probably the only sentence that Aurora can think of now. Her head was pulled up forcefully, and her neck struggled hard

He stood straight and raised his chin high, as if he wanted to be a dagger strong enough to pierce the sky.

Unfortunately, reality always likes to laugh at other people's efforts.

"Tell me, apart from cigarettes, what else do those men like? What do they like most? Bars?"

Chu Zhi said with a smile and raised his other hand with a smile.

It was a completely empty hand, with nothing on it. However, perhaps it was precisely because it was completely empty that it could be accommodated.

Accommodate all the things you want.

The black air began to surge like a tide. Everything could not be seen with the naked eye, but the skin could feel it all through the surrounding darkness. It felt like the cold and biting water, and it felt like it was completely decayed.

The gas spewed out from the corpses, and I could feel the most desperate cries of all human beings before they were about to die.

This voice is so familiar. This voice is so pleasant to Chu Zhi's ears. Because it is pleasant, his heart begins to feel joyful. Because of joy, his heart begins to sing. Because of singing, his heart begins to rejoice. Because of joy, his heart begins to rejoice.

, he now feels that he is a little hot and needs to be doused with something.

Chu Zhi chose wine. Wine can be poured on a block. The so-called block means unevenness. The unevenness does not need to be pressed down with hands or stepped on with feet. All that is needed is water, like pouring rain poured directly on the head.

, then destroyed, and finally flushed.

This is what Chu Zhi is thinking.

He smiled and looked at the woman in front of him, while slowly raising his free hand high. In his hand was a bright and huge wine glass, as big as a head, but as light as a feather in his hand.

The so-called wine is hidden in this wine glass, which is as light as a feather. There are many colors of wine, including yellow, white, amber, and of course... there are also red.

The red color of blood.

"I think you must be expecting me to kill you now, right? As long as I kill you, as your agent, I will suffer my first failure."

Before the words could even be spoken, the drinks had already started to fall.

Biting cold can only be used to describe the cold north wind. This is the first time it has a relationship with wine. The cold and blood-red wine flows along the bright yellow hair, flows through the soft and tender cheeks, and kisses the round and delicate

The earlobe passed by the plump lips and bit down hard, leaving a mark.

Chu Zhi smiled, and his vision became bright again in the darkness.

Brighter than ever.

Aurora's neck was covered with red wine that fell from a high altitude. The red wine stayed along the slender and white neck, flowing through every inch of the sweet muscles, and stopped for a moment at the slightly sunken collarbone. The girl's unique white skin was soaked by the red wine.

Her body was slightly excited, and a sweet blush appeared underneath.

"It's so beautiful."

Chu Zhi smiled and praised.

The snow-white and torn shirt could no longer hide the twin breasts that were about to come out. The slightly bulging red bean was stimulated by the red wine, and he stood up stubbornly and reluctantly, trembling uncontrollably.

The thin and flat lower abdomen was stained with blood-colored liquor, the round and slender legs were stained with red liquor, and even the completely exposed toes were stained bit by bit by the red liquor.

The snow-white shirt turned into the red of blood, the long bright yellow hair turned into the color of blood, and even the originally fair and delicate skin was stained with blood, as if it had turned into a tattoo that would never fade.

"I know you are a so-called undercover, and I know you hold a secret that even I don't know about. But I don't care, I am the god of this world now, not just here, but everywhere."

Chu Zhi said with a smile.

He was very calm, because telling a fact is always a simple and direct matter. As long as you don't hide it, just keep telling it.

"I have prepared a grand opening ceremony for Liu Mengchao, and you will definitely be able to see it then. Aurora...or should I call you Bai Ya?" (To be continued...)

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