Talking in the form of a child is a very advanced art, and Su Jing is not unaware that there is really a senior who has done this.

"It was in a nursing home, and there was a little kid with a wrinkled face. Wealthy wives who volunteer in nursing homes will hear the story of Premature Aging, who is only 12 years old, but is 120 years old. One by one, they took him to the amusement park with the overflowing motherly love, to the feast, to see him smile happily, to feel like he had become a virgin, and then he innocently wanted to see the woman's body...... Guess what happened next? Mrs. Kuo, who thought she had become the Virgin, kept silent, and some said that they were being blackmailed, but their reputation mattered...... What does this story tell us? ”

The handsome precocious boy bent down to stare at her, his hands on his knees, and the delicate buttons on his shirt were unfurled, revealing a fair neckline and slender collarbone.

"Do you see the truth? We always observe the world with our own wishful thinking, and when the world is different from what you imagined, do you choose to accept it or refuse to accept it? If I sue you and go with me to open a room, I will promise you to be the most powerful man in the world, will you believe it? Of course not, and I won't bring you that. I'll bring you something else, the throbbing that lurks in your heart, the primitive, the animalistic, the chemistry with our morals...... I will take you to the hell of pleasure. ”

His voice has a maturity and confidence beyond his age, and his words are obviously absurd, but his tone and rhythm give people a sense of confidence. A handsome young man of about thirteen years old, but his tone is like that of an unquestionable dictator, a madman who holds the truth of the world in his hands. Dangerous and charismatic.

"Sue me, have you ever tried to explore the more interesting parts of life? Cross that line of common sense and common sense. Seeing chaos and madness, you can see all the fools and wise people in this world. They are all outside of melocrity. You wake up at seven in the morning, take the subway to work, wait in anxiety for an unknown turnaround, and then you decide not to wait any longer and go and look for a window out of your life on your own, and that's where our quirks come from. Some people like to collect stamps, some people like to walk the streets in the middle of the night, and some people like to wrap their necks with ropes and experience the ultimate happiness in suffocation. Some people have a soft spot for plastic tights and whipping...... Guess what I like? ”

The boy bared his sharp canine teeth.

"Devour, devoured."

"A ritual, a ritual inherited from time immemorial, where we eat our own kind in anticipation of inheriting their power and wisdom. We absorb the energy of an enemy we kill by cooking it...... It is a ritual of capturing the life force, and it enables a person to become a transcendent - a transcendent who cannot eat man, but a non-human transcendent, who places himself above the status of human beings. to be able to enjoy this gluttonous feast. ”

His lips parted slightly, revealing his white teeth, and he smiled as if he was indulging in a pursuit of pleasure.

"I love the ritual, the sense of power. A sense of control, and I'll tell you a secret, when you're doing bed exercises with your beloved woman. Her skin oozes heat and sweat, and your body temperature and mucous membranes are tangled. Breathing, sweating. The heat, the temperature at which the body is about to be burned. You want to have her, to have her more thoroughly than to plant a seed...... I sue you, what is your instinct. ”

"You want to eat her. It is not a savage bite and a savage munch, tearing tendons and tendons with teeth to satisfy appetite, but a loving bite. Let me tell you what it feels like, at first it was just a slight pain, then it was blood, just a small wound, it didn't hurt if it wasn't touched...... Have you ever eaten a combination of cantaloupe and bacon? Did you know that sweet and savory flavors complement each other? Then you should also know that pleasure and pain are also twins. ”

"First a small wound, a ritual licking of the other person's blood. Then, he tore at her flesh, a small piece the size of a fingernail. Does it hurt? Of course it hurts, but you don't care about the little pain at the time. I'm going to inject you with low-intensity psychedelics, and you'll find it funny, and your spirit will be above your body under the effects of the drug, and you'll feel pain and pleasure, blended into a spicy agave under the influence of lust - ah, and salt and lemon. We love pain as much as we love pleasure. ”

He leaned forward slightly, his big black eyes as if he could suck people in.

"Do you want to go with me?"

The girl sitting on the bench looked at him in horror like a frog being targeted by a snake, and the two froze for about ten seconds, before the girl screamed and ran away at a speed of 100 meters.

“…… I'm asking you to talk, not scaring people into calling the police. Lu Mengyao walked out from behind the tree, "Your deception skills seem to have regressed. The time set was half an hour...... Fifteen minutes have passed, and you still have one more chance. ”

"I ...... I thought it would work...... I quickly thought of a successful example from the spoof camp...... "The young man who looked like the leader of a cult just now pressed his forehead hard," "Damn, handsome adult appearance is also an important part of my deception...... But this kid's appearance is really unfavorable! Give me back the bracelet! ”

Lu Mengyao easily dodged his child's pounce, stretched out his foot and tripped Su Jing to the ground with a thud. Su Jing slammed her face into the stone floor of Central Park and got up after a few seconds. Lu Mengyao took out a tissue, carefully wiped the blood from his nose, and said softly: "A man can't cry." ”

"Who cried! It's just the instinctive nerve reflex of the nose being hit! Su Jing gritted her teeth and wiped away the tears rolling out of her eyes, she really shouldn't have taken this cruel woman out to play, she seemed to have completely immersed herself in the pleasure of bullying the young version of herself......

The magician withdrew the tissue, stretched out the tip of his pink tongue and licked the nosebleed on it, then spat it out in disgust.

"Hmph, devouring the other party's flesh and blood is not interesting at all, you just want to play with it......" She suddenly approached very close to his face, vividly imitating Su Jing's tone just now, and asked in a wicked and low voice, "Do you want to play with me?" ”

She imitated it too much, with slightly drooping eyes and an evil temperament that came out of her bones, even Su Jing herself couldn't guarantee that she could do better. For a moment, the boy really felt the trembling sensation transmitted from the bone marrow, a great sense of danger that flashed away.

It turns out that this is the feeling of the person who faces him......

Lu Mengyao gently hugged his head, stuck out her tongue like a carnivore playing with its prey, licked his nosebleed, and only withdrew with a smug smile after a few seconds.

Su Jing gasped violently, and wiped the saliva from his face with his sleeve a little wolfishly. Although the original idea was to play with her, he didn't want to win, but if it was possible, he really didn't want to lose to the vicious girl in front of him. However, to make her show such a childish act may be the only one I can do......

"Twelve minutes to go." Lu Mengyao rolled her wrist and looked at her watch, "There's still a chance, my dear, go and trick a woman into showing me." ”

She suddenly seemed to see something interesting, and the magician pursed her lips and motioned for Su Jing to look at a path next to her.

New York's Central Park was originally a transit point for adventurers, and because the transverse portal was set up here, adventurers with different descriptions can often be seen in the park. The reason why Lu Mengyao did this was because she saw an acquaintance.

A dark-skinned, white-haired ranger dressed as a slender woman is strolling along the trail, with her signature purple eyes reminiscent of a very famous character. Her pointed ears indicate her elven race, while the cursed black skin heralds the spurned branch of the Dark Elves, with whom the adventurer briefly teamed up in a techno-joint virtual world race.

Dark Elf Tristi, a copycat version of the Dark Elf Ranger Trist, is also a well-known "White Spider" in the adventurer world, and is kicking a small pebble around boredly at the moment, looking like he is enjoying it.

"Perfect goal. And it's an acquaintance, you know her, but at the moment she doesn't know you. If that fails, then I might as well downgrade you from boyfriend to pet. ”

Su Jing took a breath and turned around, pressing his nose, which was still bleeding, with a tissue, while walking towards the dark elf with empty eyes. Do you really want to use the classical technique of pretending to be pathetic? But I really ......

"Kid, what's wrong with your nose?" The white spider Trisetti caught a glimpse of Su Jing, and a mysterious look flashed in her eyes. Su Jing stood in place and looked at her a little bewildered, the dark elf slowly squatted down and touched the young man's head, "What's wrong?" Would you like to let my sister show you? ”

The young boy let go of his hand with some embarrassment, allowing the adventurer in strange clothes to check the damaged Cheng dù of his nose.

Tristi looked at it, but it was only a small bruise. She casually released a healing minor injury - the sacrifice of Queen Rose could not theoretically use healing magic, but there were very few exceptions.

"Big sister, do you know magic?" The handsome boy shouted in surprise.

"Yes, big sister can magic......" A strange light flashed in Trissy's dark purple pupils, and she gently stroked the back of the boy's head, "Do you want to learn?" ”

Lu Mengyao closed her big magic book, and just now she suddenly felt that the book was heating up slightly. This tome from the Lord of the Void often reveals certain spells on its own, sometimes even by its own handiwork.

After reading the spell, the magician raised his eyes.

“……？”

What about the Su Jing people? (To be continued......)