The bathroom was very dark.
In the silence, the sound outside the door became more and more piercing.
Hearing Best Actor Ye say this, although the other two still had some fear in their hearts, when they thought about how the other person was about to follow the script and walk into the bathroom to put on a passionate scene with the white-haired youth, the faces of Fat Otaku and his assistant twisted unnaturally for a moment. Deep jealousy appeared in their eyes that were filled with black fog.
So when Best Actor Ye realized that he couldn't push the door open, the two of them had a gloating expression on their faces.
What no one knew was that there was another scene behind the door.
The lights in the bathroom flickered twice before suddenly going out. It was as if the narrow space had been invaded by the darkness of the ancient castle. It fell into the dark night, lifeless.
Zong Jiu narrowed his eyes and his body tensed up. He gripped the holy sword of physics tightly in his hand and stared cautiously at the door.
Without any warning, the next second, he was pressed against the wall. His jaw was forced to one side and cold lips suddenly pressed against him from the void.
He didn't know when, but there was another person in the shadow behind him.
This kiss was very invasive and even contained an inexplicable anger. It forcefully and cruelly pried open Magician's teeth and mercilessly robbed him of the air between his lips and teeth to punish him.
Feeling the familiar cold touch, Zong Jiu froze for a moment and didn't immediately swing the holy sword of physics in his hand. He lost the best opportunity to resist and could only be at the mercy of the other party.
The invisible strings of puppets intersected in the darkness, firmly sealing off all of the white-haired youth's escape routes.
After a long time, Zong Jiu spoke in a hoarse voice, "Are you angry?"
He had to admit that this discovery surprised Magician.
Although the devil was usually unpredictable, it was mostly when he went crazy. It was rare for him to express his true emotions so clearly.
The last time he was this angry was when the little devil let go of Zong Jiu's hand and fell into the lava, and when the big devil stepped on the black mud and destroyed the S-Level dungeon.
That was why Zong Jiu was so surprised.
Not only was he surprised by this, but he was even more surprised by why the demon had followed him.
Needless to say, even old enemies were so cautious and conscientious these days. Even if they couldn't kill the other party, they would still rush over to find trouble. It was one thing for him to travel through space turbulence to watch them make a fool of themselves in a Super S Rank dungeon, but he even came to a punishment dungeon?
He had to admit that he was really dedicated to his work.
The man hugged the white-haired youth's waist from behind. His dark golden pupils were obscure where the other party couldn't see.
He did not answer the question. Instead, his fingertips moved along the young man's slender neck and landed on the strange but strangely beautiful pattern on the young man's collarbone.
The unique texture of the fabric swirled on the skin, sliding along the open space of the collar to another pattern on the chest.
His fingers were very cold, and he didn't use much strength when he touched her.
Even so, Zong Jiu still felt that the things that he had been suppressing for a long time had exploded at this moment.
His face, which was paler than normal people, suddenly turned abnormally red. His long and narrow eyes lost focus for a moment. He couldn't even maintain his center of gravity and fell directly onto the demon behind him. He could only rely on the hand that was holding him to not fall down.
Zong Jiu cursed in his mind.
He dared to say that he had never been so embarrassed in his life, at least not in this aspect.
The silence didn't last long.
Soon, the previous inexplicable atmosphere suddenly dissipated and became ambiguous.
The black-haired demon's face once again had the usual careless smile. His fingertips crushed the invisible headset and circled around Magician's body maliciously.
He lazily raised his hand and the light in the bathroom suddenly turned on.
Through his hazy vision, Zong Jiu saw himself reflected in the glass of the bathroom door.
The young man was held by the waist by the person in the shadow behind him. His white hair was messy and stuck to the side of his face. The soaked white shirt hung loosely on his body, and the color inside could be faintly seen. His chest was moving up and down abnormally, and his face was unbelievably red.
"Look, look."
The demon said slowly as his eyes slowly swept across every inch of the young man's body in the reflection.
The man stared at the food in the reflection with satisfaction. Like a seasoned diner, he began to think about where he should start to taste the delicacies better.
"This is what our famous Magician looks like now."
He didn't do anything. Just the simplest gaze was enough to make Zong Jiu's mind sink even deeper into chaos. It was infuriating.
Under the curse of the evil god, any small movement would cause a chain reaction.
Zong Jiu didn't even need to look down to know that retribution for mocking the demon's estrus had reappeared on him.
Inexplicably, he felt irritated. He said coldly, "Are you done?"
"If you're just here to admire my pathetic state, then you can leave now."
The demon spread out his hands and said innocently, "My dear Mr. Magician, why would you think that I'm here just to admire your pathetic state?"
"On the contrary … I'm very satisfied with your current appearance."
In order to prove his words, the demon hugged Zong Jiu tighter in his arms so that Zong Jiu could feel his passion. His tone was teasing.
"Thinking back to the night of the ball, Mr. Magician easily lit a fire for someone, but in the end, the poor demon was left lying on the cold ground. Sigh."
He sighed and said, "That was truly a long and lonely night."
The man lowered his head and slowly pecked Zong Jiu's neck. It was so cold that it felt like a reptile had swum by.
The pleasant smell of cedar wood enveloped his senses, making him more sexually aroused.
"After doing such a heartless act, did the sexually indifferent Mr. Magician ever imagine his current situation?"
"Tsk."
Hearing the demon say so much, Zong Jiu relaxed even more.
He still maintained this lazy posture.
Even though he knew that he was at the end of his rope, Zong Jiu still held on and provoked his nemesis.
The white-haired youth raised his eyebrows. "Are you done? If you're done, then leave. "
With the demon's bad taste, he probably remembered it when he was rejected. Now, he was obviously as hard as Zong Jiu, but he still wanted to argue with him. Wasn't he just trying to make Zong Jiu take the initiative?
As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is usually your enemy. But Zong Jiu didn't fall for the trap.
They were both f * cking men. Couldn't they solve this kind of problem with their fingers?
It was all No.1's fault. If he didn't come, Zong Jiu felt that he could still hold on for a while under the curse.
Yet, he had come. Not only did he not do anything, but he also added fuel to the fire. He even spouted a bunch of nonsense.
In this kind of situation, even if they did it, it would be a win-win situation.
But to make him bow? What a joke.
As Zong Jiu thought about it, he didn't care if the demon left or not.
Anyway, he was like an arrow on the bow. He had to shoot.
If he had to talk about something like shame, would someone who lacked emotions have it?
After playing the role of an evil god in front of an evil god, shouting that he was the king of the world, the master of the deep space, Hastur, nothing could defeat Magician! Even if he had to satisfy his sexual needs in front of his nemesis!
So, Zong Jiu repeated his mistake and firmly stuck his face to Magician's face to provoke him.
Magician had never done this before, but this was a special situation. His body was unbelievably sensitive. Almost as soon as he laid his hand on her, he involuntarily let out a satisfied sigh from his throat, tickling her until she threw away her armor and was utterly defeated.
The white-haired youth in the reflection squinted his eyes comfortably. His movements were rusty and there was no rhythm to it at all.
He repeated the same action while adding fuel to the fire. "If you're done looking, then get out. It's up to you whether you want to help me or not. At most, I'll find the Ghost Movie King outside to solve it. Anyway, it's written in the script. We're both adults, we each get what we want. Who cares … "
In the next second, a dangerous aura enveloped him from all directions.
Zong Jiu was grabbed by the back of his neck. He shuddered and the puppet strings tightly bound his hands in the shadows.
The demon chose to directly block the mouth that was incessantly provoking him.
Neither of them realized that kissing had unknowingly become a matter of course for them. It was as if this was how it should be since they were mortal enemies.
They still had a tacit understanding not to mention the ending of the Super S Level Instance Dungeon. Whether it was the sudden appearance of the demon or the last look in Zong Jiu's eyes when he thought he was going to die.
Just like Judgment Day.
Some things were destined to change subtly.
Another cold hand replaced him.
At that moment, Zong Jiu shivered from the cold and almost lost interest.
But soon, he didn't have the time to think about these messy things.
Unlike Zong Jiu's previous criticism of the demon's skills, the demon had now exchanged something from the main system to evolve and level up. His skills were unbelievably good.
The cold as ice book controlled him unhurriedly, making him rise to the top of the clouds, and also making him fall to the bottom of the valley.
"Comfortable?"
The black-haired demon chuckled wickedly in his ear, as if mocking him for his arrogant provocation.
"You …"
A layer of physiological tears appeared in the white-haired youth's eyes due to the cold. His eyes were misty, and his whole body convulsed unnaturally. Instead, he sank deeper and deeper.
The originally cold air became dry and hot. The youth clenched his teeth and didn't want to make any sound.
This kind of thing, doing it himself and others doing it were two different concepts.
This was the first time, and it was under the effect of the curse. Within a few minutes, Zong Jiu felt like he was thrown high up in the air.
Cold water poured down from the shower high up in the bathroom. Because it was in disrepair, no one used it for so many years. The water that sprayed out from the shower droplets didn't even form a line. The wet water stuck to the white gloves, and he shook twice, looking extremely pitiful.
Uncontrollable laughter sounded from the man's throat, accompanied by the movement of his chest, trying to show his joy.
But the demon couldn't laugh for long. Seizing the opportunity, the white-haired young man sneered again and again. Taking advantage of this great opportunity when the enemy relaxed his vigilance, he drew back with the holy sword of physics in his hand. It could be said that he had pulled up his pants and turned his back.
What would happen if a weapon that could fight against an angel hit with full force?
Now, the answer was clear. The Devil was caught off guard and was dragged back into the shadows by the enraged Magician.
No. 1 froze for a moment and stood in the same place. After a moment, he laughed out loud.
The tip of his scarlet tongue gently scraped the warm liquid that was still on his gloves. He narrowed his eyes happily and looked like he was in a good mood.
The magician must not know how good he tasted.
.....
Zong Jiu walked out of the bathroom with a pale face.
Like the demon, he was a very honest person in this regard. So even if something did happen, he wouldn't show such an expression, let alone almost nothing happened.
… In the end, it was mainly because his pride as a man was hurt.
If it wasn't for the wrong time, Zong Jiu would have turned back and fought the demon again to prove himself and regain his dignity.
But there were people in the corridor who looked worse than him.
For example, Best Actor Ye who was locked outside the door and couldn't peek inside.