Chapter 303 Safe House

By the time Xu Zhiyan pulled his hand back stiffly, he was already smoking and cooked.

Hesitated for a while.

He realized belatedly that something was wrong.

That's not right! What does "being cut by a cold machine" mean? Damn, does this mean that he should cut Party A's body parts by himself?

What's the difference between this and dismemberment?

Why would someone be so excited to invite others to decompose themselves...

Xu Zhiyan's breathing quickened a bit, and he dared not look around, for fear that the part he was looking at would be taken apart next.

No matter what, this invitation to dismember a body is too perverted!

He really never expected that the ghost who usually looked serious would one day speak of such a thing in such an excited and ambiguous tone...

But thinking about those perverted and crazy slices, Xu Zhiyan couldn't help but wonder if this was possibly Bai Jin's true nature.

Perhaps noticing Xu Zhiyan's shock, the ghost's expression returned to normal when he stood up.

"I suggest this because different parts may have different personality tendencies." He explained seriously, as if the person who just grabbed his beloved's hand and touched it randomly was not him.

"It's mainly because the personalities of those slices are probably... all terrible."

I don’t know if he recalled something, but the Ghost God’s expression suddenly changed and became much gloomier. He had a very low opinion of the slices.

"They're reckless and stupid, and you probably won't like them."

“…”

Xu Zhiyan was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Please! Is it really okay to say that? Although some people are indeed reckless, but being in love shouldn't be considered stupid!

After a while, seeing that Xu Zhiyan did not refute, the ghost's mood visibly improved.

"I knew you didn't like them."

He seemed to have confirmed something, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and even the temperature of the surrounding air rose a lot, showing his satisfaction.

Xu Zhiyan was confused.

It seems that Bai Jin just listed so many things to test him?

Phew! He was just shocked.

Normally speaking, Dr. Bai has a very good personality. Although he is a little bit of a germaphobe, it is not a big problem overall.

If he were really asked to choose, he would definitely choose Dr. Bai.

However, he had just been dragged and touched all over Party A's body, and he was keenly aware that his situation was rather tense. Now was not the time to rebel, so it was better to just stroke the right thing.

"Well... they are all, not as good as you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhiyan wanted to slap himself and take back what he had said.

Generally speaking, no slice can compare to the ghost's body. Doctor Bai has the advantage of collecting more information, so reason can override instinct. He is right to say so.

But in this situation, this sentence sounds like a response.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean you...you're fine." He added hurriedly, but felt that the more he explained, the worse it got.

What if I’m misunderstood?

He is a businessman, not an emotional cheater.

Xu Zhiyan doesn't like to keep the other party hanging in a shameful way under various unclear circumstances. This is an irresponsible behavior and is not in line with his trading rules.

What answered him was the joyful laughter of ghosts and gods.

"I know, I'm not mistaken, you think I'm a good partner."

After finishing Xu Zhiyan's sentence, the ghost's palm brushed the young man's hair soothingly, easing the awkwardness at the scene.

He knows not to push too hard.

Feeling the soft touch on his palm, the ghost narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. Well, his sweetheart is no longer resistant to these intimate contacts. This is good.

Xu Zhiyan pursed his lips and said nothing.

He didn't care what Party A was doing with his hands.

Now that the atmosphere has eased a lot, he decided to cut the Gordian knot and get the limbs dismembered done quickly.

"How to disassemble the required body parts?"

Xu Zhiyan spoke softly.

Being able to bring ghosts and gods into the dungeon, he would never give up such help just for vague feelings.

"Use weapons."

The ghost hesitated to answer.

Apart from the hand bones, He did not separate anything else. However, His consciousness was incomplete at that time, so it was easy for all His bodies to be separated.

Now that His consciousness has solidified, it becomes difficult to remove any part of it.

Hearing this, Xu Zhiyan took out the Blade of Violation.

The dagger carved with a mermaid reflected a cold light under the light.

He took a deep breath and kept scanning the ghosts and gods.

The other party is quite cooperative...

Seeing the man unbuttoning his shirt, Xu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, and kept his mouth open for several seconds before he tried to stop him.

"No, no, you don't have to take it off now!"

He hasn't decided what part to cut yet! Isn't it too early to take it off now? Even though this is his bedroom, there's no need to be so open!

"Um?"

The man who had already unbuttoned his clothes raised an eyebrow, then unbuttoned his hands to show off his body.

Xu Zhiyan turned his head away. He wanted to ask the other party to button up his shirt, but only his chest and abdominal muscles were exposed, so it seemed a bit too deliberate for him to say so.

"Have you decided which part you want to cut?"

As he spoke, the lower half of the demon's body transformed into a snake's tail.

The thick and long tail was covered with cold and hard scales, filling up the bedroom, which was not very big to begin with.

Xu Zhiyan watched as the ghost's tail moved closer to him and slowly wrapped around his waist. The hard touch made his scalp tingle.

"Sorry, it's hard to control since it hasn't been used for a long time." The ghost explained in a gentle voice, but there was no apology in his words.

Especially the tip of its tail, which seemed to have eyes, kept trying to get into the young man's arms.

But fortunately, it was the ghost's body that was in control, and the snake's tail was barely restrained. It did not push into the clothes, but just swept across the young man's chest through the clothes.

Xu Zhiyan held the snake's tail tightly with both hands and kept refusing.

"Forget about the snake's tail! Forget it!"

To this day, the words of the Snake God make him feel dizzy. He would rather draw Bai Jin’s blood than take his tail!

Xu Zhiyan gritted his teeth and pushed the tail open a little.

No, it's too passive!

Although he knew that the other party might have done this subconsciously, if he kept avoiding it like this, how long would it take?

"Change into a human form and sit on the sofa!"

He said to Party A fiercely: "Don't take off your clothes or switch forms without my permission."

Ghosts and gods are very honest.

Dark flames ignited, and the snake's tail was replaced by a pair of legs wearing suit trousers.

He followed Xu Zhiyan's instructions, sat obediently on the sofa, and waited for the next instruction from his beloved.

On the other side, the clever Xu put away the dagger.

He had thought of what to divide!

Taking a big step towards the ghost, Xu Zhiyan stretched out his hand and pressed it on Party A's head.

"Since the slices are... well, let's switch to the parts we haven't seen before! Where are your horns?"

He remembered that many animals with horns would replace their horns seasonally, so it shouldn't be that painful to cut off the horns, right?

After all, compared to gouging out eyes, breaking hands, and taking out internal organs... sawing off corners is already a very gentle act.

The ghost god, who changed into modern attire, retracted his horns, but at Xu Zhiyan's request, those messy horns soon grew out of his hair.

"Deer naturally shed their antlers. I haven't seen yours, but if they grow up, they should fall off automatically?"

Xu Zhiyan touched them one by one, and finally chose a long and thick horn. He measured it and was very satisfied.

Great, that's it!

"Will it hurt?"

As a normal human being, he asked before taking action.

The ghost was silent for a while before speaking.

"It doesn't hurt." But there are other feelings.

He wanted to say something, but Xu Zhiyan was obviously fully prepared and immediately took out a saw-like weapon from his prop bag.

"Just bear with me, I'll do it quickly."

At this time, Xu Zhiyan had not yet noticed the strangeness in the ghost's tone.

He just wants it to be over quickly!

Dismembering Party A is so exciting!

"Squeak-squeak--"

“Squeak—”

The sound of a saw was heard. Guishen didn't expect Xu Zhiyan to move so quickly, and he sat stiffly on the sofa.

The two of them moved a lot closer.

In order to finish the sawing work quickly, Xu Zhiyan didn't care about the ambiguity or not. He stood between the open legs of the ghost, holding the other's head with one hand and controlling the props with the other hand.

Feeling the other person's hand on his waist, he just gritted his teeth and continued to saw.

"Squeak-squeak--"

“Squeak—”

The sounds continued to ring out one after another.

Five minutes later, Xu Zhiyan gritted his teeth and said, "Do you need me to get you a pillow to hold?"

Damn, at first the hands were just holding his waist, but as time went on, the ghost's grip became tighter and the distance between them became closer.

He could almost feel the hot air exhaled by the other person, passing through the gap in his clothes and hitting his belly.

What’s even more frustrating is that he sawed for five minutes and there wasn’t even a mark on the ghost’s horns. How long will it take to saw it this way?

Xu Zhiyan's ears were red and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired or because he was nervous.

The ghosts and gods did not speak.

But his heavy breathing made Xu Zhiyan feel that something seemed to be wrong. What happened? Was it because the sawing hurt?

He frowned and put away the saw, his tone puzzled.

"Does it hurt? Should I be gentler?"

Forget it, let’s change the props.

This ordinary A-level saw prop may find it difficult to complete the task.

Sighing, Xu Zhiyan touched the horn that he liked, with a complicated expression.

The horn was tall and sharp, but it was not smooth to the touch. There were dark patterns of strange shapes on it, which seemed to have some meaning. What surprised him most was that when he touched the horn before, it was very cold, but why was it hot after sawing it for a while?

"…Let go first."

The voice of ghosts and gods suddenly sounded.

Xu Zhiyan's mind was completely focused on the horns, and he was unable to react for a moment, but the hand on his waist not only did not let go, but tightened even more.

His hands were still clenched on the horns, and the next second, he was embraced by the ghost.

The scalding body temperature made Xu Zhiyan shiver.

He was about to say something when he heard his own client speak first, and the voice of suppressed desire echoed in his ears.

"Monsters don't lose their horns."

"It does not cause pain, but demons will stroke each other's horns to stimulate their sexual intercourse."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhiyan felt his earlobe being bitten.

This explanation is very obscure.

But he is not a fool, of course he understood what Party A was saying.

There was something that could not be ignored pressing against his waist, and the young man who had been struggling just now froze instantly.

Xu Zhiyan couldn’t see the expressions of ghosts and gods.

But this did not prevent him from knowing that his situation was not good.

The strong arms around his back pulled him in a little, and he could feel his arms against the ghost's chest.

“…White Ashes.”

Xu Zhiyan couldn't help but speak.

The next moment, a finger was placed between his lips, signaling him not to speak.

They hugged each other quietly for more than ten minutes before the ghost finally lowered his head and rubbed the young man's cheek, his voice hoarse.

"I'm sorry, I overestimated myself."

He thought He could bear it.

Xu Zhiyan looked up and met a pair of scarlet eyes.

He felt like he should say something.

But before he could open his mouth, the ghost withdrew his hand that was in front of him, raised it up and broke the horn on his head!

"Is this the one?"

He was still restrained, but the desire in his voice was obvious.

The thick, long, dark horn was stuffed into Xu Zhiyan's arms. He subconsciously hugged the hot horn, a little dumbfounded.

Break...break?

Xu Zhiyan was very nervous as he had no time to figure out why the ghosts and gods could break it by themselves and required him to do it himself.

Wait! He didn't expect the horns to have such a strange effect!

Is it too late to change now? Help! He won't reveal a ghost god that is more violent than the snake god in the dungeon!