Chapter 543 Mark
The two men stepped into the mansion and saw a snow-white skull embedded on the screen wall. Wronged souls were wailing around it, which was creepy.
Ye Xiaoman sighed: "Tear it down."
Strolling through the backyard living area, the footpaths connecting the various small courtyards are decorated with human bones as puzzle pieces, "demolition."
Twisted, dead trees blocked out the sun, circling crows made a deafening noise, and skulls were tied to the pillars of the pavilions and towers as decoration. "This is such bad taste! Tear it all down."
She dismantled everything along the way until she entered the master bedroom, and only then did Ye Xiaoman feel like she had returned from the underworld to the human world.
Out of his own selfish motives, Ji Wenyi asked his subordinates to rush and change the layout of the bedroom within a limited time when he captured the Ghost General last night.
The dark style of the ghost world was removed and replaced by the luxurious style of the gods' realm.
The most eye-catching thing is the big bed located in the middle of the room.
The bedposts were wrapped with lifelike ice crystal flowers, the four corners were inlaid with pearls, the curtains were as thin as smoke, embroidered with gorgeous patterns in gold and silver threads, and the silk quilt was decorated with tiny pearls and gems. From a distance, the Milky Way was jumping with colors, like a hazy dream, full of luxury that Ye Xiaoman could not afford.
Ye Xiaoman's eyes flickered slightly, and before Yue Mushan could ask any more questions, she dispelled his doubts: "This is a new bed that I had ordered in advance."
She walked forward and pressed the sheet to test its softness. "It's big enough, big enough for the two of us to roll around on it several times."
Yue Mushan's fluffy cat tail shook, the tip of the tail slightly raised. He looked down at Ye Xiaoman and smiled, a sharp fang exposed at the side of his mouth. His eyes stared straight at her, "Really... can you roll several times?"
Ye Xiaoman found that Yue Mushan had changed a little. After days and nights in the ghost prison reed tent, the young man was like a green apricot that was about to ripen, which had been baptized by wind, frost, rain and dew. He had matured a little bit, and the overly immature and sluggish feeling had disappeared, and he became more crisp and refreshing.
To sum it up in one sentence, it’s even more exciting.
It is only natural to have a feast to liven up the celebration of moving into a new house.
Ye Xiaoman hooked her index finger on Yue Mushan's collar and pulled him closer, and they both fell onto the bed.
Both of them were very satisfied with the size and comfort of the new beds.
I wonder how Ji Wenyi would feel if he knew that he had worked so hard but ended up being a scapegoat for others.
"I have awakened the bloodline of the demon god."
"After awakening, the Great Demon can sign a contract with others. No matter how far away they are, as long as the contractor calls, the Great Demon will appear."
Yue Mushan was above Ye Xiaoman. He held Ye Xiaoman's right hand in both hands and pressed it against his neck, letting her palm touch his Adam's apple.
Ye Xiaoman asked in confusion: "Is it a master-servant contract?"
The demon race was mysterious, and there were few human texts on the study of great demons. Ye Xiaoman had never been to the demon world, so her understanding of the demon race was limited. She had never seen Yue Mushan fight, so she had no idea what level his bloodline was.
In a nutshell, she is a scumbag who only cares about the cat demon's youthful body and is not interested in anything else.
She had only heard that the demon tribe was very arrogant, and that asking a demon to sign a contract with you to become your slave was the highest insult. She didn't expect that Yue Mushan was willing to sign a contract with her.
When Yue Mushan spoke, his Adam's apple slid under Ye Xiaoman's palm, feeling very shy.
"It's a Taoist Companion Contract."
"In the demon world, once two demons recognize each other, they will sign a contract and become each other's slaves, obeying each other's orders for life."
"My destiny and my path are in his hands. He can take whatever he wants, and life and death are his own."
Yue Mushan thought this was very romantic. His parents were like that. This was the highest commitment of the demon race to loyal love.
Ye Xiaoman immediately wilted after hearing this.
She just wanted to show off, so why did everyone ask her to make a promise? First, Ji Wenyi had made her swear an oath, nearly causing her to get struck by lightning, and now Yue Mushan wanted to sign a Taoist couple contract with her.
"inappropriate."
Yue Mushan tried hard to pull back the hand that was held by Yue Mushan, but failed.
She hesitated, "I'm human, I can't do this with you."
She continued to pull her hand away, but still failed.
How come the dead kid became so much stronger after awakening? You betrayed me and are no longer that delicate and weak boy.
Yue Mushan immediately said, "Yes, the principle of the Dao Companion Contract is a soul contract, not restricted by race. We just need to carve our names into each other's souls and then exchange blood essence."
I want to die after listening to it.
What if, when I am in spiritual practice with another man in the future and the passion is at its peak, he sees the imprint of other men deep in my soul and becomes completely emaciated?
For the sake of her long-term happiness, Ye Xiaoman must not agree.
Ye Xiaoman refused awkwardly: "Carving words on the soul is too cruel. I can't accept it for the time being. Please give me some time to prepare myself mentally."
Yue Mushan immediately said, "Then sister, please mark me first."
Ye Xiaoman felt that Yue Mushan's body temperature suddenly seemed to be heated by a fire. She pressed against his neck, as if touching a red-hot iron.
Heat seeped out from under the boy's thin, pale skin. He was so excited that his ears turned red and even his neck was stained with a faint pink blush.
Ye Xiaoman repeated: "Mark?"
"Yeah, mark."
Yue Mushan's aura became even more chaotic because Ye Xiaoman mentioned this keyword in person.
His cheeks were a strange red like ripe fruits, and the muscles in his chest rose and fell rapidly. Because of excessive breathing, it seemed as if even the air had become thinner. He felt like he was suffocating and had to open his pink lips to help him breathe.
"I want to be my sister's property, belonging to you alone."
Only great demons whose bloodlines have been awakened can contract with others, or be contracted by others.
Once you are marked, you can no longer mark others.
When Yue Mushan had this ability, his first thought, and his only thought, was to let Ye Xiaoman mark him.
His blood flowed alone, and he felt a deep emptiness in his bones because he had not been completely possessed by anyone, and he felt an unbearable emptiness like death.
He was mad and wanted to belong to her.
If she wanted to possess him, if she wanted him to become one of her possessions, any possession she carried with her, she could tear him apart, eat him, destroy him, write his master's name on him, hollow out his body and inject her blood, so that even every pore of his breath would carry her scent, so that Jiaying or Jing Zhui and the like would know that he was Ye Xiaoman's as soon as they smelled his scent.
Ye Xiaoman had bitten, torn, smeared with saliva, chewed and crushed it in her mouth before spitting it out.
That's what he wanted to be.
Such a lowly and vulgar thing, yet full of pride.
A desire that is almost desperate.
Ye Xiaoman didn't care. It was a one-way contract anyway. She would not be affected in any way and could enjoy all the benefits unilaterally.
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