“…Eros.”
The girl held his hand impatiently, her eyelashes trembling, her eyes blurred with tears, and her nose red from crying. "That's weird, please don't."
"Miss, are you comfortable?" Eros leaned over and bit the girl's ear, whispering softly, "Don't lie, my dear lady, you're biting very hard."
Pan Shu covered his mouth in embarrassment.
The tears hanging on her long eyelashes were about to fall, just like the crystal dew on the delicate rose buds.
In the moonlight, Eros slowly withdrew his hand.
There was a crazy and morbid emotion surging in his dark eyes.
He slowly kissed the girl's lips, licking and biting them slowly, and then went deep and softly, "Miss, you are enjoying it too."
The thin window screen floated gently, covering the man's delicate and three-dimensional facial features like the shadow of the moon. His protruding Adam's apple slid up and down carelessly, and his flexible tongue gently licked the girl's lips soothingly.
Eros considerately supported the girl's soft body, which was unable to fall, and chuckled:
"The lady is a little too weak."
Seeing that Panshu closed her eyes and ignored him, Eros raised his eyebrows, "Are you shy, young lady? But, shouldn't Eros and young lady be so close?"
This was something he had already determined.
"But Eros never taught me these." Panshu said in a low voice.
"What should I teach you?" Eros asked knowingly.
The girl's voice was even quieter, and if Eros hadn't leaned closer to her, he probably wouldn't have been able to hear what she was saying.
"It's just... these things that Eros did to me, Eros never taught me..."
"My dear lady," Eros paused, "Because Eros never intended to blaspheme you, it was just those hateful players who actually offended you."
"Since my lady enjoys these things, then... why can't Eros, who deeply loves you, do the same?"
The girl's face turned even redder. "I, I don't like it very much."
Eros said "Oh" meaningfully, "Miss, do you really not like it?"
Seeing the girl wrapping herself in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, the man chuckled happily, "Miss is really the cutest girl in the world."
He patted the girl's hair indulgently, turned and disappeared into the room.
The gorgeous and quaint villa was extremely quiet late at night.
A full moon with a bloody glow hung high in the dark night.
The crows cry and the roses wilt.
Xun He walked slowly to the top floor of the castle, pushed open an old, dusty door, and was suddenly stunned.
There was dried blood all over the walls.
The young man walked forward little by little, and his heart suddenly began to ache dully.
This dull pain wasn't noticeable at first, just like a needle prick, but it couldn't be ignored. Xun He clutched his heart, as if remembering something, and in panic, he peeled back the white curtain in front of him.
Beneath the curtain is an extremely bizarre oil painting.
The colors are so bright that they take your breath away.
The girl in the painting sweetly embraces her lover, but her lover coldly cuts open her chest with a dagger and takes out her heart.
There was blood everywhere.
This beautiful girl, who seemed to not belong to this world, lay dead in a pool of blood.
His eyes were hollow and lifeless.
Her lover killed her with his own hands.
Xun He used trembling fingertips to uncover other canvases. Without exception, the innocent girls were easily deceived into falling in love with a man, but these men only wanted to pass the level and only wanted her heart.
She was killed again and again.
This is a copy that has been reset countless times.
"Da da da."
Behind him was the dull sound of leather shoes hitting the floor.
Xun He's eyes turned crimson. He turned around and saw Eros staring at him with interest for a long time. "You are quite clever to find this place."
"These……"
Xun He has simple facial features, but with her red eyes, she looks even more gorgeous.
He said with difficulty, "Is it all her?"
Eros sneered and didn't answer his question directly. He slowly picked up the curtain from the ground and hung it back on the easel. He dusted it off with his fingertips and said nonchalantly, "Whether it's her or not, I don't have the final say."
"You... selfish players, how are you planning to play with the lady's feelings this time?"
Xun He lowered his eyes. He heard himself asking in a hoarse and broken voice, "Does she remember these?"
"I don't remember."
Eros scoffed, "They're just hypocritical and selfish men. Why should they remember? Besides... aren't you the best at resetting NPC memories? Whether she remembers or not, I think you, as a player, know better than me."
Coming out of his initial confusion, Xun He looked at Eros with clear eyes for a long moment and said, "I won't hurt her."
A hint of sarcasm and impatience flashed in Eros' eyes.
"You guys, at the beginning, made solemn promises and pledged allegiance to each other, but in the end, you were more ruthless than anyone else."
"The knife that stabbed into her heart was not vague at all."
Xun He fell silent.
He knew that it was useless to make excuses.
But why Eros's memory was not reset? What is so strange about this copy?
Xun He's heart was inexplicably shrouded in a strong sense of unease.
Even in a desperate copy where no one survived, Xun He was still able to remain calm and find a way out, but at this moment, he felt that he was shrouded in a cloud of doubt.
The only one who could give him an answer was that fragile and fragile lady.
After Xun He left the attic, he stood at the stairs, raised his chin slightly, opened his thin eyelids, and happened to meet the girl's innocent and smiling eyes.
Her chestnut curly hair hung on her shoulders, and her smile was pure and harmless, without a trace of gloom.
Xun He's heart, which had been hanging high, quietly fell back to its original place.
It’s better not to remember.
When I returned to the room and turned on the light, I saw Chu Song with his head down, playing with the metal lighter in his hand.
The grinding wheel of the lighter made a rough sliding sound.
His eyebrows were lowered, and the dim light shone on his gorgeous and seductive outline, as if he was a god who was indifferent to the world.
"What are you doing here?" Xun He asked coldly.
Chu Song curled his lips nonchalantly, "You know what? My crazy brother is staying in this copy that could be reset or disposed of at any time just for a woman."
"He thought he could get love."
The boy raised his head and said half sarcastically and half amusedly, "Isn't that stupid?"
Xun He took out wet wipes from his pocket and slowly wiped the dust off his fingertips one by one. There was a hint of boredom between his eyebrows. "You shouldn't have said this to me."
Chu Song slowly shook his head, "I just feel that I have to take Chu Zhou away from this instance."
"He's been blinded by so-called love. I have an obligation to rescue him from this turbulent vortex." The young man stood up straight, his strange eyes gleaming slightly. "I have a way to clear this dungeon."
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