Doujinshi: yooooo ~
Xiu held Du Ze and sped up again.
When he used lightning to destroy the Halphas City Lord's stone giant, he felt a burst of weakness. That kind of destructive power was too overbearing and terrible, and the consumption it brought was too much for Xiu to bear. But at that time, he seemed to be controlled by some kind of existence. His body was so tired that he could hardly lift his hand, but his spirit was abnormally excited, even suppressing the exhaustion that made him continue to move, encouraging his desire. It wasn't until Xiu held Du Ze that the unusual excitement gradually disappeared. In order not to let the demons find out about his weakness, Xiu immediately carried Du Ze away from Halphas City while he still had strength.
Suddenly, in the distance, at the junction of the red wasteland and the purple sky, a white horizontal line appeared. As they got closer, the white line became more and more obvious. Finally, countless bones appeared in front of Xiu. The endless white bones replaced the red wasteland and spread into the distance until it met the purple sky – it was like an ocean of bones.
At this time, Xiu had reached his limit. He found a hidden place to land, put Du Ze on the ground, and sat quietly to restore his strength. He looked at the magic sword in his hand. The silver-white blade reflected Xiu's purple eyes, but there was no demonic red light. Xiu thought for a moment, then took out Qian Bian and placed it on the magic sword. As soon as the metal touched the blade, it "boiled" and turned into a silver-gray liquid that covered the magic sword. Sensing some kind of crisis, the sword began to tremble and struggle. A scarlet light flashed from time to time, but it could not escape the metal.
Finally, the magic sword wailed and was swallowed up by Qian Bian. Qian Bian was satisfied and integrated the magic sword into its body. Then it once again turned into a plain metal body. Xiu picked up Qian Bian and with a thought, the metal body instantly turned into a silver-red long sword. It was exactly the appearance of the burning desire sword.
Xiu put away Qian Bian with satisfaction and looked at the unconscious black-haired youth beside him.
This person appeared when he was in his most difficult situation. His origin was unknown and his identity was mysterious. For this person, in his undead form, he only cared about his usefulness. When he was a gnome, he had always been suspicious and probing, but now he felt that nothing was important. Xiu's black nails scratched Du Ze's broken palm. He thought that as long as this person remained attached to him, he would not care about his identity.
He wanted to control this person.
The yellow and blue moons climbed to the highest point. Under the faint moonlight, the black-haired youth's hand returned to normal. Xiu watched all of this silently. He knew that Du Ze would recover at midnight. Not only him, but all of Du Ze's things would be restored, which added a bit of mystery to his origins. Xiu was a little unhappy. Although he did not care about Du Ze's identity, this kind of mystery made him feel that he could not control this person at all.
Xiu's eyes fell on the book in Du Ze's arms. Every time he noticed the book, the man would become very nervous. That book … is very important?
Xiu stretched out his hand and pulled out the doujinshi.
***
Du Ze had a dream.
In his dream, he was walking happily along the road when he suddenly fell into a pit. The pit was very deep, like a bottomless pit. He couldn't see the end, so he kept falling. Just when Du Ze thought he would keep falling, he suddenly met a group of people who were also in free fall. The group looked at him very calmly: "Ah, are you new?"
Du Ze blankly looked at the group of people sitting or lying down in the air. They exuded the same lonely, empty, and cold atmosphere. Du Ze felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had met an organization.
"Hello, seniors." Du Ze asked, "Why is this pit so deep?"
"Because the author is trapped." The group's tone was full of vicissitudes. "Do you know? This pit is called 'Mixed Blood,' hehe. "
"Yi Ye Zhi Qiu, eunuch (cheap),!" (PS: In QD, eunuch = abandoned pit.)
… Fuck!!!
Du Ze opened his eyes, filled with anger. Then he heard a deep magnetic voice beside him. "You're awake?"
Du Ze reflexively looked in the direction of the voice and saw a demon sitting next to him. The demon put down the book in his hand and looked at him. At this time, some silly, cute person's thoughts were still stuck in the dark mud of the author's evil intentions. He just stared blankly at the demon. He actually saw a male who was as handsome as the protagonist. This is not scientific … protagonist?
Du Ze was so nervous that he almost jumped up in an instant. He propped himself up and looked around: Where is the Roshan Demon King? Where is the Chaos Pill? The most important thing is – where is the protagonist?!
However, there were no other creatures around him except for the demon. The demon sitting next to him had a pair of curved horns, and under his black hair, his eyes were a very beautiful purple. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with a kind of evil smile, which made Du Ze feel that the other party was looking at him with a teasing expression. The demon's outstanding appearance gave Du Ze an inexplicable sense of familiarity. The silly, cute reader began to think: how could he not remember a guy who looks like the public enemy of all men? When some silly, cute reader caught a glimpse of the demon's very ill-fitting white shirt, he suddenly felt like Sparta.
… Hello, are you the protagonist of that year's Daming Lake?
Du Ze resisted the urge to take off his glasses and wipe them to escape reality. He trembled and asked: "Xiu?"
The demon's smile deepened and he seemed to be in a very good mood: "It's me."
Du Ze … Du Ze said: It's not that this young man doesn't care about worldly affairs, it's just that the world is changing too fast.
– Who can tell him why the protagonist's demon bloodline awakened?!
Du Ze knelt down.
The original plot flow of "Mixed Blood" was roughly like this: Orphanage plot (human) → Magic and Martial Arts School → Magic Tower Trial Plot → School Competition → Temple plot (undead awakening) → Continent Chase plot → Lost Land plot → Elven plot (elf awakening) → … → Gnome Ruins plot (gnome awakening) → … → Reverse of the mainland plot (demon awakening). In the reverse of the mainland plot, the protagonist started from the last of the 72 main cities and finally fought his way to the first main city: Baal City. Baal was the first of the 72 Demon Gods, the highest god of the demon race, and the most powerful existence. Baal City was the most prosperous city on the reverse side of the mainland, both economically and militarily. The protagonist had a hard time gnawing this hard bone. In the end, the protagonist's soldiers were either killed or injured, and the battle line was pushed to the square of Baal City. In the square of every main city, there would be a statue of the Demon God. The statue would contain a drop of the Demon God's blood. Baal City naturally placed Baal's statue. When the protagonist confronted a strong enemy, the statue suddenly split open and Baal's blood rushed directly into the protagonist's body, awakening the protagonist's demon bloodline. At this time, a high-ranking demon saw the protagonist's demon form and revealed the protagonist's identity: the protagonist is Baal's descendant. So the protagonist instantly became the Prince of the Demon Race and the entire mainland was ruled by the protagonist.
But now, Plot Lord … Are you still alive?
Although the combat power of the demon race was a bug, and the main character who had awakened the demon form had all kinds of explosive power, how could a spoiler for a living survive in such a godly and chaotic plot? Without the advantage of the plot, how could he make his presence felt in front of the main character?
Du Ze's heart was broken.
Xiu couldn't see Du Ze's broken glass heart. He held the book in his hand in front of Du Ze's eyes, pointed to the first page of the book, and asked what he had been wanting to know since the beginning: "What is this?"
As a result, Du Ze saw the sentence "Ah ~ going ~ ~ ~ ~" on the Fusion Chart magnify, magnify, magnify, magnify …
I'm going.
Going.
Ah.
Ah ~
The whole world fell into an enigmatic silence. Du Ze stared at the doujinshi in Xiu's hand that exuded a "yooooo ~" aura. His brain's CPU overloaded.
I've been seen, I've been seen … Ah ~ going (shi) ~ ~
Wait a minute, the protagonist just asked "What is this?", right? Not "This is me", right?!
Some silly, cute person suddenly reacted. He pretended to be calm and asked: "What did you see?"
"I just saw the second page."
The second page … The protagonist is giving his old enemy a blow job. The most basic scene in a doujinshi is very good.
Du Ze's heart was half relieved: "Can't understand?"
"I can understand the picture." The demon squinted and smiled: "I've never seen the words before."
Seeing the protagonist's reaction, the reader who was forced to wear the doujinshi felt relieved. The 3D protagonist and the 2D doujinshi don't look alike. As long as Xiu doesn't understand the words on the doujinshi and doesn't see the transformation of the form, he won't know that one of the passionate protagonists is him. At most, he'll think it's an evil little porn book. When it came to writing and language, Du Ze had already discovered that he had no pressure on this world's language and writing. He clearly knew that other people were using a language he had never heard before, but there was an invisible existence that translated for him and taught him how to speak.
The protagonist's main concern is the strange words, so Du Ze said: "This is an ancient language – give me back the book."
After hearing Du Ze's words, Xiu glanced at the doujinshi and tilted his head as if thinking about something. Du Ze was ready to answer all kinds of questions from Xiu. Just in case, Du Ze took out his hearing aid and looked at the battery – he was scared by the headphones that always cheated him at critical moments.
Very good, this time the battery is enough for them to talk for a long time.
Headphones: Ha ha.
Under Du Ze's gaze, Xiu put down the doujinshi and opened his mouth as if he was about to say something. Du Ze thought "Sure enough, here it comes." Then he heard the demon say: "I'm hard, let's do it."
… Sorry, you're out of battery! Headphones:
Du Ze's heart was instantly filled with "F * ck". He could hardly look at Xiu's demonic and evil aura. In the face of the protagonist who invited him to have sex, he had to reorganize his worldview.
Author! Take care of your naughty brat! Although the demon form will affect the protagonist's character, he is now unscrupulous to the point where he doesn't care about men or women!
Originally, Yi Ye Zhi Qiu described the demon race like this: This is a race that is faithful to their desires. Readers warmly welcomed the author's words. The main point of the sentence is: faithful to their desires … Everyone understands. Therefore, the "Mixed Blood" protagonist's demon form has no bottom line when it comes to certain impure things. He dares to play with anything and can afford to play with anything – but he can't be like this where he doesn't care about men or women. There must be a mistake somewhere!
Du Ze held his precarious worldview and asked: "Do it?"
Xiu did not speak. He directly pulled Du Ze's left hand and pressed it against his lower body. Separated by a layer of pants, Du Ze found that the demon Xiu was unexpectedly frank and direct – he was really excited. But according to this trend, the protagonist should just want to have sex with women. In YY novels, there is a very strange phenomenon. Whether the protagonist is a virgin or not, his H skills with women must be at the highest level. There has never been a YY novel where the protagonist has sex with women. So now the protagonist opposite him is excited because there are no girls around, and he doesn't want to suppress his desires due to his demonic nature, but he is not very self-sufficient, so he wants Xiu's help? He was wondering how the protagonist would become gay because of a doujinshi. It turns out that he is not familiar with the business and is asking for help. This kind of life winner's troubles made a certain loser envious and embarrassed.
"You want me to help you get it out?"
The demon nodded without any pressure, without any psychological barriers. But he did. He had never helped someone masturbate before! Some silly, cute person tried to persuade him in a euphemistic tone: "I am a man …"
Protagonist, bear with it. Soon there will be girls asking to join your harem!
"You don't like this?" Xiu seemed surprised and glanced at the doujinshi. Du Ze suddenly felt a pain in his balls. Although Xiu did not recognize the protagonist of the doujinshi, he was misunderstood as a strange hobby … Du Ze looked at the doujinshi that was still going "yooooo ~" and suddenly felt sad: Why didn't I throw this scourge away earlier! Throw it away!!!
Just as Du Ze was wondering how to explain his relationship with the evildoer to Xiu, he heard Xiu say: "With our previous relationship, this is nothing." The voice was mellow and magnetic, with an imperceptible temptation.
Their previous relationship? Du Ze thought dizzily. Although because of social barriers, Du Ze has not been intimate with other people, it is said that helping each other masturbate is a normal behavior between brothers. So he was finally classified as a brother of the protagonist? Some silly, cute person's mood began to surge. Once you accept this setting, helping a brother masturbate is actually quite normal, isn't it?
The demon urged in a low voice. He did not hide his desire, but his voice was stained with an irresistible magic: "Hurry up."
By the time the reader recovered, Du Ze was already holding the object in his hand. Although it was still a bit awkward, the weight and size of the object in his hand immediately led the reader's attention in a strange direction. Men always like to compare. The silly, cute reader once again saw the protagonist's heaven-defying setting – this is the weapon to do it eight times in one night! Although Yi Ye Zhi Qiu did not specifically describe the protagonist's stud process, when the next day came, the protagonist's face was full of longing and his harem was in a deep coma.
This is the difference between a loser and a winner in life.
Du Ze's habit is to use his right hand. His left hand is not easy to move. Just as Du Ze was about to switch to his right hand, the protagonist stopped him. Xiu stared at Du Ze, his voice low and mellow: "Use your left hand."
Du Ze's eyes were at a loss, but he did not discuss with Xiu about using his left hand and right hand. The fabric of the trousers was very soft and loose. From time to time, the trousers would slip, so Du Ze's left hand was directly grabbed by the impatient demon. Because of this action, the distance between the two people narrowed a lot. Du Ze was almost in Xiu's arms. Du Ze felt a hot object on his palm. It was so hot that he reflexively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Xiu saw through his intention. The demon pressed his hand down firmly with one hand and stroked the back of his neck with the other. Its narrowed purple eyes were filled with desire. "Continue."
… Anyway, he has already reached this point. Du Ze resigned himself to his fate and stroked down. He first stroked the hot object from head to toe, then used his five fingers to hold the genitals and repeated the piston movement. Xiu seemed very satisfied with Du Ze's service. Du Ze felt the object in his hand become bigger and hotter. Xiu's head was resting on Du Ze's shoulder. His long black hair flowed down, giving people a feeling of silky touch. Something hard touched Du Ze's ear. It was Xiu's horn, which was rubbing against Du Ze's ear along with the demon's breathing.
Du Ze dodged uncomfortably. Because of his deformity, he was very concerned about the feeling of his ears, which made his ears very sensitive. He sped up the movements of his hand, wanting to get out of this somewhat delicate situation as soon as possible. But no matter how much he stroked up and down, the object in his hand became harder and harder, and there was no sign of it exploding.
Well, he had to use his trump card.
Du Ze's hand rubbed the top, pressed the groove below, and rubbed it with his fingertips. Xiu's breathing suddenly became disorderly. Before Du Ze could react, there was a tearing sound and the sky suddenly darkened – a pair of huge black bat wings tightly wrapped around the two people, blocking most of the light.
Du Ze was still looking at the wings above his head when he felt a slight tingling sensation on his shoulder. He had been bitten. The demon in the shadows lay on his shoulder, its hot breath caressing his ear. Its voice was hoarse: "Go on."
– Protagonist, you're not lasting, you're sick!!!
When Du Ze was finally let go, his hand was so tired that he could barely feel it. Some silly, cute person looked at his left hand in a trance. Even though it had been wiped clean, the fact that he had really helped the protagonist rub his hand once still gave him a great shock. Du Ze's vague line of sight fell on Xiu's body. The other person's face was obviously unsatisfied, which deeply hurt the loser's heart. Du Ze strangely understood the protagonist's feelings: it's not that his side is too weak, but the enemy is too strong.
Noticing Du Ze's gaze, the demon suddenly became restless and suggested:
"One more time?"
*****
*****
Just when the battle was at a stalemate, Baal's statue suddenly cracked!
First, there was a crack, then it spread little by little until it covered the whole statue like a spider's web. In front of everyone's incredulous eyes, the huge statue was instantly broken into a pile of stone chips. A golden red liquid floated in the air.
The Lord of Baal City stared at the liquid incredulously: "It's real!"
Legend has it that the 72 cities were built by the 72 Demon Gods. Each city worshipped a statue of the Demon God, and the Demon God's blood was preserved in the statue. However, no one has been able to break the statues, so this rumor has not been confirmed.
But at this moment, the golden red blood in the air explained to everyone that it was not a legend, but a reality.
But why did the statue of Baal suddenly split open?
All the demons stared greedily at the red liquid. That was the blood of a god! The blood of the strongest demon, Baal!
Some demons couldn't help but want to snatch the legendary thing. The Lord of Baal City was the first. But just as he was about to touch the red liquid, the drop of blood turned lightly and slipped through the fingers of the Lord of Baal City. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the drop of blood rushed straight down and finally hit the eyebrows of the human who was trying to dominate the reverse side of the continent!
Xiu pressed his eyebrows and bent over in pain. That familiar and strange pain once again filled his whole body. He looked at his hands. The long black nails were no longer human. There was a severe pain coming from the top of his head and back – something had grown.
All the demons stared incredulously at the place where Xiu was. The blond, blue-eyed human was no longer there. What replaced him was … a demon? It was an exceptionally handsome demon with a pair of huge bat wings spread open on its back. Two curved horns poked out from within his brushed black hair, and a pair of purple vertical pupils shone brightly.
Xiu glanced at the changes in his body. He licked his fingers and laughed wildly.
Sure enough, he was a monster.
– excerpt from "Mixed Blood"
The author has something to say: [Annoying readers battle]
Doujinshi: yooooo ~
Author: yooooo ~
Protagonist: Yo.
Reader: … Annoyed God (∀ ∀ ∀ ′) ∀ ∀ ∀ ∀!!!
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I sincerely apologize to everyone. The speed of my updates during this time has really let you down. Everyone's clicks, comments, favorites, overbearing votes, and urging me to update have moved the rotten author very much. Recently, he was in a bad mood. Because his graduation design was not done well, he was scolded by his teacher. He said that if he were to hand over such a thing again, he wouldn't graduate this year and would go home! Moreover, the state of his writing was a mess. So the rotten author decided to take a leave of absence until April 8th, concentrate on his graduation design, and then come back to write in his best state.
To the girls who liked this article, I'm really very sorry … Whether it's the girls who are willing to wait or the girls who have lost patience with the rotten author, thank you for your continued support and encouragement! The rotten author guarantees that this article will not be a trap.
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