Chapter 117: Father (9)

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  Memory is the most cruel and ruthless poison in the world.

  In the broken embrace between the front and the back... Du Lin saw that all the fog that had enveloped him all day was lifted one by one.

  The light from outside came in, and the barbs covered like thorns were pulled out one by one...

  "Xiao Lin, do you like big brother kissing you from this angle?"

  "Dad...do you feel comfortable with me serving you?"

  Those wet and hot kisses spread little by little on [above the neck], face, and earlobes... The bites were like broken and beautiful wounds one after another.

  The two figures overlapped...

  Dulin suddenly thought of a long, long time ago when he met that dirty and ugly little monster.

  He would only wrap around himself pitifully with his tentacles, and roll several times on the ground with a gentle kick of his foot... like a little fleshy tumor that could be rubbed by others.

  "O-it hurts! Durin is cruel to me again..."

  No one would combine his image with that of the most terrifying and malicious incarnation of the curse, the "Lord of the Abyss."

  When consciousness was first born, they actually had a relatively peaceful relationship with each other.

  ............

  As the embodiment of "reason", Dulin has a lot to deal with, which is only one level lower than [Rules].

  The complicated official duties and the running of the small world made the burden on his shoulders very heavy.

  The Lord of the Abyss's sticky pursuit of him can probably be regarded as a kind of spice.

  He wasn't that crazy in the beginning.

  It's actually a little bit cute.

  "Don't pester me, don't touch me, go back to your own territory, I'm very busy, I have many, many things to deal with."

  When he treated him with a cold face, the little monster that was paralyzed on the ground and crushed... would only pitifully stretch out a small tentacle, wrap it around his ankle, and say in a weak tone.

  "Gulu gulu... Durin, you are busy, you can be busy, can you allow me to stay with you -"

  "It doesn't matter if it's not allowed... Otherwise, you can cut off this small tentacle and put it next to it, and I will transform an eye on it."

  "I want to always watch you and be by your side."

  ... This claim sounds funny and ridiculous.

  Especially when Du Lin lowered his head in a menacing manner and really wanted to cut off the tentacles wrapped around his ankles, the little monster would squeeze out drops of crystal blood and tears, as if he was extremely afraid of pain.

  "Can you, can you be gentler... Durin, the tentacles are the most sensitive and important part of my body, gurgling... so, so scared."

  ............

  The image of the weak, trembling little monster in my initial memory seems to be completely blurred...

  It was completely opposite to the guy who was hugging him one after another, kissing his cheek with a somewhat nasty attitude, and breathing hot air.

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