Chapter 115 - The Institute (56)

Chu Yi felt the danger around him slowly closing in, like sinking into a deep mire, unable to speak, unable to escape, falling deeper and deeper into the abyss until only the unfathomable darkness was left. His breaths came out in stuttered gasps, the lingering taste of smoke and blood still present on the tip of his tongue, cold fingers deliberately pressing against the swollen and red petals.

Gold eyes narrowed into dark slits, a strange smile slowly rising at the corner of his lips. Soft heated white mist tickled against Ruan Quixi's skin, like a charming fox lightly stepping on the tip of his heart. The flesh under his fingers was warm and moist, sending numbing shock that traveled from his fingertips straight to his head. It was as if every cell inside his body was shaking with dark anticipation.

A soft chuckle broke out in the ambiguous silence, the man's eyes seemed to glow with a heavy, sticky emotion that sought to devour Chu Yi into his stomach.

Red lips suddenly broke into a charming smile.

Chu Yi grin was strange and unexplainable as he slowly raised a slender hand and pressed lightly against the fragile skin of his neck. Crimson, finger shaped bruises that tightly crossed his neck was like an uncanny ink abruptly staining a pure white canvas. 

White fingers roughly dug into the skin, the sharp pangs of pain that assaulted his fragile senses only made the excitement and craze in his heart grow even stronger–

"Ah."

The fingers that were pressed against the warm lips suddenly entered into a warm and moist cavern, red tongue pressing against the cold fingers deliberately, while soft lips closed around them and sucking softly.

Chu Yi gazed teasingly into the surging pitch black eyes staring at his fingers that disappeared into the warm cave. Chu Yi opened only a tiny slit, soft lips, broken and wet, rubbed the fingers warmly. There was a sense of amorous lust as a continuous stream of hot air spilled between the gaps between the slightly open lips.

The strange, sweet fragrance of roses, the scent of blood, sulfur, and dark lust seemed to set his heart ablaze. From those soft lips, Ruan Quixi could feel the tongue that was soft and sloppy, gently trace from the tips of his fingers to root, deliberately entangling and slipping between the gaps.

The distance between the two was only a dozen centimeters, and the sight of Chu Yi's open lips was clear, between the red and swollen lips, the sticky, translucent, fluid that drained from the side of his lips was clear and sticky.

The darkness in Ruan Quixi's eyes resembled a nightmare.

He didn't move, just watching faintly as Chu Yi teased him, when the long fingers left the moist heat with a lewd squelch they were covered in glimmering saliva that stretched a faint sticky line as he pulled them apart.

His chest trembled uncontrollably with a heavy rumbling, dark eyes stared at Chu Yi like a hungry beast, "You're playing with fire my dearest."

Scarlet lips raised maliciously, "Am I?"

Chu Yi suddenly leaned forward, the heavy bitter orange scent from his body instantly entangled his senses, the glistening white forehead still dripping with a few beads of sweat was like polished jade, the corner of his eyes were red from the previous lack of oxygen and the scarlet tongue that sneaked out to swipe a wet trail on the swollen lips directly tickled his heart.

The heavy rose scent in the air made the already heated and sticky air seem like a sultry swamp, Chu Yi's face slowly neared and Ruan Quixi's eyes darkened dangerously like a poisonous snake watching its slowly nearing prey. 

Because of the excessive force from before, including the swollen lips, even the roots of his teeth were filled with a strange sense of sourness, Chu Yi's voice was low and saturated with an evil taste.

"Chu Yi." Ruan Quixi's' voice was hoarse, like someone with a throat problem who hasn't spoken for a long time, and like rotten and broken wood, each word seemed to be squeezed from between gritted teeth.

Chu Yi chuckled softly and suddenly lifted a hand, white fingers shone with a pale pink touch as they cupped the sharp face of the man standing half hidden by the magnetic darkness, his slender fingers were like a scorching flame, the place he touched felt as if it had been set ablaze and Ruan Quixi's breath couldn't help but stagnate in his chest.

Chu Yi's charming face got closer and closer, reflecting in his dark eyes like a evil spirit, the red lips raised in a excited and sinister grin, unconsciously he couldn't help but move his body forward as if he was a entrenched soul sacrificing himself to this beautiful demon–

The hand around his face got tighter, the smile on Chu Yi's face got brighter, the only thing he could hear was the sound of his own rising heartbeat, a fanatical and obsessed look springing up from the bottom of his eyes as he neared as if to kiss him. The warm breath tickled his face and in his ear, he seemed to hear a sinisterly sweet voice drilling into his skull akin to a soft, feather, "It's really fun."

The darkness surged, white fingers dug into flesh.

The air stilled abruptly, a dangerous and gloomy breath instantly flooded the room, Chu Yi's wide grin seemed to want to split at the corners as he softly stirred the sticky, scarlet blood that overflowed from the cicada-thin wound on his face.

The flowers on the green vines bloomed.

Under the unnatural red glow of the crimson roses Chu Yi laughed happily, red eyes shining like a crimson moon, the blood on Ruan Quixi's face slowly stained the pale fingers in a charming red color.

The overpowering rose fragrance was like a blooming flower, sticky and sweet as it slowly eroded their senses.

His voice was fanatic and extremely joyful as his fingers dug into the wound he had created, the feeling of warm blood beneath his fingertips and the sultry smell of intertwined death excited him!

Ruan Quixi's eyes were direct, this gaze fell on Chu Yi's body with a greasy and malicious gaze, in the face of such strange eyes shuddering current began to spread from the tailbone to his scalp. 

The heavy tension in the air was ambiguous and sultry, the intense gaze slowly patrolling every part of his body with a penetrating glare.

He abruptly pulled away from him, carrying with him a bloody scent, under his dark gaze, Chu Yi unexpectedly placed the fingers still shining faintly with his blood into his mouth!

The deliberately stained lips were wet with a charming red stain, like a beautiful vampire that drained the essence from its victim–

Chu Yi's laughter grew louder, red eyes glowing with dangerous temperatures, the grin at feet corner of his lips were daring and sly, he was playing with a hungry beast.

Those bright red eyes were amazingly bright in the dim light, filled with a palpitating, red moon.

The beauty that burst out at this moment couldn't be described in any words. It's really a pair of beautiful eyes.

Ruan Quixi lightly traced his lips with his tongue, his Adam's apple bobbing as he tasted the metallic blood that dripped from his cheeks and flowed from his chin–

A soft laughter spilled from his lips as Ruan Quixi's eyes dilated dangerously, he could taste the blood lingering on his tongue and something in his heart seemed to snap, the darkness surged and hands reached out to grab the cunning elf–

There was a brief moment of static that shattered the ambiguous atmosphere.

[Ding! The system has detected that Player Batch#34558 has been forcefully detained outside of the plot of copy C-LL9. The system has forcefully disintegrated current scene, players will be transported back to C-LL9's presiding timeline.]

[System Administrator 001 is to report back to the Main space to recieve further instructions.]

Ruan Quixi's face cracked.

Chu Yi laughed uproariously, pale face stained with a red flush, the roses in the air grew brighter and brighter, and like a happy call, it surrounded Chu Yi in a undulating river of red and green!

The main systems cold voice sounded again.

[System Administrator 001, please report.]

Ruan Quixi's smile turned strange, throwing his head back with laughter, he joined him, becoming louder and louder, each note permeated through with such a strong evil it felt almost tangible!

Then suddenly– it dispersed.

The darkness embedded deep into their bones seemed to have found its company.

The smile at the corner of his lips deepened and with a joyous smile he approached.

The leather shoes stepped over the gregarious vibes, an elongated shadow slowly stretching beneath his feet, each step carried a slight tap, as if what he was walking on wasn't flat ground but Chu Yi's heart.

This walk seemed to have become very long, the extremely oppressive and dangerous breath grew each second as if he was treading the boundary of life and death. 

However, Chu Yi stood in place and raised a beautiful and demonic smile, the madness clamoring in his bones roared for him to tame this dangerous beast.

Ruan Quixi slowly leaned down and exhaled a bloody breath on Chu Yi's neck, dark eyes held a sticky greed and hunger.

One hand lifted and pulled the vibrant blooming, red rose from his suit, 

He lowered his voice and gave the red rose over. His voice was hoarse and sultry, like a lover's whisper.

"I like you very much my dear."

A slender hand reached out and clasped around the fragile stem, dark red eyes exuberant and bright.

The scent of roses instantly overflowed.

An overwhelming sense of drowsiness hit him, his consciousness instantly blurred as if he was standing at the bottom of a dark sea. The fragrance of roses numbed his mind, no sound could be heard, and his heart seems to stop beating, as if he was the only one isolated from the world. 

Even as his mind dulled, Chu Yi still grinned fanatically, he was happy.

His eyes closed, the darkness before him quickly moving in, the last thing he saw was the familiar and unfamiliar man standing admit the shadows watching him fall like a demon, waiting patiently for his descent into hell.

His body swayed lightly and Chu Yi fell backwards onto a cocoon of roses and vines, the undulating plants quickly entangled his body, the red and green hiding his figure as if protecting a fallen prince.

Ruan Quixi watched unhurriedly, a dangerous storm surging in the depths of his eyes, a trace of scarlet floated down from mid-air like a falling feather onto Chu Yi face.

A petal.

Like the finishing touch on a precious artwork, it landed gently between his brows.

The man stretched out his pale hand and caught that rose petal that fell from the sky. A familiar petal, scarlet in color, as if it had been soaked in blood.

He grinned slyly and placed the petal on his tongue, feeling the scarlet liquid melting into his throat and burning like fire into his stomach.

An intoxicated gaze appeared in his eyes but it quickly dropped once he noticed something.

"Don't try to stop me."

His voice was cold and callous, resounding in the empty room with a heavy poisonous sneer. Underneath his suit, tight muscles covered his body dangerously, every inch of his body's undulating flesh resembles the rhythm of a dance, carnal and beautiful. Even if he was currently too strange, even faintly translucent, it just gave him a strange and venomous beauty.

At this moment, on his back, a twisted and ancient pattern covered his entire torso, the ancient totem is pitch black, as if there was a bottomless evil hidden beneath. On the pale and strong back, the ugly and dangerous totem would make people feel uneasy at the first glance. The ancient totem moved, like a sinister snake patrolling its territory.

A trembling excitement was completely ignited, and the cold lines on his back trembled as if with extreme excitement. No one can be like Chu Yi. Every word, every look and expression makes his flesh and blood boil with joy.

A sneer appeared on his lips when there was no answer.

A black shadow rolled silently underneath his feet, a pale hand reached out and slowly entered the void. The man turned back and looked in the direction where his dearest had fallen.

He truly did love such scenes.

This was the perfect pales for the staging of all the bloody, all the viciousness, all the betrayal and death.

"Now." He seemed to be whispering to himself, "My beloved Majesty, please let me capture your beautiful soul once more. "

With a neurotic grin, he disappeared into the shadows, leaving the rustle of plants slowly moving as the only thing left behind in the silent room.

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