Comet Beauty [Interstellar]

Chapter 19 Summoned Beast 006

The young man stroked the soles of Qing Changye's feet with his fingers, and the skin of the tentacles was more delicate and smooth than expected. Seeing that he was only stroking from the toes to the insteps of his feet, the young man lying on the bed reminded: "Put harder."

The body of the phantom beast has been strengthened, so if you use a little force, it is very likely that Qing Changye's foot will be destroyed by accident.What made the boy even more puzzled was that the place under him that had calmed down began to heat up again, as if he would turn into this strange appearance whenever he touched this person.The boy hesitated for a moment, and gently pressed the soles of Qing Changye's feet with his thumbs. The muscles and bones of his feet were particularly beautiful. In addition, the owner's skin was white and the ankles connected to the feet were long and thin, making the feet look like There is magic.Before the boy came back to his senses, he had accidentally made the action he had repeated several times in his heart.

"Lick what?"

Qing Changye looked back at him lazily, because of his actions, the young man subconsciously took a look at Qing Changye's appearance at this moment, and the movement of sticking out his tongue could not help but stop.Part of the young man's black hair was slightly moist, and it just stuck to the white jade-like neck, and the pair of beautiful legs were caught in the quilt, and the young man knew that because of Qing Changye's actions just now, the pillow and quilt he threw aside It's wet. It's unbelievable that the human body can secrete so much water.

"Yes... that's right there, press hard, um... slow down."

The young man's fingertips rubbed his feet following Qing Changye's instructions, and his caramel-colored eyes kept glancing at those legs like a ghost. It was the first time he looked at Qing Changye so seriously.The other party's legs are white and long, and along those long legs, you can see a little upturned... The young Eudemons felt that it was getting hotter and hotter.

Qing Changye suddenly said: "Did you meet anyone today? When you went to the supermarket."

"I met a little girl who was robbed, and I helped her recover her bag, and I also met two robbers who robbed her," the young man answered absently, all his attention was on the quilt covering the key parts of the bed On the road, he really wanted to use the fire ability to burn it clean: "Her name is Carrie."

Qing Changye frowned.Although his body is charming, it is rare for water to flow like today. Fortunately, he locked the door and the phantom beast entered the most dangerous stage. Otherwise, he might kneel at the other party's feet and give up all dignity and beg him to take possession of it. he.He remembered the name Carrie. He had introduced them to work with her once through Natasha. She was a witch who had lived for an unknown number of years, and she always maintained the appearance of a little girl because she liked to pretend to be tender.What impressed Qing Changye the most was that when she met Carrie for the first time, she saw through his obsequious physique at a glance. At the same time, she also admitted that his soul was unstable, like a half-dead person or from a different time and space. A said that the girl has "ghost eyes": she can see the undead, and she can also see the inner substance of living things.

Seeing that Qing Changye was silent, the young man took the initiative to say: "She gave me a bottle of...perfume? I didn't ask for it, but she sprayed some on me. Do you know her?"

"We've worked together before," Qing Changye signaled Huanshou to stop pinching his feet, his voice disappeared from the initial ambiguous stickiness, and became flat again: "Don't pick up her things next time, if you see her, go around .”

"why?"

Huanshou looked at Qing Changye innocently, regretting that he didn't take the bottle of perfume.He still doesn't understand what Qing Changye's reaction means, but he kind of likes the way the other party has faded away.

"Because she pretends to be tender. She should be at least [-] years old, although everyone is free to choose what kind of appearance." Qing Changye thought for a while, and readily admitted: "I have a prejudice against her."

"..."

The reality always runs counter to the ideal. On the afternoon of the second day, a petite girl knocked on the door of the villa.The Eudemons happened to be away, Qing Changye looked at the face reflected on the screen, and opened the door for Carrie without expression.When she walked into the room, Qing Changye had a decent smile on his lips, completely unable to see his true thoughts: "Miss Carrie, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still as radiant as in memory."

"Qingqing~" Carrie walked around the house and sat briskly on the edge of the sofa. She motioned to the bar with her eyes: "Your house is so beautiful. Qingqing, give me a glass of blood-red anisette."

Qing Changye smiled, turned around and poured out the wine Carrie asked for with a blank expression. He put the wine glass on the coffee table, and Carrie thanked him: "I observed Wimbledon from the crystal array yesterday. Unstable souls suddenly appeared in the city, and I can count the number of unstable souls I have seen on one hand, and the king of the Federation is looking for you, so I feel like an old friend is here, and it is true."

Thinking of the perfume in the mouth of the Eudemons, the smile in Qing Changye's eyes deepened: "Miss Carrie greets old friends in a very special way."

Carrie took a sip of the ouzo. To be honest, it was a little unsuitable for such a young girl to drink this kind of wine, but Carrie's appearance was as beautiful as a doll in a high-end window, which would not be disgusting.She changed the topic: "Qingqing, do you know that your Eudemons is S-rank?" Before Qing Changye could speak, Carrie continued: "During the last cooperation, you took an item from the ancient blue star from me. Since you stayed with A, there have been more and more people buying ancient blue star antiques in the market. It stands to reason that not many people will buy these sky-high priced antiques except for curious collectors who have too much time. You used a fake identity to buy more than 100 ancient blue star antiques in one year. The total value of these things is at least [-] million years. I don’t wonder where you got so much time, and I won’t ask you to collect The purpose of antiques. I want to make a deal with you."

"trade what?"

"I happen to have an ancient blue star antique here. This is my bargaining chip. The potion I refined recently lacked an ingredient, and there are three months left before the World Potion Championship. I have already lost to It's been ten years for the witch. He was only 14 years old when he beat me for the first time." Carrie's delicate face flashed a trace of unwillingness: "If I can make that kind of potion, I will definitely win the competition. There are also It is short of the beast soul of an S-rank Eudemons, originally this raw material is too rare, I was already planning to give it up, but yesterday I met your Eudemons on the street."

"You want me to kill him?"

"Yes," Carrie admitted, "he's too strong, I can't kill him. Because the soul sense of the S-rank phantom beast appeared on the crystal array with your phantom sense, I guess he is your phantom beast, so I can't kill him." Put a love potion on him and tracked him to your house. I'm sorry for the offense, but I really want to make this deal with you, it's better for both of us."

"Miss Carrie," the young man said softly with his ink-like brows and eyes, "Why are you so sure that I will kill him?"

"You haven't named him yet, have you? He didn't say his own name from the beginning to the end yesterday," Carrie laughed, her big eyes were full of certainty. The face is amazingly beautiful: "You don't even want to give him your name, how much do you care about him?"

The fingers on the doorknob slipped suddenly, and the brown hair covered the caramel eyes. The five senses of the S-rank Eudemons are extraordinary, and the boy has already heard not a word of the conversation in the room.He should have gone in, since he heard Carrie persuade Qing Changye to kill him, he should have gone in and questioned him at that time, but he wanted to wait for that person's answer, and wanted to hear Qing Changye refuse with his own ears.But after hearing the words about the name, the boy's huge wings drooped silently.

He doesn't have a name, and Qing Changye hasn't given him a name until now.

Obviously all Eudemons will have a name when they are born, why is he the only one who doesn't?Suspicions like this disappeared unconsciously when he saw the young man's smiling white face, and the young man never asked his doubts.Biological instinct made him realize that Qing Changye is not a pure person. On the contrary, the real him seems to be very cold-blooded after stripping off that elegant coat, but even so, the boy still likes to stay by the other party's side so much, even if he faintly Yue noticed that Qing Changye's concept was different from his, and he didn't think about leaving.But until Carrie opened the door and came out, the boy didn't hear the man's nice voice saying no.

"Hi, Mr. Huan Beast." Seeing the silent boy standing outside the door, Carrie cast a soundproofing spell to ensure that Qing Changye in the house could not hear her conversation with Huan Beast: "We didn't even notice you were Here, I'm sorry to let you hear those words."

"..."

"I gave him a bottle of potion and asked him to add a drop to your food every day. When the phantom beast eats a certain amount of potion, it can conclude a master-servant contract with you. I asked Qingqing to sign the contract with you first, and then take you I’m afraid I’ll be cursed to death by hatred.” Carrie saw that his expression was wrong, and explained: “This is a lie to him, I didn’t want you Destiny, I just want you to know what a bad master you have. If he really feeds you that kind of medicine, you should leave him. The medicine is apple-flavored, and it is very obvious when added to rice or wine. "

Although Carrie was calm on the surface, she was actually looking forward to his reaction very much.After a long time, she heard the boy whisper: "Why does he collect antiques?"

Carrie froze.She didn't expect this phantom beast to be so stupid. He didn't hate Qing Changye, and he didn't even have any anger at all.Her tone was not very good: "I don't know, anyway, Qingqing has been collecting those, and his accomplices may know why."

"What is a flattering bone?"

Hearing him ask this, Carrie smiled and said: "Sexy bones are a kind of physique, and there may be one in hundreds of millions of people. Aren't you surprised? Mr. Huan Beast, what kind of beauty is not easy to come by when you reach the status of the Federation King, do you think Why does Wang keep chasing him? He is flattering inside, because he is coquettish and profligate in his bones, a little training, no matter how good a stunner can be compared. When you touch him, you will feel your palms are crisp, especially It’s because when he gets hot, his body can entangle people to death.”

She stuffed a bottle of potion into his hand.

"You didn't ask for the thank you yesterday," said Carrie. "You're too kind. If he drugs you, you drug him. Just pour three drops by his door, and he'll cry in there." a whole night."

Hearing the movement from outside the door, Qing Changye turned his head slightly, and an extraordinary handsome boy came in from outside the door, and the huge black wings opened like a miracle.Qing Changye put down the LCD screen in his hand and looked at him. The young man's gaze swept across the screen, and it showed the antiques that Carrie and Qing Changye traded. He walked to the young man and said suddenly.

"Do you want to pinch your feet?"

Before Qing Changye could answer, he pulled the young man's feet, the shoes and socks were annihilated by invisible energy, the bare instep had a beautiful line, the young man lowered his head, and the wings wrapped Qing Changye in it.

He was bitten lightly.

"Hmm!" Qing Changye frowned.The toes were wet and warm, and the sticky touch made him feel like a big dog licking its master. He wanted to retract his legs, but the phantom beast held his ankles tightly: "Don't suck my feet."