Shikigami Cultivation Guide

Can anyone express exactly what desire is?Maybe it's just a sudden surge of enthusiasm at a certain moment, or it's just not being able to ask for it for a long period of time.Either way, it's painful when you don't get it.

To get is to convert this pain into happiness.

Shuten stared at Ibaraki's eyes, those eyes were golden and dazzling, and the fire of hell was burning in them. The moment Shuten was fascinated, Ibaraki had already turned around and threw him down in a void of water .

What Shuten saw was Ibaraki's collarbone and chest, the slightly pale skin made the smooth texture lines more obvious.Shuten suddenly relaxed very much, and it feels good to be pressed by Ibaraki.When this inexplicable thought came to my mind, I couldn't help being shocked.

Ibaraki looked at the person below him, his flamboyant red hair was scattered in the void, making that handsome and evil face even more beautiful.Ibaraki couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed.

Ibaraki felt that he might have been fooled by this guy's beauty before.

Although more of a pursuit of power.

At this moment, Shuten stretched out his hand and slid down slowly along Ibaraki's waist, pinched viciously at the sunken waist, Ibaraki trembled, and then went deeper.

Ibaraki's expression suddenly became very subtle.

Jiu Tun smiled: "Leave it to me."

The voice was so low and so ambiguous.As he spoke, he grabbed Ibaraki's neck and pressed Ibaraki firmly under him.The sharp canine teeth hit the collarbone and chest, biting and licking, the skin was cut open, and strings of blood beads spread on the pale skin, like red flowers blooming in the snow.

Shuten-douji is a fierce person in life, he doesn't show mercy, and the occasional gentleness is also the reason for his good mood.The fingers were like flexible snakes, swimming on the skin, and finally moved to the legs.

As Jiu Tun went down, the blood beads also spread down, and finally flowed into the inner lining.Jiu Tun smiled slightly, and exerted a little strength in his hand, the hand smelling of alcohol cut the clothes on Ibaraki's lower body to pieces like a knife.

Jiu Tun has never known that this ghost's touch is so amazing, once touched, he can't move his hands away, waist and hips, lips and tongue are all natural aphrodisiacs.And panting, it's even more damn maddening.

Why hadn't he found out before?

Jiu Tun's thoughts were floating in the tide of desire. He remembered that in the past, he devoted all his attention to Hong Ye. It was because Hong Ye was beautiful, and there seemed to be no more reasons. He was addicted to wine, because wine can release himself. The feeling of everything, the ease of unloading all the burdens on the body.After drinking, he also had a reason to kill the Quartet, because he was drunk, indeed, very drunk.

What about now?

Shuten narrowed his eyes and bit Ibaraki's waist.Am I obsessed with this person?Why do you have such a strong desire for this person, is it only because of physical reasons?

Do not……

There are countless good bodies in this world, and there are countless things between two people who are willing to pour out their desires. Why is it Ibaraki Doji?Because he has been chasing after himself since he started, because he gave him the peace of mind that he would never leave anyway, because of his absolute obsession and admiration for himself?

Maybe there are.

The feeling you want to have permeates through the long flow of time, heats up in the flesh, freezes in the gaze of the eyes, and is warm in the beating of the heart.

Well, Ibaraki...

My Ibaraki...

Kissing and touching Jiu Tun lingeringly, for him, Ibaraki has become more and more the most mellow wine in the world, and he wants to spend his whole life slowly tasting and savoring it more and more.When he pulled up Ibaraki's legs, and the string of bells on Ibaraki's ankles rang out crisply, his heart seemed to be torn apart.When he entered Ibaraki's body and rammed into it, the thought that Ibaraki's voice was really nice also surged in his heart.

He became more and more addicted to Ibaraki.

Accustomed to company, accustomed to madness, accustomed to tenderness, all turned into a trickle, flowing quietly in the river of life.

"Ibaraki...Maybe you are indispensable in my life..."

Ibaraki raised his head, revealing his fragile neckline, and the bell on his ankle made a long and continuous sound.

"You've been wearing a bell on your right foot. Is there any special meaning?" Shuten grabbed Ibaraki's foot and fiddled with the bell on it, making clear and crisp sounds.

Ibaraki gasped and said, "I... I was not born a ghost, I can't remember how long ago, I was also a human being in the past, but I was despised by everyone and finally turned into a ghost. This bell was given to me by my mother when she was still alive .When I was very young...I have been wearing them ever since."

Shuten's expression became serious, and he said slowly, "It's a very important memory." Like him, he was not a monster from the beginning, he also degenerated from a human to a ghost.

"I don't remember when I was human," Shuten said.

"Hmm..." Ibaraki didn't know how to reply.

Jiu Tun smiled, and there was a sense of loneliness in the smile: "It's nothing, even if I remember it, it's not a good memory."

"My friend Jiu Tun, don't need to be sad!" Ibaraki said loudly, wanting to break the inexplicably sad atmosphere.

Jiu Tun was laughed at by him: "No, I'm not sad, it's just..." He smiled evilly, and his fingers had already slipped on Ibaraki's feet. Because the monster's feet were shrouded in evil spirit, there was no stain at all. It's just too pale and even a little purple.Jiu Tun lowered his head and kissed those feet.The bell at Ibaraki's ankle suddenly rang loudly.

This……

This is really too much, but his whole body is limp, and he has no strength to push Jiu Tun away.He saw Jiu Tun's eyes, the flash of swimming fish, and the unknown sky.

"Shuten...Actually, the one who has been chasing you is actually you..." The voice sounded indistinctly, but was immediately covered.

The bottomless water is filled with the sound of gurgling water.The sound of licking kisses.

The author has something to say: This chapter is very short, I don’t dare to drive it too far, and I just bite or something... I can’t write it, I feel a little... well, embarrassing, so I drove a literary car, and I still can Just read it... the next chapter is Black and White Seimei.