You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

When he spoke, the slight air current swirled around your ears, and the roots of your ears became a little hot, and you couldn't help but tilt your head.

Shi'er lowered his eyes, staring at you for a moment.

He is half a head taller than you. Although he deliberately restrained his viciousness, the expression on his face is still not so gentle. The body close to you is more like a dormant black panther. He scratched your cheek with his rough claws. Ask in a low voice: "What? You don't want to?"

You glanced past him, flew to the inconspicuous exhibit, and suddenly asked: "Are you begging me?"

Shi Er raised his lips and smiled: "Yes, please."

He clearly said begging, but his tone did not soften at all, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was still somewhat arrogant.

So you lowered your face, "Is there someone like you who begs for help?" You pushed his body away and said firmly, "I won't buy it!"

There was a look of astonishment on Shier's face. Seeing you raising your foot to leave, he quickly grabbed you, and scratched your hair with the other hand, as if he was a little embarrassed.

You said: "What's your expression? Don't you often ask someone to help you buy things? Just make a phone call—"

Shi Er suddenly put down his hand and interrupted you a little irritably: "I won't find anyone else."

His long and sharp eyes stared at you, and you looked at him leisurely, seeing your calm expression, he suddenly leaned forward, "How about taking care of you for another month?"

"No."

"Really don't want it?" Shi Er stretched out his hand suddenly, his rough fingers touched your earlobe.

The sensitive earlobe was pinched by him, and his fingers brought a hotter temperature than before. You immediately turned your head to avoid his hand, and his palm was empty. Instead of being disappointed, you smiled inexplicably.

Then his fingers slid down and nimbly got into your collar.

The collar that was buttoned to the top just fit your neck, and suddenly a few fingers were stuffed in, the space became a little tight, you subconsciously held your breath, his fingers moved back along your neckline with scorching heat , groped to the depression at the back of your neck, and gently pinched it gently.

The back of the neck was prickly and itchy, and the rough calluses on his fingertips scraped across your delicate skin, kneading it repeatedly and extremely gently.

His palm is big enough to wrap your entire neck, but his fingers only stay on the nape of your neck. The gentle massage-like strength and sense of crisis are like a tsunami rushing towards you, making you feel powerless and irresistible.

The blood in your whole body was mobilized by his simple movements, and it surged up uncontrollably, your brain buzzed, the heat rose on your face, and all your senses were concentrated on the place touched by him.

It seems that even your body is under Shier's control, your only moving eye glared at him angrily, he smiled with satisfaction: "Have you considered it?"

You bit your lip, unwilling to answer his question. He took a deep look at you, and his fingers left the back of your neck. Before you could breathe a sigh of relief, he unbuttoned the top button of yours involuntarily.

The collar that had been restrained for a long time was loosened, and instead of feeling light, you became more tense.

He loosened your tie, the action is not out of line, not to mention that there are not many people in this exhibition, and no one pays attention to your side, you still have a sense of being dragged out by him with your tie and exposed to the air shame in.

You hurriedly said, "Just one month."

The voice also seemed to roll in his rough palm, becoming extremely hoarse, Shi Er couldn't help but stop.

He raised his eyes slightly, and you noticed that his eyelashes were long and slightly curved, blocking his dark eyes.

You suddenly remembered the ability you obtained not long ago.

Personality Shadow——

【what……】

【If only I had been quicker just now...】

You heard his voice, and seemed a little regretful.

【Unbutton all his buttons, reach into his clothes...】

【I really want to touch his back, I don't know if he will tremble with anger, even his face will turn red, and then pinch his waist hard, making him cry from the pain...】

Rough and straightforward words are like dropping a bomb in your ear, and your thoughts explode with a bang, wishing to immediately clear all the memories just now.

Shi Er's face still had that unscrupulous look on his face, and he couldn't see any ulterior motives.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and fastened the collar for you again, with both big hands on your collar, his movements were restrained and slow.

You don't dare to think about what's in his mind now, so you quickly slapped his hand off.

"Leave far away!"

She paused: "Then?"

You tossed all the tender envelopes in your pocket to him, "Let's go, there's no need to come back."

Shir looked down at your expression.

You glared at him fiercely.

He smiled, "Thank you boss." Then he left holding the envelope.

You stay where you are, feeling uncomfortable all over, your suit and shirt seem to be on fire, and you have the urge to take them off and throw them away.

You spun around impatiently.

A line of sight cast over from a distance.

Shire, he wrote down the bid amount and glanced back at you.

The orange light of the display cabinet reflected on that unruly face, which couldn't obliterate his sharp edges, but made his facial features look more three-dimensional, and his eyes deeper.

His gaze lingers on your chest and waist for a moment, then refocuses on your face, he smiles at you silently, and tosses the envelope into the bidding box.

You suddenly feel even more uncomfortable where he sees you.

You took a deep breath and leaned against the stone pillar next to you.

The stone pillars used to support the venue are icy cold, you put your palms on it, and the coolness rushes to the top of your head, extinguishing the heat brought by Shier.

You feel calmer.

Shier's treatment of you... seems to be more than a simple desire to conquer, even if his inner thoughts towards you are mainly teasing, it still can't cover up his affection for you.

"What are you thinking?" Shi Er came over and asked.

He often returns automatically after leaving your side for a long time, as if he wants to tie himself to you.

You couldn't help laughing at the thought.

"How much did you write?"

Shi'er raised his hand, with five fingers spread out.

"500?"

Shi Er retracted his fingers a little, "[-] million."

how much you???"

Are spell tools so expensive?

Of course you recognized that it was the magic tool that Shier used to kill you back then. The effect of the magic tool seems to be able to affect the operation of the spell, which is quite strong in some respects, but the price of [-] million still surprises you ——After all, magic equipment is an unpopular item, and there is no market at all.

How long have you all been standing here, and no one even glanced at the display case of spell tools.

When Shi Er received your unspeakable eyes, his expression couldn't help but feel a little vain.

"Since it's my money that's being spent, put the things in my place first." You said.

Shi Er had no objection, and instead asked, "What about you? Where is the thing you want?"

You take him to the other side of the venue, and a silver-gray watch is displayed in the showcase. The mechanical dial is well-defined, and the hands are polished by blue steel, which is rigorous and full of craftsmanship.

Shir asked, "Do you like this?"

He handed you the tender envelope, and when you saw his hand stretched out, your heart skipped a beat, and you backed away involuntarily.

Shir looked at you suspiciously.

Your fingers curl up, your nails dig into your palms, and the pain keeps you focused.

"Help me write it." You said.

"How much?" he asked, still looking at you.

You just hoped that he would look away earlier, so you said, "Write as much as you want."

Shir turned to study the watch, "How much do you want it?"

"It must be obtained."

Shi Er paused while holding the pen, and wrote a line of numbers on the paper with a swipe. He put the paper into an envelope.

"How much?" you ask.

He smiled mysteriously and threw the envelope into the box.

"Wait for the good news," he said.

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The bidding exhibition lasted for three days. Some secret exhibits were specially sold to foreign customers. The organizer gave them enough time to come to Japan.

You didn't stay in the exhibition center to wait for the news, and you went back after bidding.

You start avoiding Shir.

Although he can always find you, but within a few words, you can't stand his dark and scorching gaze, and you hurried away from him.

You didn't even go with him on the day when the bidding results were announced.

In the afternoon, he brought you back the watch, but he didn't give you the magic tools, and you weren't in a hurry to ask for it, so you turned to look at the child he was holding in his other hand.

His child sat on his arms obediently, with his hands around his neck, and when he saw that it was you, he quickly turned his head to the other side.

"You still hold a grudge?"

You couldn't help but walked up, and pinched his face with your fingers: "Call me brother."

"Brother?" A low voice came from Shi'er's mouth, and he looked at you with burning eyes, "He called you brother, so what do you have to call me?"

You glanced at him: "A little boy worth [-] million."

Shier: "..."

Then his cell phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID, and handed you the baby he was holding.

The child trembled in your hand and looked at you with some horror.

You put him on the chair, you heard Shi Er said that he is often not at home, so he has not taught the child how to speak, and now you want to take him out to play and make him more cheerful...

You imagine the scene of Shi Er sitting among the women with the child, and you can't help but feel a little more sympathy when you look at him.

You rubbed the child's head with your hands, the black hair was a little raised by you, he grabbed your hand, you stopped, saw his serious face, you suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

Just as you were about to wait for Shier to come back and ask for his name, you saw Shier appear at the door.

"I'll go out first."

Before you could answer, he took his mobile phone and ran away quickly.

"Forget it, I'll ask next time." You looked at the silent child in front of you, and continued to repeat what you just said, "Come on, call me brother~"

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At night, you are in your office on the second floor.

Shi'er walked in quietly, and the moonlight from outside the window shone in, casting a layer of haze on his side face.

"Kong Shiyu told me that just after he sent you a message that day, my identity was exposed in the prison."

"I did it." You admitted directly, and nodded your neck with your hand, "You stabbed me with a pen here before."

Then you bruise him all over.

"Enough." Shi Er clicked his tongue, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, he just slowly pulled out the [-] million strange knife from behind.

"what are you doing?"

Shi Er said, "Someone paid me to kill you."

you:

A "Are you taking extra money?"

B "Give you double, go back and kill that person."

C "What about you? Really want to kill me?"

D say something else