In Order To Become A Demon, I Decided To Be A Housekeeper First

Chapter 155: Su Xiaolun, a mad monster, for nothing

After hearing Lu Xinrong's past, Su Lun was silent for a while.

A person who is as indifferent as a puppet from birth, and everything depends on the instinctive response of the body.

In a meaningless life, I finally found the only thing that moved me, the only thing that could make me feel emotional - my daughter, and finally became a real "human".

But this only sustenance was also taken away ten years ago, and after ten years, it was finally consumed and turned into the meaningless puppet at the beginning.

Is she poor? It should be.

Su Lun didn't know how Lu Xinrong felt about the trace of maternal love that was born because of Wang Youqing.

The only emotional sustenance was taken away, she must be in pain.

Then, would she think that it would be better not to have this sustenance at all, and just be a puppet from the beginning to the end?

Or, even though it's painful, but still happy that you can have real feelings?

Su Lun couldn't help but ask.

"...do you regret it?"

There was a gentleness in his voice that even he himself had not expected, which made Lu Xinrong stunned for a moment.

"regret?"

This question was a bit sudden, but after thinking about it for a while, she understood.

This is a question to "Lu Xinrong".

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"I don't know.

Lu Xinrong first tilted his head in doubt, then shook his head.

Seeing her reaction, Su Lun suddenly understood.

He smiled and nodded, his eyes and tone became more gentle:

""

"fair enough………"

Lu Xinrong's appearance seemed to trigger a certain switch of Su Lun, and she couldn't help reaching out and touched her head.

Gentle touch, the slender palm has a very comfortable temperature, Lu Xinrong was startled by Su Lun's unexpected behavior, and did not know how to react.

"...

Su Lun's movements are extremely skilled and can be regarded as a top-level head touching expert, Lu Xinrong couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

Hearing the voice, Su Lun came back to his senses, and saw that the "girl" in front of him was a little red, her head was lowered, and she didn't dare to look at him.

I finally realized that my actions didn't seem right, my hands stiffened for a moment, and then retracted very naturally.

He felt a little helpless in his heart, and his old problems were committed again.

Because the women around him are not very defensive with him, he will have this "head touching addiction" when he has some feelings for women.

Unexpectedly, this old problem actually takes effect on Lu Xinrong, who can be said to be an "elder"...

This move was actually extremely rude, and Su Lun felt unnatural in his heart, but his face remained calm.

In any case, since it has been made, it must be taken for granted, at least not in vain.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and even a little more charming.

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Seeing Lu Xinrong bowing her head and blushing so shy that she couldn't speak, Su Lun looked away unnaturally and said as if to change the subject:

"...I know your identity."9

"Tell me why you want to reveal your identity to me, and your real purpose."

Although the topic turned a little stiff, Lu Xinrong was not entangled, and she didn't want to be embarrassed like this all the time.

It's just that because of this incident, something else has irreversibly added to the relationship between the two, and there is no longer the chilling feeling that Su Lun used to threaten her.

Losing that sense of danger, Lu Xinrong's mentality became more relaxed, and even revealed his previous real plans.

"...I originally wanted to tell you about the benefits of the "Death God" technique first, and slowly get in touch with you to see if I can impress you..."

"Who knows, you are so sensitive, you are going to be beaten and killed at any time, and I was so scared that I shook everything out..."

She gave Su Lun a helpless look.

Su Lun felt inexplicable and wondered:

"What impresses me?"

"Let you "melt" with me.

"Fusion?

Su Lun was even more inexplicable.

"Let's not say whether I agree or disagree... Didn't you say that the mental state of men and women is different, which may cause you to be insane?

Lu Xinrong nodded and said of course:

"It will be insane, yes. 99

"But that's the general case...'

Having said this, Lu Xinrong thought for a while, then her expression settled down, as if she had made up her mind, she looked directly at Su Lun, her pretty face full of seriousness.

"Since this is the case, I'll just bring it up.""

Su Lun didn't quite understand, but still gave a soft hum.

"Su Lun, I want you to join me in a "you-led" reaper-style fusion. "

"Um?"

Su Lun raised his eyebrows.

"How to say?

he asked.

Su Lun was not interested in this proposal at all, but he was still very curious that Lu Xinrong would reveal the motivation for this proposal.

"Under normal circumstances, because of the differences in the spirit of men and women, it is very dangerous to arbitrarily integrate."

"But, you are different. 35

In the pupil of Lu Xinrong's eyes, the face of the god of death appeared.

Her tone began to take on so much longing that Su Lun felt unnatural.

"Maybe you don't even know... how bright your soul is."

"As a "Death God", I have the ability to see through the souls of others..."

"I said before that one of the conditions for becoming a Death God card holder is the "tenacity soul"..."

"If the soul of an ordinary person is a fragile fire, then as the bearer of death, my soul is a raging flame. 99

She stood up, as if she couldn't help it, stretched out her hand and attached Su Lun's mouth, stroking back and forth in his heart.

The rubbing of the fingertips brought a delicate touch, but Su Lun still looked at Lu Xinrong calmly.

"And when I saw you...

"I saw the 'sun'.

Lu Xinrong looked directly at Su Lun, as if looking at something else through his surface, and the longing in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

··For flowers....

"It's unbelievable light, the overwhelming sense of presence I've seen in my life, no one in this world can compare to you..."

"I was thinking at the time, and I am thinking now...I want to be this 'sun'. "

"For your soul as dazzling as the sun, there is no problem with the spiritual differences between men and women. In the face of this light, all shortcomings will be easily made up.

Her fingers gradually moved upwards, then touched Su Lun's cheek and held it lightly.

"Please let me be a part of you.

Lu Xinrong whispered softly.

Su Lun's eyes did not fluctuate, and he looked at the "Death God" in front of him.

Sure enough.

The holders of the original tarot cards...are all abnormal people.

So did Furia, and so did Lu Xinrong in front of her.

Their spirits are all abnormal in some way.

For the Fool's Journey, Freya devoted herself to the "consecration thought".

Because of his "dissatisfaction with himself", Lu Xinrong constantly seeks to integrate with others, and even at this moment he does not hesitate to make himself a vassal of the soul, and hopes to be part of his "sun".

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The abnormality of these thoughts is also one of the conditions of the tarot cards they hold.

At this time, he was surprised by his own hermit.

Why the hermit, there is no condition about "thought"?

He reached out and held Lu Xinrong's hand on his face, calmly said:

"I reject.

Lu Xinrong seemed to have expected it, and calmly accepted the answer, but there was still a trace of uncontrollable disappointment on her face.

"..."

Shaking her head, she withdrew her hand.

The death spell requires the willingness of the recipient, and Su Lun chose to refuse, but she had no choice.

With a soul of this level, he must be a person whose self is unimaginable, and it is natural to refuse.

"Mrs. Xinrong."

Su Lun looked at Lu Xinrong and said.

The doubts about her are now clear.

But the purpose of Su Lun's coming here is not solved.

Since Lu Xinrong has chosen to merge with the God of Death, at this moment, the God of Death is Lu Xinrong himself.

"I hope you... can reunite with the eldest lady.""

Who knows, Lu Xinrong snorted softly, like a girlfriend who played small emotions with her boyfriend.

"Don't think about it, I just want to fight her, my little cub, I'm not even willing to lend me the housekeeper for a day or two, I'm angry.

Then he turned his head and muttered, "Unless you and I merge a little bit.

Su Lun's eyebrows raised, and he couldn't help laughing.

... where is this.

Can the fusion be "a little bit"?

He also knew in his heart that Lu Xinrong, who was in front of him, knew that he would never kill him, so he dared to play this game.

This is also a fact, after knowing that the god of death in front of him is Lu Xinrong, Su Lun can't do it anymore.

It seems that this mission... it really is not that easy to complete the knife.