After falling in love with the evil god

Chapter 3 Parasitic
midnight.

Sea waves.

Countless black and red tentacles rushed towards the girl covered in warm sand from all directions. They violently squeezed the sand, causing the huge black cloud-like flesh to squirm under her body, and the sharp teeth surrounded by layers like annual rings , wrapped in flesh and blood ready to move.

A tentacle foot that couldn't bear the temptation was wrapped around her ankle, licking the sweet smell emanating from it.

eat her, eat her, eat her
Unidentified whispers sang a strange tune in the night wind.

Blood entered the mouth again, causing some kind of nauseous chemical reaction, and the tentacles retreated as if they were electrocuted.

Why is it still so unpalatable?
How can she be unpalatable
Lin Qiao didn't sleep well in the first half of the night, and the cold wind was still pervasive. In her dream, she was so cold that she carried a basket and turned into a little girl, walking in the snow and asking the lady wearing the goose feather hat if she could buy matches.

Not a single box was sold, so she struck a fire and lit a match to keep warm.

All of a sudden, overwhelming warmth surged over her body, cotton-like clouds wrapped her body, fluffy balls of thread piled up and played around her body, she felt as if she was falling into a cloud, extremely comfortable.

The monster rolled its ubiquitous eyeballs, silently looking at the bride who was desperately squeezing into his flesh.

Exactly what they say.

She smelled sweet and tasted like a long-rotten fish, but this was not very important, what attracted him more was the color of her body.

She is bright red.

The most abrupt touch of color that inadvertently breaks into the gray and white world.

The splendor he had never seen before was especially special.

The sticky tentacles drilled out of the sand and came to the ground, caressing her pale and haggard cheeks, lips, and hair, and wrapped around her arms.

It is such a fragile species that it will be crushed into a pulp with a light touch.

The monster retracted its sharp white fangs, which it used to tear apart its prey, inviting more flesh to pile under her for her to drill.

Beside him, Jiang Dan, who was too hungry to enter the water, sat up irritably.

He climbed up the rock and looked at the woman arched in the sand, and began to take off his pants rustlingly, not noticing that the tentacles around her ears quietly burrowed back to the bottom of the sand.

The warmth left in vain, Lin Qiao frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened a slit.

The man's bearded chin is close at hand, and his hand is on the collar of her closed coat.

Caught off guard, Lin Qiao threw his arm out of the sand in an instant, and the folded pocket knife reached his throat, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Dan didn't expect her vigilance to be so high, he froze for a moment and didn't dare to act rashly, he just stammered and said, "I'm going to die anyway, don't you want to be flirtatious?"

Men seem to like to use their lower body to solve the problems in their minds when they are depressed.

Lin Qiao narrowed his eyes, and the blade pierced his throat, drawing a bloodstain, "Go away."

She is full now, but the other party continues to be hungry, it does not mean that she has no chance to use him as a food reserve.

Jiang Dan clearly saw the danger from her eyes, he raised his hands at once, and said hastily: "I'll retreat, I'll retreat, take it easy."

His lower body was empty, and he ran back to the rock to put on his pants trembling, while blaming her for being uninterested, "I'm also good-looking, can't you see this muscle? You still have to say no to the fact that we can all have a good time."

"Do you still have energy in your stomach for you to consume?"

Jiang Dan paused, speechless.

Seeing that he had retreated far enough, Lin Qiao took a breath and touched her face. She was taken aback by the stickiness of her fingertips around her ears.

Half of her hair was wet, sticky as if someone had licked it with saliva.

Realizing this, her heart beat wildly, and she quickly got up with the knife in hand.

There is still a pile of soft sand under my feet, and as far as the eye can see, the bright seaside is endless, and there is nothing.

What had come while she was asleep?
Lin Qiao pressed her chapped lips tightly, and sat down in front of the dying fire again, not daring to sleep again.

She lifted up her trousers, and the wound corroded by the venom actually grew back a thin layer of granulation to cover the bone during sleep, bringing itchy little spots, and the pain was reduced to the point where it could be ignored.

Can the healing speed of human beings reach the perfect reorganization of subcutaneous tissue in a few hours?

Lin Qiao lowered his head, unable to find an answer.

Jiang Dan, who didn't get any benefit from her, was hungry and irritable, he grabbed his hair twice, jumped off the rock, and was about to pee a little further away.

"Safe at the edge of the jungle."

Lin Qiao said softly, "It's safe, I don't see any danger."

The sound of footsteps rustled away, and the surroundings became quiet again.

She rinsed her mouth with sea water, picked up the tentacles buried in the fire again, and bit them into her mouth.

It may be an illusion, she felt that the food left overnight tasted better, the body absorbed the nutrients in it, and it was continuously turning it into power to supply her.

The monster watched her curled up in a small ball, swallowing her body, and the color on her body spread to the ground, making it more vivid and beautiful.

Behind her, a swaying black and red tentacles protruded. The monster cut off the toxin inside, making the skin dry and soft, thinking about whether to send her another one.

His nutritional value is good, enough for a weak species to recover, and in just one night, her body has more vitality.

Wouldn't it be too good to just cut myself off and throw it to her?

The arched back was densely covered with sweat, exuding the smell of nervous pheromones in the air.

She looks very scared, and she is aware of her own existence. In terms of biological commonality, human beings will have a sense of familiarity and identity with the same species, but they often have strangeness and hostility towards unknown creatures.

He thought dully, thinking that there should be the same appearance and a suitable sentence as the opening remark.

The weird sense of peeping enveloped Lin Qiao all the time, and she finally couldn't help turning her head.

It was empty, and the jungle leaves rustled.

She thought that if she was so disturbed by the toxin, she would suffer from a nervous breakdown sooner or later.

The wriggling tentacles lurked in the sand, like thousands of water snakes, rushing towards Jiang Dan who was urinating in front of the tree roots with his back turned.

He raised his neck, sweat and sand stained the surface of his skin, and his resolute face looked pained and refreshed.

Urine is the best sterile liquid, it can be drunk, but he really can't put it in his mouth.

This will be excreted from the body, and he feels heartache and pity.

The sun climbed from the sea level, and the golden light peeked out of the clouds, casting the man's shadow on the ground infinitely elongated.

He shook his hips, lowered his head and was about to zip up, when his hands suddenly stopped and his pupils constricted.

"what."

At some point, the shadow covering the sky and the sun twisted and covered his shadow, like a giant sea anemone waving its soft tentacles behind, and sprinkled a little light from the tumbling gap.

The sticky liquid dripped onto his shoulder, causing burning pain.

At this moment, Jiang Dan, who unconsciously tensed up and his lips were trembling, finally realized that Lin Qiao hadn't hallucinated.

On the island, there are monsters! ! !

"Help, help." The voice was very small, scattered in the wind, and could not reach Lin Qiao's ears who were a hundred meters away.

He turned his head mechanically, the moment his pupils saw the monster, his brain was pierced by two slender fleshy objects, blood spattered.

Countless tentacles swarmed up and wrapped him up, making the sound of wild dogs biting bones.

(End of this chapter)