I have a date with the devil

Chapter 34

　Gently touch?

Ye Miao was stunned for a moment, and then understood - Berial the pair of devil horns, probably made of hollow plastic, and then fixed to the head with glue, if she used too much force, will not they be ripped off on the spot?

Ye Miao said with understanding: "Do not worry, I will gently touch."

She raised her hand, and suddenly had a bit of a dilemma.

The students in the room are both Chinese and foreigners, and it is obvious that, given the vast differences in ethnicity, most Asians are smaller than Europeans. She does not have the muscular physique, thick shoulders and strong thighs of European and American bodybuilders, but she has a taller figure than foreigners.

The man was already tall enough, and it seemed difficult for her to stand on tiptoe to touch the long horns on top of his head, which were a little higher.

Berial saw what she was thinking and grabbed her hand: "Come here."

Inside the small auditorium, there were a few couches placed by the window for people to rest. The party had just started, and everyone was scurrying around in high spirits, so the rest area was vacant for the time being.

When passing through the crowd, Ye Miao felt many eyes falling on them unobtrusively. I have to say, Berial's role play tonight is really successful, perhaps, he can consider the direction of the actor, will certainly be a great success. The innate dark aura, so that everyone who saw him up close was almost the same reaction - first was stunned, after reacting, and then stared at him fiercely.

Not to mention them, in fact, Ye Miao was also at first shocked by his costume.

The Satan Berial played tonight is an alias for the king of the devil in the Bible, and a symbol of indulgence, rebellion and all chaotic evil. Legend has it that at the time of his birth, he was an angel with golden wings and beautiful light, but because of his arrogant nature, he was unwilling to bow his noble head before God and lead a third of the angels in rebellion at dusk. After the failure of the action, He fell to hell to claim the throne.

It is said that after leaving heaven, all the good gifts given down by God are withdrawn, so most of the fallen angels have become hateful in face. Satan, who led them to fall, is now often depicted with a black goat's head and a human body, which is not comparable to the beauty of the past.

However, at this moment, looking at Berial's short black curly hair that swayed slightly between walks, as well as her airy smile, Ye Miao actually felt that if Satan really existed in the world, then, it should look like this.

His beauty, will not be half a point less than when in front of the throne of God. Even more, it will become more seductive because of the unconcealed evil.

After finding a sofa in a more secluded corner, Berial leaned back on the back of the sofa, with both long legs casually stretched out and her jaw gently raised: "Now it's okay."

Now the height would be just right, Ye Miao stood between his legs, curiously stretched out a hand and gently touched the long horns on top of his head.

These were two slightly curved horns with the tips facing forward. At first touch, she immediately discerned that it was not made of cheap plastic; it was hard and rough to the touch, and seemed solid. It looked like a real bony longhorn sprouting from Berial's skull. Pure pitch black, as if it could absorb all the light.

Ye Miao marveled - this look is to spend a lot of money to do the prop, no wonder it is so realistic, Berial really spared blood money ah.

Just do not know, this prop with a certain weight in the end how to fix on his head. After all, the skull is round, and the two horns maintain a slight forward angle, no hair bands and no clips, just by glue, can really stick so firmly?

Ye Miao's eyes widened in curiosity and confusion as she stroked it, up and down on the brownboard, secretly feeling its good texture. In order not to damage the adhesive part of the glue, she carefully avoided the section where it was hidden in the hair and pinched the tip with itchy hands.

Berial suddenly let out a muffled grunt.

Ye Miao was startled and lowered her head, only to find that his lips were tightly pursed and his jaw was tense, a look of being in hiding, she hastily withdrew her hand: "What's wrong, does it hurt?"

Berial closed his eyes and whispered, "...... Yeah, it hurts a little."

It's not pain, it's itchiness - this sappy complaint was taken under his tongue and swallowed helplessly.

It must have been when touching the corner, accidentally pulled his hair. Ye Miao felt a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry. If you are uncomfortable, there is no need to be polite with me, just shout to stop, I am not necessarily touching."

Berial's throat knot twitched.

In fact, the itch was kind of comfortable. If I had to say where it was bad, it was that she was only concerned about touching the left corner and left the right one cold, right?

Ye Miao did not dare to move again, sat next to him, worried look at the top of his head: "This special effects makeup with glue also do not know whether there is no harm to the body, you still use it on the scalp ...... Why do we better go back early, you take off the makeup, I worry that too long not wash off will be a problem, in case you get bald how to do?"

Berial came here today at her invitation, and also gave face to prepare high-priced props and a full set of clothes. The result is that he stayed for less than an hour and went home before he had a good time, which seems a bit sorry for his dressing up.

But compared to that, his health is more important.

What's more, it's glue, and when you take it off, I don't know if it'll tear off Berial's hair too. If because of her, a good and beautiful boy becomes bald, then wouldn't she become a sinner for the ages ......

After she finished her concern, the corners of Berial's mouth seemed to twitch.

However, after hearing that her implication was to go back together, Berial's eyes curved and pretended to be considerate: "But, your friends are there, is it really good for you to go back so early? You don't have to care about me, I can go first by myself."

How can this be! If he leaves, won't there be no one to go back with later? Ye Miao shook his head violently: "It's not early, I originally planned to leave as soon as the show was over, let's go back here."

"Oh ......" Berial supported his chin, then nodded haughtily: "Okay then."

Wang Qi also had a good time tonight, but she had to set aside time to go home, and it was almost time to go. Before leaving, Berial went to the door and waited, while Ye Miao and Wang Qi went to the bathroom in pairs. As they headed out, they were stopped at the corner of the corridor.

Teresa looked at Ye Miao with a smirk: "Are you leaving? Just now, I said I wanted to leave my contact information, but it was too late."

Almost forgetting this number, Ye Miao hastily exchanged phone numbers with her.

Teresa put away her phone, her gray-green eyes staring at her closely: "Ye, later after the party, more than twenty of us plan to continue playing somewhere else, why don't you come along, your classmates and friends will also be there."

It must be said that social parties are indeed the best occasions to meet people quickly, and in just a few hours, strange young people are playing together. The "we" Teresa referred to included not only her own friends, but also a bunch of Chinese students.

Unfortunately, Ye Miao is not a midnight orgy animal, and playing outside until this time is already her limit. Now she just wanted to go back to her apartment with Berial and wash up early to rest, so she politely declined: "Another time, Teresa, I'm a bit tired today."

Teresa didn't seem to give up and wanted to say something more. At that moment, from the depths of the dim corridor, a familiar voice floated out: "She doesn't have time."

In the darkness, a hand coldly stretched out, grabbed Ye Miao from behind and brought him backwards.

Ye Miao's heart stuttered.

When did Berial come in? He walks really completely silent, too much like a cat ......

Berial looked at Teresa, who was a few steps away, and said in a nice and slow manner, "She and I will be very busy tonight and won't have time to go to your party."

He seemingly aggravated the "will be very busy tonight" a few words, plus this unapologetic intimate gesture, although it seems that nothing out of the ordinary words are said, but as long as the people who heard, it is difficult not to want to distort ......

Ye Miao's face burned up.

What is he saying ......

Teresa looked at Berial, her smile became a little forced, and nodded to Ye Miao: "Since it's such a bad coincidence, then we'll make another appointment next time."

After saying that, she hurried back to the hall.

Ye Miao let out a sigh of relief, only then remembered that Wang Qi a large living person is still standing next to.

Turning his head to look, indeed, Wang Qi opened his mouth wide and was looking at them hugging each other in shock, his face was full of "when did you have an adulterous relationship, Ye Miao you actually did not tell me" pop-ups!

Ye Miao hurriedly broke away from Berial, jumped away a step, snorted, also as an explanation: "Berial, or you are smart, so said, she will not pester. It's an expedient measure, an expedient measure, right?"

Berial also smiled lightly: "What you say is what it is."

Ye Miao: "......" This sentence sounds like it's echoing her, but why does it feel like it's getting darker and darker?

Before Wang Qi left, he kept looking at Ye Miao with the sight of burning gossip, but because Berial was also present, he could only hold back from saying anything. I'm sure she'll be bombarded on her cell phone later on.

The student residence is quiet, almost everyone is out for Halloween. The person who lives across the street, Shen Minxing, is also missing. Ye Miao was also tired and went upstairs to say good night to Berial before going back to her room to remove her makeup.

After taking a shower, Wang Qi finally returned home, and really called to find her gossip.

Worried that the thin fence couldn't block the sound, Ye Miao leaned against the wall farthest from Berial's room and explained again and again before Wang Qi believed that she and Berial weren't in a relationship.

"I can't believe it's really not! Hey, why don't you just take him? It's not that easy to find this kind of superb dark mixed-race beauty, so it's not a loss to take him!" Wang Qi cheekily chatted with her for almost twenty minutes, before preparing to hang up the phone, remembered something and reminded, "By the way, the performance video shot tonight I used the computer to transmit it to you, you remember to download it later."

"Got it."

After ending the call, Ye Miao turned on the computer. The internet speed here is fast, so she downloaded the video from Wang Qi, transferred it to her phone, plugged in her headphones, and clicked on the player.

The video was taken by Wang Qi standing in the front row of the audience, and the picture quality was very clear. When Kevin comes back, it can be shown to them.

Ye Miao saw half of it with great interest, and turned up the brightness of the screen a little when she got to the part where she was on the stage. This adjustment up, she suddenly found that the corner of the stage seems to have an extra something, all stiff, goose bumps have emerged.

In the corner of the magnificent stage, there stood a "man" with long black hair. It has a circle of blood on its neck with corpse spots, as if someone had chopped off its head. The rushing blood completely stained her skirt, little by little, flowing down the stage ...... At first glance she was standing, but the skirt was empty, there was no lower body.

What's more, this "person", Ye Miao has seen - if you ignore those corpse spots, it and a Japanese girl surnamed Fujiwara look exactly the same. Fujiwara is the girlfriend of a Japanese boy in their class, and Ye Miao has seen her several times.

Tonight, the young couple also attended the Halloween party, and during the performance, she clearly remembered that the living Fujiwara was also standing on stage ...... Why did the video capture such a thing, and why did it still have the exact same face as Fujiwara?

And at that moment, the screen suddenly flickered, the thing that looked exactly like Fujiwara suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, it appeared very close to the screen, grinning, and blood kept flowing out of her eyes.

Ye Miao's pupils shrank violently, screamed, rolled out of bed, and threw the phone as a hot potato.

With the video still playing, she got up in fear, grabbed the door and ran to the side without thinking, rapping hard on the door, her voice shaking the whole time: "Berial! Berial! Are you there?!"