This Beauty is Out from Space Chapter 20

The boy stopped swallowing and leaned his head back. Before leaving the white bare foot, he deliberately hooked the tip of his tongue over the toes, causing the calf held by the boy to tremble. Elliot frowned. He didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others. He said softly, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Of course he knew why the boy reacted. He had noticed someone outside the door long before Carrie left. The only thing that could cause this fantasy beast to have such a big emotional ups and downs could be related to him. Although he didn't know why Carrie did all this, and the witch's purpose was definitely not as simple as she said, this was a great opportunity to leave the fantasy beast. A mature S-level fantasy beast has a combat power comparable to the highest-configuration battleship. When this fantasy beast is fully mature, judging from its dependence on him and its stubborn personality, it would be difficult to leave it. His ideas were very different from those of the fantasy beast. Whether through observation or Elliot's daily testing of the fantasy beast, the results showed that he could no longer continue to be entangled with the fantasy beast. He would not let him steal time, which was the biggest problem.

The contract proposed by Carrie is a good method. This kind of contract is also called a blood pattern contract. In the past, such contracts were often issued to prisoners of war. The party in control of the contract has absolute control over the contracted party. The life of the contracted party is linked to the contracted party. If the contracted party dies, the contracted party cannot survive alone. After the contract is concluded, a blood-red totem will appear on the contracted party, so it is called a blood pattern. Elliot did not intend to kill the phantom beast. He wanted to order the phantom beast to leave him after signing the contract. Seeing the phantom beast silent, Elliot smiled and said, "It will be better to say unhappy words."

"Aye," the young man finally spoke, he put his arm around his waist, rubbing against him and saying, "I want to sleep with you tonight."

"We just started to separate rooms yesterday, are you going to move back today?"