Pain
He curled up in the corner of the bed in fear while she fell asleep in deep thought in front of the desk.
The night passed just like that.
When the bright and beautiful light passed through the open window and the door carved with patterns... and gradually dispersed the darkness in the room, the first to open her eyes was Illusory Moon, who had been half-awake the entire night.
The people closest to him died one after another, his family inexplicably perished, and he left the home he had grown up in for a completely unfamiliar and insecure place…
No one could sleep soundly in such a situation. Moreover, he was just a child who had not experienced any storms!
He tightly hugged the only doll left in his arms and squeezed himself into the corner of the bed, staring blankly at the woman in front of the table.
Even though demons would go to rest at night, they only needed to sleep for a while. She had not woken up yet. Was she too tired yesterday?
Aunt Qing, can I trust her?
She really seemed to be a killer, so she should be a bad person! However, he didn't think that she would be like those bad people who were punished by her father…Really, he didn't think so…
As Huan Yue thought about it, she hugged the doll that Aunt Qing had turned into even tighter. The pair of empty eyes from last night seemed to have recalled something, and they seemed a little dazed.
"Knock, knock, knock…"
"Sister, are you still not up?"
Outside the door, it was crisp but not loud. It seemed that there was a deliberate soft knock on the door, accompanied by a soft and extremely pleasant male voice, which pulled Fantasy Moon out of her dilemma.
Was the man outside calling her?
He hesitated whether he should go over and "wake" the woman who still had her eyes closed as if she had not woken up.
The door was already opened.
As if she had been caught doing something bad, Mystic Moon resentfully stopped himself from getting up to call her. Then, she buried her head in the doll in her arms, but she could not help but peek at the person from the corner of her eye.
But in the next moment, he was speechless!
This demon was also as beautiful as her! She was so beautiful that it was as if she was dreaming. Every time she woke up, she realized that it was just an illusion. It was not real at all!
Could it be that other races were all so good-looking?
Illusory Moon's gaze had already unknowingly turned from peeping to openly staring. The demon clearly felt his gaze and turned its gaze to him at the corner of the bed.
He didn't seem surprised to see him, and his gaze only stayed on him for a blink of an eye, giving him an illusion that he wasn't noticed at all...
When Huan Yue woke up from that gaze, the demon had already walked behind her.
When he came back to his senses, he subconsciously shivered. He subconsciously hugged the doll in his arms tightly and shrank into the corner of the bed. She lowered her head timidly, not daring to look again!
He felt that this demon was so terrifying!
Although it looked good…
However, no one dared to get close…
……
"Are you tired?"
Seeing String Kite sleeping on the desk with her chin in her hands, Qian Ye muttered to herself. Her alluring face showed a little heartache. Her eyes were filled with gentleness in an instant. Even her cold face softened.
He gently and tenderly stretched out his hands, wanting to carry the sleeping string kite to the bed so that she could have a good rest.
It must be very uncomfortable to sleep in such a position for the entire night!
When his slightly warm fingertips were about to touch her blood-red robe, she slowly opened her eyes.
The usual indifference in his eyes was gone. The eyes above were still dark and deep, but the purple-red eyes below were no longer as cold as before. Instead, they flickered with a glass-like clarity, flowing with an alluring luster, ethereal and seductive.
"Hmm…"
After subconsciously closing his eyes and opening them again, String Kite slowly called out his name,"
"Qianye…"
"Yes, sister."
Seeing this, the latter's heartache and love were swept away from her face. She raised her elegant smile again. It was as beautiful as Jin Xi, but it did not lack the cold charm of the cold moon.
That was a smile that belonged exclusively to the string kite!
"Sister, have you been very tired recently?”
Seeing the worry on his face, she didn't even need to think hard to know what he wanted to say.
Stroking his soft hair lovingly with her slender fingers, the string kite gently rubbed his furry fox ears and said lightly,"
"If you want to get it, you have to pay, right?
Don't think too much. As long as you can live well, I won't hesitate even if it's my life in exchange!”
Qian Ye stared blankly at her indifferent face, paying attention to every change in her expression, just like…the pain that flashed past her at the end of her sentence!
Unknowingly, his smile had already been mixed with a color called "dim."
Is it like how Brother Jiali treats you?
When your life was almost over, did he say something similar to you?
"En, I understand."
He threw himself into her arms and buried his face in her neck, coveting the warmth of the moment and hiding his disappointment.
He didn't want her to see his disappointment, he didn't want her to see through his jealousy, he didn't even want to show her his colorless smile! He was so selfish that he only wanted her to see his beautiful side! Even though he spoke again, his voice was still trembling uncontrollably.
"I know, but seeing how big sister is doing for me…
The core spirit will still hurt…"
Dragging…
As if it hadn't expected him to be so direct, String Kite was dazed for a moment.
She allowed him to hug her tightly without giving any response.
She couldn't bear to push him away from her, and she couldn't bear to let him fall with her…
Therefore, she still reminded him,"
"Hey, there's a child in the house…"
Her last words echoed in the quiet room for a long time, like a stone thrown into the sea, without any response.
He greedily sucked the faint fragrance on the string kite's body, and gently closed his eyes, as if doing so would not let his pain leak out, and she would not notice it…
Sister, am I just a child to you?
When they first met, he was 15 years old and she was 139 years old. He was like a newborn baby, but she was almost coming of age…
More than two hundred years later, he was 243 years old, and she was 367 years old. They were both of adult build, and her eyes were so beautiful that he felt that it was a luxury even if he took a second look at them. There was still the same indulgence in them as when they were young!
It was a pampering that made him happy yet crazy!!
Sister, I don't believe that from the beginning to the end, you only have feelings for me, purely for my younger brother!
…She didn't want to believe it…
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