Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

"Have you met Felix today?"

Still standing outside her balcony window, the difference was that Sirius did not remain silent today.

Tingqiao was surprised by his sudden words. After all, he had been a wooden man for so many days... Did the news leak out of the temple so quickly?

She quickly searched the cabinet on the second floor for the medicine she had used last time. It was so difficult to cry sincerely!

"Are you looking for something? Do you need my help?" He kept looking at the window, trying to get his gaze through.

Sirius finally understood the feelings of the protagonist of the opera. His chest was filled with resentment and jealousy, which would burn him if he could not vent them.

How can you keep your lover by your side? Catch him? Imprison him? Or swallow him? In the darkness, the eerie music that changes from high to low makes the protagonist's decision obvious.

The golden eyes seemed to glow in the darkness, flowing with special colors.

He recalled countless nights in the past when he clasped his hands behind her head, and the sound of the kiss made his mind go haywire, and even the air around him became soft and lingering... It seemed that if his thoughts shifted a little more, those desires would collapse and form a black abyss.

Tingqiao simply gave up the search and said nonsense: "I'm looking for a knife."

"Why?" Sirius put his hand on the window, but did not use any force.

"I told you," Tingqiao looked straight at the window, and the figure said calmly, "It will only be your problem."

So locking her up like in that opera was impossible.

Unless she thinks it is fun and interesting and has absolute initiative.

The figure seemed to pause for a moment, and then half-knelt on the ground in front of her, "I know it's all my fault. I failed to eliminate those threats."

If the Pope and his men had not come to find her, they would not have broken up, and she would not have been arranged to meet Felix.

"I just wanted to come and see you tonight." He said in a low voice, "I won't do anything."

Only when he sees her can he feel at ease.

Even the voice sounded humble, as if showing weakness.

Tingqiao felt an inexplicable itch in her ears, which also spread slightly to her throat and heart... She had heard from Aiselin before that some succubi, if their faces were injured, would hide in the dark and use sounds and words to lure their prey.

But now she no longer thought that he would lock his former lover in a cage like the protagonist in the opera.

"...I haven't seen you for a long time." Although the tone was still the same, it sounded a little pitiful.

In fact, it’s only been more than half a month... Tingqiao was slightly distracted.

After a while, the window finally made a creaking sound, and the warm light inside overflowed.

Sirius remained kneeling, looking up at her.

"Why is it like this?" It sounded like a question, but also like a casual remark.

Tingqiao reached out and touched his face, rubbing her index finger on his cheek a few times. Sirius closed his eyes and hummed softly, as if the sound came out of his throat, and moved his face closer to her hand, leaning into her palm.

“…” She didn’t take her hand back, but squinted her eyes and observed him.

He opened his eyes, and his golden pupils seemed to have a kind of magic, tempting her to explore this man more deeply.

"What do you think, Felix?"

There seemed to be something unsaid behind it - "Do you like him more? Or me?"

...In their eyes, it should be that they have only met once, right? Are they so nervous?

Her figure blocked part of the light, and he was in her shadow, and the atmosphere seemed to have an undercurrent.

Tingqiao curled his lower lip slightly.

"Of course it's you."

Her voice is particularly noticeable in quiet environments.

Sirius blinked softly, then placed his hand on the back of her hand and rubbed his cheek against it. He stood up, his face finally no longer shrouded in shadow.

"I knew you would say that," he said in a gentle tone, his eyes fixed on her without shifting a step, "So, wait for me a little longer?"

Soon, new rules will emerge.

He is the new rule maker.

And as long as he exists in this world, he will never let her go.

From his words, Tingqiao keenly realized that he had made an important decision.

...It seems like it would be interesting. This was also her idea when she first got involved.

What changes will happen to the temple afterwards?

On the bright side, the expressions on their faces must be very interesting.

She felt happy when she thought of this.

After all, she had some conflicts with the gods of light in the past, and had been planning to find an opportunity to get back at them... but now she had really let them down.

No matter which side wins in the end, there will definitely be many twists and turns on the side of light.

Tingqiao's thoughts were a little distracted, and he forgot to take back his hand that was on his cheek.

Sirius lowered his head slightly and quietly squeezed his fingers between hers.

After a while, she came back to her senses and naturally noticed his actions.

I didn't want to say anything, but when my eyes shifted, I caught a glimpse of the wrist in his sleeve, which seemed to be red and swollen.

"What's wrong with your wrist?" Tingqiao stared at his wrist and asked.

Sirius blinked slowly, "I was practicing advanced magic yesterday, and I couldn't control it well, so I got hurt."

What he didn't say was that the place where he practiced had collapsed.

Tingqiao couldn't help but glance at him, thinking that given his physical condition, he looked red and swollen now, and it might have been scary at the time, maybe even his bones... And he was so anxious to practice magic...

She took her hand back and made room for him, "Come in, I'll apply some medicine on you."

Well, just trying out the effects of the new medicine.

It was still the seat where he had sat before. There was a cup of milk tea on the table, which she had just made but he hadn't had time to drink yet.

Tingqiao asked him to show her his wrist, and he obeyed obediently. He turned sideways towards her and stretched out his hand.

Sirius's hands were very nice, with long, slender finger bones and distinct blue lines. She had trimmed his nails before when she was bored, and also took the opportunity to pinch his fingers for fun.

She lowered her eyes, first pressed the area lightly with her hand to check his condition, and then applied the medicine to his wrist.

During this time, his fingers moved unconsciously.

After noticing this, Tingqiao slowed down his force.

Sirius stared at the top of her head, then his eyes fell on his own wrist, and a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes.

……

Tingqiao was yawning as she was about to prepare the utensils for opening the store, but the next moment she found that everything was already ready and she just needed to open the door.

How thoughtful...

"But this is what he should do." Tingqiao said confidently.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the question he asked last night about him and Felix.

In fact, if she wanted to fool people, she should have asked back.