Yan Xuanling only felt that everything in front of his eyes was vivid, and the things he reached out to touch had already been touched.

He felt that there was something wrong with his mind.

He looked at Doro's face, but he was always in a daze. A pair of red eyes would appear in his mind inexplicably.

Those eyes are always cautious and timid, and occasionally they will smile crookedly.

Yan Xuanling rubbed the center of his brows, he felt that everything was too weird, so he could only comfort himself, maybe he didn't sleep well.

He wanted to go back to the house, but he shrugged off the greetings from several holy sons, and pushed open the door.

Standing in the room was a long-haired man who looked... exactly the same as Yan Xuanling.

"You're back?" The man was very arrogant, with contempt in every gesture: "You forgot again? Forgot him again, didn't you?"

He slowly approached like Yan Xuanling. Yan Xuanling was covered in cold sweat, but he couldn't move.

There was a sharp knife in his throat.

"What a pity." The man seemed to be sighing, he hugged Yan Xuanling, and whispered in his ear:

"I am you, and you are me."

Layers of pictures suddenly appeared in my mind, the man had disappeared, and what came back was Yan Xuanling's long hair.

Yan Xuanling sneered, and looked towards the ceiling: "My good Father God, do you think...you are the only one who will hold back?"

He closed his eyes, everything around him was gradually taken alive, and darkness gradually enveloped him.

Yan Xuanling opened his eyes and walked forward. The swamp under his feet turned into countless pairs of black hands, pulling him.

Yan Xuanling was covered with scars, and there was also a scar on her cheek.

He was walking, walking, and he knew he had to meet someone.

"Nate, you should wake up."

Yan Xuanling squatted in front of him, and he sat on the ground and lay in his arms, but he didn't hear the beating of his heart.

"You lost your heart." Yan Xuanling scratched the tip of his nose with long black hair: "Idiot, God, I won't die, I exist in every corner."

He stretched out his five fingers, but they were all black. He whispered softly, "Can I give you another heart? Yan Xuanan can transform you, so I can too. After all, there is barrenness first, and then there is nature. "

Yan Xuanling was suddenly angry: "I asked you?! Why didn't you speak!!"

"Forget, you don't have a heart. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have killed you." Yan Xuanling laughed.

Then he touched Nate's side face: "I give you my heart, wake up, Nate."

Yan Xuanling folded his left arm and put it bloody on Knight's chest. As if he couldn't feel the pain, he muttered to himself: "I don't want to be a god, Knight. I want to become a Everyman, I'm in love with you, Nate..."

He rambled a lot, and the two gradually disappeared from the darkness.

Knight was so surprised that he felt his heartbeat, his skin gradually became shiny, and his long silver hair became beautiful again...

He was so surprised, looking at Yan Xuanling who was slowly walking towards him.

"What did you do?!" Knight watched him lose his left arm, but still smiled and greeted him with his right hand.

"Didn't do anything." Yan Xuanling smiled lightly: "I did the same thing as you, because I wanted to be with you."

Knight's heart seemed to be about to explode. He hadn't felt the pain in his heart for a long time. He looked at Yan Xuanling's vacant left arm and knelt in front of him: "Why do you have to do this?! Desolation!! You are God...it's God..."

Yan Xuanling knelt down, showing a good-looking smile, and raised his right hand and hit him on the head with a knife: "There will be no barrenness in this world, you can tell him to die."

"There is only one Yan Xuanling, do you want it?"

Knight looked at him in a daze, tears still hanging on his face, he touched his skin carefully: "It's hot..."

He hugged him suddenly: "I want it, I want it, let's run away, let's run away..."

He was like a bee locked in a glass enclosure, ramming around with nowhere to go.

All she wanted was to escape, and she ran away from Yan Xuanling far away.

Knight's mind was unclear at this time, the joy of losing and regaining, and the pain of losing his lover's arm were intertwined in his heart.

He didn't know what kind of feeling this was, he just wanted to hug Yan Xuanling and escape far away.

"Fool." Yan Xuanling chuckled and put his arms around him: "They can't find me anymore, I pulled out your soul from the realm of Father God's soul, and we all came out of his soul realm , from then on, I lost the slightest bit of my original aura, and merged with all things, and no one can find us."

Nate stared at him blankly...then cried and laughed.

Five years later--

Knight put piles of ancient books on the table, and looked at Yan Xuanling without temper: "Can't you help tidy up?"

Yan Xuanling was half lying on the sofa, clutching her non-existent left arm: "Oh! My arm hurts!"

When they first started living together, whenever there was something she didn't want to do, Yan Xuanling would cover her arm and say it hurt.

Basically, Knight had no objections. He looked at Yan Xuanling with his wet eyes, distressed and wronged.

Yan Xuanling is used to being a bastard, so she pretended to be good with this.

But in the past five years, Yan Xuanling's words were empty and tasteless for any reason.

Knight gradually felt relieved, he leaned against the wall and raised his eyebrows: "Then you... wash the dishes."

Yan Xuanling: "..."

He bared his teeth in anger: "I am the God of Desolation!! You asked me to wash the dishes."

"Okay, okay." Knight perfunctorily appeased him: "God without the slightest divine power, hurry up and wash the dishes..."

"Otherwise..." Knight looked at him with a smile, showing his fangs: "I, a vampire, will be presumptuous."

Yan Xuanling was shocked in seconds, he lost his divine power, but Knight was a blessing in disguise, because Yan Xuanling's arm became his heart, and inherited most of Yan Xuanling's divine power.

"I'm really..." Yan Xuanling was so angry that he went to wash the dishes. He was only wearing Knight's white shirt, dangling around.

"Hey, Knight." Yan Xuanling suddenly looked at him and said, "Show me when you get smaller again, I miss your silver braids, and your coquettish expression, don't you even wear women's clothes? "

Knight looked at him and smiled: "Go away."

Yan Xuanling had to wash the dishes, he couldn't help sighing: "It's still cute when I'm called brother."

But it's not bad now, everything is quiet and peaceful.

Knight will no longer worry about losing him, and naturally he will not be careful to please him.

But Yan Xuanling felt very good, they had traveled such a long way...to get to today.

Yan Xuanling said softly: "Little Knight~"

"Ok?"

"By the way, when you wear a small skirt, are the panties pink with lace trim, and there are cute little strawberries on the trousers?"

"Yan! Xuan! Ling!"

end

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like