Floating blackening value [Quick Transmigration]

Stuart is very busy. Yan Mu winked playfully at George, who made a look of vomiting.

"Then, let's go." George shrugged after vomiting.

George is one of the biggest playboys in the empire.As soon as his carriage stopped at the Pink Hart Club, many young ladies with big white legs and big breasts came forward to receive him immediately.

George hugged the two girls in a friendly manner. In a blink of an eye, Wesley was still surrounded by a large group of girls. He was obviously at a loss, and he couldn't help but asked, "Are you still a pure young girl?"

"No!!" Yan Mu countered angrily.

"That's right, you have the Pope in your house after all." George rescued Yan Mu from a group of girls.

Yan Mu was still in shock, "The girls here are so enthusiastic."

"Just pick a few that you like." George waved his hand in a familiar manner, and the group of girls who had been surrounding Yan Mu just now stood in a row by themselves, quietly waiting to be selected.

...What's the matter with this feeling of being a concubine in the harem?

Yan Mu, who came to the health care for the first time, was shocked.I looked left and right in a daze, not knowing which one to choose.

Obviously, Yan Mu's performance as a country bumpkin made Prince George helpless.George has always known that his friend was adopted by the Pope and was under strict control, so he has little contact with this aspect. He probably wanted to experience it today while the Pope was busy.For George himself, as a member of the chaotic royal family, these things are certainly not newborns.If you want to bring Wesley to experience it, who would have thought that Wesley is so simple.

Does Wesley want to be like the Pope, only for the holy sun god?

George rolled his eyes indiscriminately, "If you like it, I'll cover it all."

You listen!What is this? Can you understand an otaku who has had no girlfriend for 25 years and who has been single for age?With so many young ladies in front of him, it's only natural for him to hesitate a bit.

It's all wrapped up, this, this, this is simply too much!But...he loves it!

Yan Mu made a perverted smile, and was about to cover everything with a big wave of his hand.Jiuchi Roulin had a good refreshment.His eyes froze suddenly.

That's... Qin Yu!

Yan Mu looked at 'Qin Yu' stupidly and could hardly restrain her emotions.

Why did Qin Yu kill herself in the last world, and why did she keep confessing to herself and saying that she loved herself when she killed herself?Why did you do such a shameful thing to him when you killed him...

Why, don't you want to wait...

Let Yan Mu gradually fall in love with him.

Yan Mu's mood was mixed, it seemed that as long as he opened his mouth, the questions choked in his throat would rush out along with tears.

George poked Yan Mu who was almost in a daze, "Hey, come back to your senses."

Yan Mu didn't respond, George stroked his forehead helplessly, and looked in the direction of Yan Mu's eyes.After George looked over, he was also dazed for about a second.

High-class nobles always have one or two special hobbies, and masculinity is one of them. In the Demon Sword Continent, many male nobles have had an unforgettable love affair with their own sex.Like Pink Hart, entertainment venues for upper-class aristocrats, everything is to cater to the nobles, so in addition to many female ladies and sisters accompanying Pink Hart, there are also a few male waiters...

Most of these boys are charming and charming, even more attractive than girls.However, it was obvious that the young man that his friend Wesley was looking at did not.

The boy has short hair, which is very rare in the Demon Sword Continent. In his pair of pure black eyes, there is no trace of humbleness as a pet of an Israeli servant. Instead, he is confident and hearty. He is also looking at himself His friend Wesley evoked a very inviting and spring-like smile.

This is really difficult, George has a headache.He brought Wesley to Pink Hart, but he had no interest in letting Wesley open the forbidden door of homosexuality directly.Given how much the Pope loves Wesley, if he knew about this, he would definitely kill him.

"Hey, Wesley, you're back to your senses." George shook Yan Mu again, seeing that Yan Mu still didn't respond, he was about to forcibly pull Yan Mu away.

But I heard Yan Mu whisper, "Father."

Wesley is the adopted son of the Pope Stuart. This is something that the whole empire knows, and it is also the reason why, as a noble prince, he sometimes respects and tolerates Wesley.In the entire empire, everyone, regardless of whether they believe in the Holy Sun Cult, will call Stuart the Pope in awe. Only Wesley will call the Pope by his name. The reason is said to be that the Pope himself doesn’t like Wesley’s address. Too noble.

However, George, who has been Wesley's friend for many years, also knows that Wesley actually respects his adoptive father, Stuart.

When Stuart didn't know, Wesley often made up his mind to say, "My father is the most powerful in the mainland, and I will become like my father in the future." Such words.

George narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy, because the Pope usually has long hair, but this boy has short hair, and there is a big difference in stature, so George didn't associate the two of them together.However, after hearing Wesley whispering in such a low voice, George realized that this young man was almost a miniature version of Stuart, with almost perfect similarities in his eyebrows and eyes.

But, even if they are so similar, why did Wesley look at that boy with such eyes...

George didn't understand.Wesley looked at the boy clearly as if looking at a lover he couldn't ask for but loved deeply.

And Yan Mu can hardly feel the influence of the outside world on him, only 'Qin Yu' is left in his world

Yan Mu opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, but felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted.

'Qin Yu' He smiled at him slightly, then walked over slowly.

Yan Mu seemed to smell the pleasant lemon scent on Qin Yu's body.

In high school, Qin Yu always had a pleasant smell of lemon.

Yan Mu and Qin Yu were in the front and back rows. During class, Yan Mu poked Qin Yu lightly with the pen cap, and Qin Yu would lean over tacitly, pass a note to him or make fun of him.At that time, Qin Yu's pleasant smell of lemon will come over, making Yan Mu's nose itch.

It's also because Qin Yu's smell is very fun, Yan Mu likes to hug Qin Yu and play with him since she was a student.

It wasn't until they lived together later that Yan Mu and Qin Yu used the same lemon-flavored shampoo and laundry detergent that they were satisfied.I feel that my whole body smells like Qin Yu's.

'Qin Yu' smiled gently at him, and Yan Mu almost thought that he would say "Mu Mu, do you want strawberry yogurt?"

However, 'Qin Yu' just looked at Yan Mu curiously, then leaned slightly closer, and said in a voice that other people couldn't hear, "Do you want to hire me? A guest."

......

Yes, he is not Qin Yu.

Yan Mu was inexplicably disappointed.This is the world in his pit text, so this person is not Qin Yu.

"Okay." Yan Mu hugged the boy who was exactly like Qin Yu, a little viciously, "I'll take care of you tonight."

After finishing speaking, Yan Mu felt that he was very brave and rustic, but fortunately no one laughed at him.

George looked at him with a complicated expression.

Yan Mu looked at the boy, then at George, then at the boy, and then at George with a more complicated complexion.

"Well, what should I do after I take the package?" Yan Mu finally asked stupidly.

☆, the second book 04

"Generally speaking, after the contract is settled, you should find a room and have sex happily. Then end your virgin life." George answered Yan Mu's question dryly.

"Oh." Yan Mu also nodded dryly.

The young man who had been wrapped up next to him looked at Yan Mu with interest. Yan Mu was embarrassed by his stare, and he dodged his eyes but didn't know what to do.

Eh?Want to find a room for a haircut?Why does the atmosphere feel more awkward than before...?

"Then, guest, please follow me." It was the boy who held Yan Mu's hand recently and dragged him away.

Yan Mu followed the boy all the way to the depths of Pink Hart. The smell of alcohol and essence filled the luxurious place, and the dim light smoked the boy's back into a thin silhouette.

Even the outline of the faint butterfly bone is strikingly similar to Qin Yu.

Yan Mu couldn't tell what mood he was in, "My name is Wesley."

The boy turned his head slightly, smiled at Yan Mu kindly and explained, "After coming here, no one will use his real name."

"..." Yan Mu, who once again exposed himself as coming to this place for the first time, was silent, and after a while, he spoke out of nowhere, "Then you can call me Yan Mu." Bar."

"My name is Gal."

Galle said, smiling brightly, "It's my real name."

Every frame of this smile is exactly the same as his childhood sweetheart, and an indescribable pain spreads up, Yan Mu feels like his fingers are cramping.

Galle opened a door, and then roughly pushed Yan Mu in.

"Wow—" The sound of the bolt and the buckle being snapped together was extremely loud.

"It's so strange." Galle murmured to himself, "I seem to have fallen in love with you since I saw you just now."

"..." Yan Mu curled up her fists with a look of hesitation.

"You like mine too." Galle approached Yan Mu, inviting with suggestive words, "That's why you showed that expression to me just now."

"En." Yan Mu responded with a complicated mood.

"Our meeting is destined." Galle laughed, and pushed Yan Mu onto the bed without hesitation.

Yan Mu didn't want to resist, and in the next second, another person's weight was added to her body.

The two fiery hearts seemed to be calling each other through the two empty chests. Galle lost the cheerfulness just now, and his smile was blurred and coquettish, "Do you feel that way?"

"What kind of feeling?" Yan Mu asked.

Yan Mu and Jia Le started kissing, in a beastly way, their tongues competed and chased each other.

"The feeling of fate. Ah..." Galle panted lightly, "Fang Buddha, I was born just to meet you."

"I don't believe in God. I don't believe in the theory of birth." Yan Mu, who took some time out of his busy schedule, replied impatiently.

Galle and Qin Yu have exactly the same face, every movement and every breath is tempting him...

"What a coincidence." Galle smiled, "I don't believe in that sun god either."

Yan Mu and Jia Le looked at each other the same way, showing a sarcastic smile at the same time as if there was a tacit understanding reached.

"By the way, I don't like taking the throne." Galle said slowly, "I can only wrong you."

Yan Mu raised his eyebrows. He is a strong human warrior now. Although he doesn't hate taking the position, since he came out to prostitute, there is no reason to wrong him, right?

"What a coincidence, I don't like being seated either."

"This is really difficult." Galle pretended to be annoyed, "Then I'm going to fuck you now, please cooperate."

"Are you quick with your words?" Yan Mu mocked.

The original battle unfolded on the bed in another way, and Yan Mu was held weakly by Galle.

Galle tilted his head and smiled, exerting a little force on his hands, the familiar sore itching accompanied by pain came from his frailty, "I got you."

"It's not easy to say." Yan Mu gently teased Galle's ears, licking his ears, even the sound of water in his ears, with a perverted sexual/aggressive tone, facing Galle's ears exhale.

"It's obviously a young child who came here for the first time?"

Galle laughed at Yan Mu's embarrassment at the door of Pink Hart just now.

"It's all about instinct!" Yan Mu retorted.

This is a contest.Itching all over his body, it seemed that there were a lot of things accumulating between his crotch, wanting to spurt out.It's very hot, it's so hot that everything seems to be melting, I can't wait to be defeated by the instinct of joy, shaking my waist, just to release it.Yan Mu and Jia Le were teasing each other on the bed.

The groin was gently stroked by Fangfo, and the waist and belly button were fucked again.The embarrassing pubic hair is pulled gently with love and irony, dizzy and empty, and the time is stretched.

The erogenous zones all over the body are sequentially teased and developed.

"Are you still unwilling to let me in?" Galle was also not much better, panting lightly.

"Get out, I'll let you lie on my breast." Yan Mu declared.

"The female is you, my god." Galle admired Yan Mu's body with obsessive eyes, "You are my eternal goddess of art and beauty."

"Really?" Yan Mu said angrily, "Then don't raise your ugly thing at your beautiful goddess."

"Because the goddess is also responding to me with this ugly thing," Galle retorted with a light smile.

......

The race is not over, far from over.

In the end, Yan Mu was called out by George who pushed the door into this contest of happiness.

George looked at the two people on the bed blankly, only feeling that his straight man's eyes had been hurt.

"What's the matter, George?"

"Look at the time!!" George collapsed, "The celebration ceremony tonight is about to begin!!"

Yan Mu looked at the watch hanging in the room in a trance, and before he knew it, it was already evening.

"Are you going to participate in the evening ceremony? The ceremony to identify whether you have magical talent?" Galle pulled a quilt and changed it over the two of them, covering the mess and protecting George's eyes. .

"Yes." Yan Mu nodded, then looked at Galle again.

Galle doesn't look like he's a senior. Although in the Demon Sword Continent, the age of people can't be judged by their appearance, Yan Mu couldn't help but ask, "Don't you want to go together? Galle."

Galle shook his head, stretched out his palm, and a small beam of warm flame suddenly appeared in Galle's hand, burning meekly.

"I didn't expect you to be a magician."

Magicians have a very high status in the Demon Sword Continent, and George spoke respectfully.

Galle smiled and said nothing.

On the contrary, Yan Mu couldn't bear it anymore, "Galle, how old are you?" Some magicians are very old, but they just have good looks, so they can't tell.

Galle shook his head.

"I have no memory. So I don't know how old I am."

"No memory?" Yan Mu frowned.

"Yes. I have no memory." Galle smiled warmly at Yan Mu, "Just like I told you, I created Buddha for the purpose of meeting you. Yan Mu"

Galle used the pseudonym Yan Mu told him.

But Galle would not know that what he called was actually his real name.

"So, you just stayed in the room with that guy all afternoon?" George, who was on his way in the carriage, had a headache on his face.

Faced with his friend's question, Yan Mu nodded honestly.

At the same time, I sighed how George's verbs could be used so precisely and vividly in this world without the word 'churn'.

"I will definitely be dismembered by the Pope." George collapsed and covered his forehead.

"No, Stuart is very kind." Yan Mu persuaded George.

Putting aside the behavior of Stuart's ghost father, Stuart in Demon Sword Continent is definitely a good Pope.Serving the holy Sun God wholeheartedly, there is no outrageous behavior.

"I was worried that you, like your adoptive father, the Pope, would spend your whole life with the sun god in your arms. Unexpectedly, you not only opened the door for boys to men, but also opened the door for a strange homosexuality," George lamented. .

Stuart loved the Sun God all his life and was strict with himself. In the eyes of everyone in Devil Sword Continent, Stuart probably fell in love with the Sun God.

Only Yan Mu knows that Stuart's image is definitely not just the simple Wei Guangzheng in everyone's eyes.But Yan Mu couldn't explain it either, so Youyou sighed and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The world of Demon Sword Continent is based on western fantasy. Most of the buildings in the imperial capital are in European Gothic style. Clock towers and magic towers, regular polygons make the imperial capital of Demon Sword Continent present a dazzling geometric beauty. .

And located in the center of the imperial capital, the main cathedral of the Holy Sun Cult is now being decorated with countless lit pure white candles, making it look beautiful and holy.It's almost breathtakingly magnificent.

That is the place where Yan Mu and George's coming-of-age ceremony will be held, and whether they have magical talents will also be identified.

As a prince of the royal family, George's father and mother both have magical talents. Although they are not high, they are there after all.This is another symbol of being a distinguished royal family.So for George, being able to have magical talent is of great significance to whether he can ascend to the throne in the future.However, as the biological son of the emperor and queen, George has a high probability of being gifted with magic.

But Yan Mu is not necessarily...

Wesley is not Stuart's biological son, but only an adopted son.

It is really hard to say whether there is magic talent.Stuart had repeatedly said to Wesley before, "You can become very powerful without magical talent".It should be to reassure him.

But as long as it is a man, there is no one who does not want to become stronger, Yan Mu is full of expectations for the coming-of-age ceremony.

☆, the second book 05

Countless children formed a team with candles in their hands and moved forward slowly.

Because every child in the imperial capital, rich or poor, high or low, can equally participate in this coming-of-age ceremony.So even if the cathedral has set up enough identification halls, the road ahead is still very slow.

The mainland's coming-of-age ceremony begins on the evening of January [-] every year, with candles held by children who symbolize newborns, indicating that darkness will never come to this continent, but light will always be there.

Generally, this activity starts in the evening and will not be basically completed until the next morning.

George and Yan Mu put on the white cotton clothes uniformly issued by the church, and the simple sun god's logo was repaired on the wide cuffs. Holding candles in their hands, they walked slowly.

"It's all your fault. You came late and the line is already so long." George complained in a low voice.

Even George, as a prince, cannot have the slightest privilege in this ceremony.Before God, all living beings are equal.

"Sorry, sorry." Yan Mu yawned softly, then waved his hands nonchalantly.

"..." Several red crossroads appeared on George's forehead, and finally he refrained from having a fight with his friends in the church.

The team moved slowly.After a long time, when Yan Mu felt that he could fall asleep standing up, he and George finally stood at the door of the main hall.

"Please go in, five of you." The clergy were very kind to the children.

George and Yan Mu went into different halls. Before leaving, Yan Mu looked at George.George looked very nervous, and Yan Mu was also a little nervous, so he walked into the hall without looking too much.

After walking into the hall, I realized that the hall was actually bigger than it looked from the outside, and the walls were dotted with the symbols of the holy sun. Yan Mu walked forward slowly, and when he walked up to the clergy who was testing him, he opened his eyes in surprise. mouth.

Screaming is forbidden in the church, so Yan Mu suppressed his screaming*.

The priest standing in front of him was Stuart, the ghost father who Wesley was very familiar with and raised him for 14 years!

Stuart seemed to have expected Yan Mu's expression a long time ago, and raised his eyes, nothing could be seen in the calm and ascetic black eyes.

"Stuart?" Yan Mu called.

"Here, you should call me His Excellency the Pope." The cold voice said lightly.

"But why did His Excellency the Pope do this here?" Yan Mu asked again in disbelief.

Stuart glanced at Yan Mu, and the unbearable expression appeared in his eyes again.

Stuart, who has served the sun god for many years, is not considered to be very scheming, so it is not difficult for Yan Mu to read his expression.

"I'm here to help. There are not enough people here." It was a perfunctory answer to Yan Mu, and Stuart obviously didn't want to linger on this topic.

"Stretch out your hand and put it on this glass ball." Stuart ordered.

There are many rumors about this ceremony.Since everyone has to go through it, it's basically no secret that the clergy will tell you to put your hand on the marble.The glass ball may have different lights, and what kind of light appears is the magic talent of that department.If there is no light, then there is no magic talent.

But God is always merciful to the world.Even without any magical talent, God will tell you a prophecy.

It may be a thing, it may be a sentence, God's prophecy ends before this life, no one understands what the prophecy refers to.

After Stuart ordered, Yan Mu stretched out his hand towards the magic ball.

Almost before Yan Mu's palm touched the glass ball, the center of the glass ball began to show a pure white dazzling light. Yan Mu's eyes widened and he held his breath, touching the glass ball with his palm.The glass ball seems to be a medium, through the glass magic ball, a new and unknown world unfolds in front of Yan Mu.

The elements flowing in the air appear in front of him in a visual way other than color.It was a completely strange and novel world, waving its hands at him.

The light inside the glass ball flickered, almost to a dazzling degree.Yan Mu confirmed that he has a great talent for magic.

But when he turned his head and wanted to share his joy with Stuart, he found that Stuart's expression was surprisingly dignified.

Stuart slowly stretched out his hand...

Covering his with a slender hand, Yan Mu subconsciously wanted to hide, but branches and vines began to grow from the bottom of his feet, intertwined and wrapped around him, and finally made him unable to move.

Stuart covered his palm, his cold face lowered his eyes, so that no one could pry into the expression of his mind.

Yan Mu began to feel that something was flowing out of his hand bit by bit, Yan Mu tried all his strength to keep it, but nothing was kept, the indescribable thing was slowly flowing like water at a predetermined speed , flowed out of his body.And the wonderful and magnificent world of magic that had just opened to him has now tightly closed the door.

Yan Mu looked at Stuart questioningly in disbelief.

Stuart dodged Yan Mu's gaze, "Wesley, no magic talent, next."

"Stuya..."

"Call me the Pope." Stuart interrupted Yan Mu, and then a beautiful space magic, Yan Mu found himself in the hall of the magic tower where he woke up this morning.

Stuart was busy and didn't come back until morning.

As the Pope of the Holy Sun Cult, it is normal for him to be busy with such a big ceremony.

Yan Mu quietly waited for Stuart's return, and tried countless times to get back that feeling, that magical world, that magical feeling.But he never succeeded.Thoroughly.

At about five o'clock in the morning, Stuart pushed open the door of the magic tower.

As soon as Stuart entered the magic tower, he met Wesley with red eyes.

"Why, Stuart."

Yan Mu didn't clarify the question, but they both understood what Yan Mu was asking.

When Stuart heard Yan Mu's question, he paused as he wanted to evade, as if mustering courage, he met Yan Mu's eyes, "Wesley, you are not allowed to have magic."

Stuart's words were correct, and he repeated it to Yan Mu almost word for word.

"Wesley, you can't have magic. Absolutely not."

"Why. Give me an explanation?" Yan Mu was furious, "Stuart, or did you raise me for 14 years just for this moment? What exactly did you take away from me?"

Stuart couldn't bear to turn his head away.

"answer me."

"..." Stuart remained silent again.

"Answer me!!" Yan Mu, who couldn't bear the anger, raised his fist.

However, what he hit was only a wind wall.Even the person he wanted to violently gave the wind wall a softening magic that would not hurt him thoughtfully. Even if Yan Mu tried his best to smash the wind wall, his fist didn't feel any pain.

"What on earth do you mean?" Yan Mu waved his two swords continuously, trying to attack Stuart.

But obviously, it is impossible for Wesley, a human warrior, to defeat Stuart, the archmage.

Yan Mu didn't even break through the protection of the wind wall.

"Because you can't have it." Stuart said bitterly.

"You..." Yan Mu was furious.

Stuart couldn't bear to look at Yan Mu, his loving eyes were full of sorrow.

The aroma of lemon wafted in the air, and the vines of the plant began to grow from the ground, and finally grew into a cage, wrapping Yan Mu in a fixed posture.

The angry Yan Mu kept struggling.

Stuart approached slowly step by step, and the vines that made up the cage rushed to the owner's approach and made way for it. After Stuart entered, they re-weaved into the shape of a cage.

As if a huge green egg was born in the center of the hall of the magic tower, Yan Mu was a sacrifice trapped in the egg.As for Stuart, he can be anything, the brave government monster triumphantly rescued Yan Mu, the demon king who swallowed the sacrifice Yan Mu, or just a passerby who happened to pass by this green egg and then did nothing.

Stuart is everything, yet he is nothing.

Yan Mu's body was imprisoned by the branches.

"You, that's the only way you can love me." Stuart murmured something Yan Mu couldn't understand.

"Let go of me." Yan Mu threatened.

Stuart turned a deaf ear.Instead, he started his own unruly movements, grabbed Xiao Yan Mu, and got up.

"Let go..." Yan Mu couldn't bear it.

Stuart glanced at Yan Mu with desperate eyes on the verge of death, and then lowered his eyes lightly, making it impossible to see any emotions.

"Let go... let go..." Yan Mu's anger didn't affect Stuart's movements, Stuart was just moving mechanically.

Stuart's expression was serious and devoid of any emotion, as if he was praying some holy prayer.This difference made Yan Mu unbearably agitated, and Stuart knelt between his legs, looking docile and pious.

The human mouth is warm and moist.

Unlike being in the cold air, after entering the mouth, there is an unbearable heat.

A man can't stand such a thing.

A strong electric current passed through Yan Mu's body.

Stuart slightly raised his eyes and accepted obediently.

Yan Mu panted heavily, wanting to ask clearly, but after being served like this, he got angry with Stuart again, it seemed that he was a little bit ruthless, and was distressed, when a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the hall.

Yan Mu lowered his head.

The small copper key lay quietly in the green egg, as if emitting a dark and eerie light.

☆, the second book 06

[This key can open all the rooms in this castle, no matter which room you are in, you can use it casually. ] About when Wesley was five years old, Stuart handed him the small, plain-looking brass key.

At that time, Wesley was still ignorant, looking like a little boy, simply awed, respected and got close to his adoptive father Stuart.

At that time, Stuart was exactly the same as now, it seemed that time could not leave any marks on his face.

Wesley stretched out his fleshy little hand and grabbed the key that Stuart handed over.

At that time, the adoptive father who had always been close to him had a rare seriousness on his face.

[Just, at the highest point of the castle, there is an attic.You must not open that door. ] Stuart emphasized, [You must not enter that room. ]

Five-year-old Wesley looked at his adoptive father curiously.

[Otherwise you will pay for your curiosity. ]

Probably because Stuart's expression was too scary at the time, Wesley really didn't need that key to enter the attic. He has grown up to the age of 14 and has never opened the forbidden door once.

Wesley hadn't carried that key for a long time, and many rooms in the castle would not be locked, which did not affect Wesley's life.

But for some reason, the key appeared in the hall strangely.

In the center of the wide hall covered with black marble, a green egg made of leaves and vines exists quietly and harmoniously.

Yan Mu was trapped in the green egg in a sacrifice-like posture, while Stuart lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

"You still have it with you."

Stuart looked at the keys on the ground and murmured softly.

"No, I remember that I should have put him in the bedside table in my room." And it should have been a long time since I took it out, and if I took it out, there should be a layer of dust on it.

Stuart stared at the key for two seconds, a bright smile that was completely different from the usual abstinence and seriousness suddenly appeared on his face.

The long-haired beauty Stuart's smile really shocked Yan Mu.Obviously Stuart didn't do anything, but Yan Mu felt the uncontrollable emotion all over his body.

"That's the prophecy of the Sun God."

Stuart put the key in Yan Mu's palm again, "After the ceremony, the sun god will give all the children a life prophecy. Have you heard the rumor?"

This is something that almost everyone in Demon Sword Continent knows.

Stuart smiled brightly, "The language the Sun God gave you is this key. Wesley."

"Sun God, I hope you open this door."

Stuart said this to Yan Mu almost word for word.

Doors are meant to be opened.

Since the key was given, then this action implicitly contained the will to "hope the holder of the key can open the door"?

Yan Mu sat in his wooden hut, thinking quietly.

The air in the forest was very fresh, Yan Mu sat relaxed by the window, the night wind was more or less cool, with moisture, it seemed like the kiss of a flirtatious and dissolute young woman at night when it fell on the face of the person.

The moonlight is enchanting.

What will you see when you open the door?

The blue beard in the blue beard gave his wife the key. After the wife opened the door, the love will come to an end. Why did the blue beard give the key to his wife?Is it because Bluebeard doesn't love his wife?Or is it that Blue Beard doesn't love his former wife?

The opened door can be closed again, but this does not change the fact that the person who opened the door has already seen the scenery behind the door.

After Key Yan Mu opened that door, what would she see?

Did Stuart want him to open that door or not?Did Bluebeard really love his wife?

Don't know all of this.Yan Mu thought quietly.

If it is an ordinary text, like the suspense that runs through the whole text like "the scenery behind the door", Yan Mu will definitely have an idea in advance, and then develop the plot around this suspense, and write a good outline.

However, this is an article.Yan Mu sighed, the characters, the background and the plot are not important, suspense or something, maybe the 17-year-old Yan Mu had some ideas at first, but as time goes by, the current Yan Mu