In the end of the world, there is still humanity left for you

Back to the familiar room, but it seems like a lifetime away.There is still Yuchiji's aura in the air here, and there are cooked meals on the table, it seems that Yuchiji has been waiting for him for a long time.But this time Yuchi Ji didn't come back again.It was agreed to come back to have dinner together, but in the end it was still a dinner alone.

Xiao Wu looked at the cold food on the table, and the pain deep in his heart surged out like a water balloon tearing open, out of control.

He comforted himself: All this is only temporary, and one day they will come back to this home that belongs to them together.

Xiao Wu took the cold rice and finished the food on the table one bite at a time, but he still put a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the opposite side.

In the dead of night, Xiao Wu sat by the bed and stared at the bright stars outside the window.I want to be able to find the one that belongs to that person among the stars.

However, even after more than ten years of career, he could never find a starry sky more dazzling than that person's eyes, and a warm sun more brilliant than that person's smile.

Xiao Wu knew that he had fallen in love with Yuchi Ji.

After sorting out his mood, Xiao Wu saw Qiu Bao who was squatting beside him and kept lowering his sense of presence.The corner of the mouth outlines a peaceful but bitter smile: "Qiu Bao, do you still remember the starry sky where we met?"

Qiu Bao lightly jumped onto Xiao Wu's lap, looked at the virtual starry sky and said lightly: "I remember. But...he also remembers."

Xiao Wu forcibly showed a cheerful smile, rubbed Qiu Bao's head, and complained: "I'm fine now. Really."

Qiu Bao, who has always disliked being masturbated, rarely struggled, and relaxed his whole body, allowing Xiao Wu's hand to leave sunken marks on its hair.

If it's really all right, you won't ask me these things.Xiao Wu, what you love is Yuchi Ji, not that memory.

Qiu Bao jumped off Xiao Wu's lap and turned into a beautiful boy on the ground.It's just that compared to the deity, his body is a little less mysterious and charming, and a little more soft and ethereal.

Just like the two sides of the Angel of Slaughter, he is not only a fallen blood-devouring demon, but also an angel who once protected and warmed one side.

The beautiful boy left a depression on the bed with one knee, and reached out to caress Xiao Wu's cheek.A familiar gentle magnetic voice came: "Xiaowu, don't think too much. I'm with you."

Big drops of tears boiled hot but they never flowed out, but were suppressed by Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu approached the beautiful young man slightly, his eyes were full of tenderness and obsession, and he couldn't help touching the tip of his nose: "Qiu Bao... there is no need to accommodate me like this."

The star-like eyes of the beautiful young man dimmed slightly, he hugged Xiao Wu slowly, and let Xiao Wu lean in his arms.

Never forced.

The black feathers fluttered in the wind, gliding across a flower field that was dazzling even in the dark, and drifted to the end of the flower field.

At the end of the flower field lay a slender man, his appearance was unique and handsome in the world, as if words belonging to the world could not describe his beauty.The beauty is dazzling and shocking, just lying there makes the world colorless.

The red pattern of manzhushahua covered the corners of his eyes, sending some evil spirit and charm to this illusory face.

Just as the black feather fell, he opened his eyes.

The blood-like red is breathtakingly beautiful, but also creepy.

Yuchi stood up, and the "petals" on the ground where his arms brushed were blown up with the wind, turning into dots of gold.

After a closer look, I realized that this is not a flower, but a "flower field" composed of fireflies.

In the last days, it may be the punishment for human beings.Nothing in nature is implicated except that humans suffer.

This firefly flower field is an example.

Yuchi raised his hand, his sharp claws covered with black scales were icy cold, with a metallic luster.But at this moment, a little gold fell on the palm of his hand.

That's a firefly.

Such a small body, so fragile.In front of Yuchi's halberd, it wasn't even an ant, but it stopped in the ferocious claws without fear.

Yuchi Ji closed his palm slightly, and wiped away the golden spot effortlessly.

Sneered.

But at this moment, all the flowers around began to drift away, turning into golden dots of stars and hovering in the sky.

They have never left, and they have not been frightened or attacked this sudden and murderous outsider.Instead, it revolved around the person covered in black scales, as if wanting to use the insignificant light on them to light up the darkness like eternal night on this person.

Yuchi stood up, the black wings followed his body properly, becoming the only speck of black in the light.

Weak things, who are already trembling with fear, want to save others like moths to a flame.

The corner of Yuchiji's mouth inadvertently formed a gentle smile, revealing a softness and love that he didn't notice.

On the way after leaving the center, all the lives were mercilessly slaughtered by Yuchi Ji.Not for anything else, just because they blocked Yuchiji's way, and Yuchiji also had a suppressed violence in his heart.

But this time, the blood-devouring demon just spread its black wings and fluttered down in front of a tree in the middle of the flower field.

This is an ancient tree with a long history. Its thick trunk can be surrounded by hundreds of people. Under the dense branches and leaves are branches as thick as ordinary big trees.If there is anything amazing besides being particularly tall, it is a ginkgo tree.The golden leaves fell on the ground, like a carpet made of gold.

Yuchi's halberd stopped between the tree forks, leaning on the branch, his blood-colored pupils saw Xiao Wu's dependent and obsessed eyes through the beautiful young eyes far in the center.

For a moment, the black scales on his body fell off a little.

Yuchiji slowly closed his eyes.

In the room in the center, a flash of red flashed in the eyes of the beautiful young man who was hugging Xiao Wu to sleep, and the temperament of his whole body changed drastically in the next second.There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head and kissed the sleeping man's forehead lightly.

It seems that there is some dissatisfaction with ignoring the person in his arms, or maybe he wants to do other things while the person in his arms is asleep.

The beautiful boy gently untied Xiao Wu's button, his fingers slid across Xiao Wu's Baijie's chest, and stopped at the heart.

There was a hideous wound there, a tear from a claw.Now it has healed, but the trace can never disappear.It is too... eye-catching on this pure white body.

The beautiful young man smiled lightly, his eyes did not hide his possessive desire, but he also cared unreservedly.

Since it's fine, don't worry about the injury.Just let it be a sign.

The beautiful boy laughed happily, and the moist thing in his mouth slowly slid across the scars on his snow-white skin, slowly and gently.

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