Otherworldly cultivator

It wasn't until he kissed the green lips that Oswald realized how much he longed to touch this person, not just a few days, but a longer-term desire, as if his desire for him had existed since birth, Has been hidden in the soul, until this time it really revealed.

When Qingmang's arm wrapped around his neck, Oswald's heartbeat almost stopped; when the tip of his tongue slightly responded to his kiss, his whole soul jumped up, as if it was about to rush out of his body and arms people merged into one.

I don't know how long it took before he reluctantly moved his lips away. The lips of the person in his arms were slightly swollen, and his cheeks were flushed. Even if he didn't look at his eyes, he knew that he was emotional.Oswald wanted to move his hand to look at his bottomless eyes, but his palm trembled slightly, but in the end he didn't move away.

He's... scared.Afraid to see those eyes, afraid to be intoxicated in them, afraid to never find myself again.Now he doesn't allow himself to have a lover.It's okay to be purely interested, it's okay to just try new things occasionally, but he can't love him, he doesn't allow himself to be infatuated with anyone.

So he didn't move his hand away, but hugged Qingmang in his arms, turned his back to him, and whispered in his ear with a low voice: "You are in a bad mood today, why?"

No matter what, Oswald didn't want to see this man lose his mind. Since he brought himself such a fresh experience and such an intoxicating kiss, it's not too much to care about his emotions.

The person in his arms obviously calmed down, and it was only after a long time that he heard him say with difficulty: "If, if your friend encounters a catastrophe, he is very likely to go the wrong way, what should you do?"

Qingmang asked unconsciously, even though he couldn't confirm the other party's identity, he still believed that the other party was Ralph, and that person always made him want to rely on him.

"I have no friends." Qingmang didn't get the expected comfort, only a cold answer.

He bit his lip subconsciously: "What should I do?"

Oswald touched his face with the other hand, feeling that he was abusing his lips with his teeth, feeling slightly dissatisfied, he forcefully separated his lips and teeth with his fingers, and put two fingers into Qingmang's mouth: "Bite this."

Qingmang said somewhat vaguely: "Zeyang...Su...don't ask for rough...words..." (I can't speak clearly like this)

The soft tongue touched the fingertips, Oswald felt that he was going to lose control again, he withdrew his hand, his palms were fisted, and the fingertips that had been licked lightly rubbed against his palms.

"Don't bite, if you bite again, all your teeth will be broken." He said fiercely, but his tone was as gentle as flirting.

Heart touched by these soft words, Qingmang slightly relaxed her body, leaned her head back, and leaned her whole body into Oswald's arms: "It's my fault."

He told the story of Gretel intermittently, and finally said in a low voice: "If I hadn't taken him to Mount Esno, then he wouldn't have seen that scene."

"If you don't go, that child will be stabbed to death by the air marching army as a remnant party. It's not bad to settle it once and for all." These ruthless words are Oswald's answer. He still maintains an ambiguous posture and whispers in Qingmang's ear : "You want this to happen?"

"I..." He didn't want to.

"At least your decision saved one person, didn't you? If you don't regret saving that child, then don't blame yourself." Oswald frowned. He never wanted to talk to people, let alone comfort others. But at this time, the gentle words came out like strings of beads, without feeling any discomfort at all.It was as if he had comforted this person thousands of times, and Jian Jian had been gentle to him thousands of times.

"What should I do if Gretel insists on revenge?"

"That's his business."

"But I'm afraid he'll just stop there...and never turn back." Qingmang frowned tightly, but Gretel was different, he had suffered too much, and his past was too dark.For Gretel, sunlight was originally too dazzling. This time, maybe he will walk in darkness forever.

"Then just watch him. If he did it, even if he breaks his leg, he will bring him back." Oswald wrinkled his brows so far apart, and rubbed his fingertips displeasedly. Ping Meixin: "Or do you not believe in yourself?"

Inexplicably, the cloud of black mist entrenched in Qingmang's heart dissipated, and these words seemed to blow away all the haze in his heart like a warm spring breeze.

He suddenly remembered that when he faced death for the first time, Ralph said to him: You just need to move forward with confidence, be yourself, and don't be afraid to take detours, because of me.If you're on the wrong track, I'll kick you back on the right track.

Qingmang once thought, why did he fall in love with Ralph?Was it just the pain of seeing him disappear?Is it just because he keeps whispering love in his ear?No, he fell in love with him because Ralph loved him with his whole soul, and his hot feelings attracted him, making him involuntarily lost in his tenderness.

Only Ralph could comfort him like this, only Ralph could bring him out of the darkness.How can a thief in a dark world bring light to others?Because he gave him his only light.

Qingmang raised his hand upwards, and touched Oswald's hand that had been covering his eyes, which was cold and warm.What is cold is the hand, what is warm is the heart.

"Who are you?" Qing Mang asked softly as he held the hand with his palm covering the back of his hand.

He has been afraid to ask, afraid that once he hears that name, the dream will be awakened.Before meeting Ralph, Qingmang never dreamed, because she had nothing to ask for and nothing to desire.During the three years when Ralph disappeared, he dreamed of the bloody morning sun time and time again. Ralph with his broken arm pushed him out of the barrier, silently saying I love you.Later, the dream changed, and he opened his eyes many times to see Ralph standing in front of him tenderly, and he pounced on him, but was in vain.

After waking up from the dream, there is only emptiness and loneliness, and only endless sorrow.So he was afraid, he was afraid that he was dreaming, he was afraid that he would still be alone after waking up from the dream, he was even more afraid that the person behind him was not Ralph at all, and everything was just a beautiful misunderstanding.

When asking the question, Qingmang's hands were trembling, and his palms were covered with cold sweat, he was too scared to control himself.In the past three years, he has seldom been afraid, because Ralph is not around, so he has to be brave.But now he is afraid and shrinks back. Does that mean that the person in his heart has returned?

Aware of his fear, Oswald clasped his waist tightly with the other hand, and said in a voice that seemed to melt people's hearts: "I am a demon from hell, and I specialize in capturing human souls."

He didn't lie. Three years ago, he suddenly appeared on the altar of the demon clan. All the survivors of the demon clan believed that he was the person sent by the gods to revive the demon clan, and respected him as the leader.And the "god" of their demon clan is the demon in the mouth of human beings. As the messenger sent by the "god" to save the demon clan, he is a devil.

Not only the demons think so, Oswald himself also believes this statement.Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why he uses black magic as soon as he appears, because the demons are the strongest, and he carries the sacred relic of the demons—the breath of the dark night.All the demons know that the dark night has long disappeared in the human continent with the leaders of the previous generation of demons (about 100 years ago), and Oswald is considered to be another sacred object bestowed by God, and God bestowed upon them hope.

So this time I came to the Human Race Continent to find the last hope of the Demon Race, and that hope may destroy the 500-year prosperity of the East Kingdom!

He is a demon from hell who wants to take away a large number of human souls for his own selfish desires.Just as the prosperity of the Human Race Continent paid the price for the demise of the Demon Race, so the revival of the Demon Race Continent must also demand the same price.Oswald is fully aware of what he is doing. Once this thing is successful, it will definitely lead to an all-out war between the human race and the demon race!

Therefore, he can't fall in love with a human being, and can't repeat the mistakes of the previous leader.The leader of the previous generation (not the same leader as the one who lost the Dark Night) fell short because of falling in love with a human woman, lost the strength of the final struggle, and died in a foreign land.He won't make the same mistake and definitely won't fall in love with a human.

However, the appearance of Thain broke all his persistence. Looking at the slightly trembling person in his arms, he couldn't help but want to be gentle with him and calm his anxiety.He changed his identity into ambiguous words. He didn't want to reveal his identity at this time, but more because he didn't want to scare this person.

Hearing this answer, the corners of Qingmang's lips curled up, and he smiled unconsciously.Devil?He has known for a long time that Ralph has never been a good person, he is both good and evil, and he only does what he wants.He is a thief living in the dark world, he is a despised black magician, he can indeed be called a devil.However, it was such a gentle demon who took his soul with his heart and made him leave him, just a walking dead.

Oswald's answer gave Qingmang courage, he pulled his hand away from his eyes, put it on his lips and kissed it softly, and whispered the name in his heart: "Relph, Ralph... I really miss you."

"Huh?" An unhappy hum came from behind, and the strength of the hand clasping the waist became stronger.

"Who is Ralph?"

This question made Qingmang's body stiff, wasn't it... him?Impossible, the palm is still in front of his lips, and even the thin callus on the palm is exactly the same as Ralph's, how could it be otherwise.

"It's you." He replied firmly, as if confirming his own judgment.

"Hmph!" There was a heavy snort from behind, "Then go live with your Ralph!"

Before Qingmang had time to react to the meaning of the words, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness for some reason.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Dubos's concerned face almost pressed against his.

"You're awake! The competition starts in half an hour, Gretel and Yadu are missing, and you can't wake up, it really scares me to death!" Dubosi said, patting his chest.

Qingmang pushed Du Bosi's face that was too close to the side with a palm, sat up suddenly, and found himself lying on the bed in the contestant's dormitory, and the sun was shining outside the window.

"When did I come back?"

"Huh? Are you sleepwalking? You've been sleeping on the bed when I woke up and never left."

Qingmang touched the bed under him in surprise, recalling what happened last night, both real and unreal.

Is it really a dream?