Angel on earth

Aaron chuckled.It's not really funny, it's still a struggle, but it's always worth a few more laughs with Mikhail.

他 说:

"That's the end of it. It's illegal to salvage moonstones by hand."

"As far as I know," Mikhail said earnestly, looking at his green eyes that shone more and more on the sea, "it's also illegal to kill people, and it's also illegal to break obelisks and pry open doors to get money." ; vampires are illegal, plus apostasy."

"Ah, I have objections to this. There is no case to prove that our existence is more illegal." Aaron announced happily.

Mikhail thought for a while: "Well, that's my mistake, I'm sorry, Aaron."

"I forgive you." Aaron leaned forward, raised his head to kiss his soft lips, and squinted at his blond hair that fell limply on his forehead.

"You're still pretty," Aaron said. "Not that it's not good-looking...but a center part? Micah's hair is a little more curly, which suits me better. Yours isn't curly enough. Also, blonde and white suit you better."

"But we will be found out."

"Then let them find out." Aaron folded his arms and fell into his arms, "Let's go to the Snowy Plateau. Today we will go to the White Kingdom to eat roast piglets, and tomorrow we will go to Iris to watch the "Aerys Dancer" tour , I can go to Aiden the day after tomorrow to enjoy the sea breeze, and when the weather is cold, I will go to Abaddon to hunt bears."

"Sounds really good," Mikhail said softly.

The warm wind gradually stopped, hovering reluctantly around the boat.Aaron helped Mikhail unfasten his collar, buttons, belt, garter, and undress him.Mikhail stood naked on the boat, the black sea and night sky undulating behind him like turned crystals.

The boy closed his eyes, opened his arms, and showed every inch of his perfect muscles and skin to the sky and the sea, before falling back into the sea water.

His dive was silent, not even a splash.Aaron lay on the side of the boat with his eyes wide open, his face in the water bobbing softly up and down from side to side.

The ocean began again with that distant, silent whimper, echoing under the clear starry sky.Aaron lay on the side of the boat, motionless, unblinking, oblivious to the passage of time.

He only knew that everything about him was under this icy curtain of water, in the dark and deep seabed.He looked at the sea and imagined Mikhail spreading his arms and legs to move the ocean currents, or just words and thoughts.He would be more graceful than a human, more natural than a sea fish, as if right in front of Aaron.Aaron was sure--sure he would come up, what battles and adventures would he have?Aaron didn't know, but Mikhail would definitely return to him, because this was the farthest and loneliest far sea, and he couldn't go back alone.It might be possible to go back, but Mikhail would not leave anyone in such a place, and the gentle whirlwind had not yet left.

But in some moments, Aaron hoped that he would disappear, fly away, and swim to a place that was freer, more elegant, kinder, and more suitable for him to live in, and never look back.

After a while, maybe a long time, a point of light appeared on the deep seabed, and then it grew bigger and bigger, turning into a ball of light, and then a curtain of light. After those light golden and white lights came closer, Ya Lun saw that there were thousands of moons and stars, and thought in a trance that the starry sky and the ocean that complement each other at night were really one. Mikhail bathed in sea water and fell from the sky, and he did not know when he lay on the ground.

He shook his head, quickly held on to his glasses, and touched the tip of his nose with a wet golden head.Mikhail smiled at him tenderly and foolishly, picked up the moon stones and threw them on the boat.Those moon stones are new and old, small ones are like pearl rice grains, big ones are like rolling marbles on a fountain, every round of the moon has fine grains like golden and white ice, the light is as soft and bright as the moon in the sky but not dazzling .

The boat sank little by little, and the moonstone covered the bottom of the boat, submerged Aaron's calf, and piled up a hill.Aaron laughed and cried: "Well, that's enough, Mishenka! Our ship is sinking!"

"the last one!"

The last moon stone is no bigger than the fountain rolling stone, but it is the most beautiful, just like Mikhail.The young saint was wet all over, and his blond hair limply stuck to his cheeks.His chin was resting on the moon, and in his eyes was a starry sky a hundred times softer than the dark Milky Way above his head.He said coquettishly:

"Happy birthday, Aaron."

Aaron reached out and grabbed Mikhail, both sleeves were soaked.He looked into Mikhail's eyes and said, "Get on board."

Mikhail climbed onto the boat and stood at the bow to shake off the water and salt on his body. He saw Aaron lying on his back on the moon rock with his double-breasted cashmere trench coat open, and he grabbed a handful of them and threw them into the boat. nautical mile.The moonstone sank very slowly, and the surroundings of the boat were shining brightly. Aaron spread his arms like Mikhail did when he fell into the sea, and the fine moonstones rolled from his fingers.

"It's very kind of you, Mishenka." Aaron squinted his eyes and looked up at him. In fact, he couldn't see clearly from this angle, but what did it matter?Beautiful, dazzling, soft, strong, serious, and unstoppable by anything, he didn't need to look clearly to know that the walking figure belonged to Mikhail.When the moon stone glows, it emits a little heat, and they roundly touch his back, cervical spine, lumbar spine, shoulders, and joints, which have suffered many traumas, and he almost falls asleep.

Mikhail put on his clothes and came over. Like the Moonstone, he was composed of golden and white light.

"Come further, Mikhail. It's too far."

Aaron's heel hooked Mikhail's calf, and the boy knelt down and leaned over to kiss his lips."Make love to me," Aaron said on his soft, bright red lips.

The last few words mingled with a distant roar, creating a curious reverberation.Mikhail fell down and lay on top of him, his golden eyelashes slowly sweeping across his cheeks.

At such times, Aaron can safely take off his glasses, put them aside, close his eyes and give up everything else.

When Mikhail came in, he said softly again: "Happy birthday, Aaron."

Neither nervous nor slack, they leaned on each other as if they had finally reached an end in the endless, choppy ocean.They sway, heave, and breathe between the pure darkness of sky and sea, freer than any current or wind.

Mikhail kissed his nose and the corners of his eyes and said:

"It was our first birthday together and some things went wrong, but overall it was good. We'll have many, many Christmases and birthdays together, and every year it gets better."

Aaron's cold hands reached into the hem of his clothes, climbed up his strong but not so broad back, and stroked the undulating muscles that were as rigid and smooth as the ocean: "This is the best birthday I've ever had."

"Really?" Mikhail's voice lacked the joy of a teenager, only a kind of gentle and heartfelt joy as his movements.

Aaron snorted twice, and the calf resting on his back hung limply and fell into the moonstone: "Yes. The big family also has the troubles of the big family. Everyone is celebrating Christmas, so we need to prepare for this." Preparations for that, and various services and events...the birthday presents are just fooled with Christmas presents."

As he complained, an imperceptible nostalgia appeared on his face.Mikhail took one of his hands and put it on his head. "Today is your birthday, and it will be my Christmas. Because today is the day you were born."

"Mikhail, Mikhail, who will bless this day? I won't."

"I will." Mikhail kissed his lips, gold and black eyelashes intertwined in the gap between the exchanged positions.Mikhail opened his eyes slightly, and found that the two black eyelashes had a soft brown luster under the moonstone.

When Aaron opened his mouth slightly and the pupils of his left eye dilated, Mikhail said, "The appointed time has come, sir."

The regular services of the Sun God Church are at 25:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm, and there is an additional [-]:[-] am during festivals and spontaneous confession prayers.Therefore, three o'clock in the morning on December [-] is undoubtedly the time for worship.

The young saint bent down to kiss his master's forehead, eyes and lips, that body was still limp in the joy of letting go of everything, abandoning himself and the never-ending attack.

Which of us is more guilty?Aaron thought vaguely and laughed.We commit the same crime, and since we are about to fall into the same place in hell, the problem of not distinguishing between them is bigger.

They snuggled together, lying on the moon rock, looking at the slowly moving clouds and starry sky overhead.The warm wind from the southern part of the Moon Sea pushes them forward to the world, and before they see land, they can stay close together without thinking about anything.

As the sailboat returned to the snowy night, the roar of the collapse came closer and closer.

On the snowy night, countless huge black shadows, like vultures or young dragons in mythology, soared around with their bony wings, spewing flames and stones to the ground. The five-story building of the Rhine Perrin Steamship Company was in flames. The fire was burning, and the smoke was billowing.

The two went ashore on a beach and hung three bags full of moonstones on Emile. Not knowing what happened, they looked at each other and walked secretly towards the city.

The three cathedrals and the monastery on the high mountain are brightly lit. Every candlestick, kerosene lamp, and gas lamp stare into the night, but the buildings illuminated by the lights appear bare.The two looked up, and those vulture-like black figures were not any creatures, but gargoyles and alcove stone statues that spread the wings of bats or angels and separated from the church building!

The stone monsters inlaid with gold and silver spread their huge wings, and the eyes of gemstones and gold carvings burned like candles.They flitted through the air and let out a heavy whine, and the stone chips on their bodies fell down, like houses that had been hit by an earthquake, and they were so silent that they made people feel great fear from the bottom of their hearts.

When the 1000 years are over, Satan will be released from prison to deceive the nations of the four corners of the earth, that is, Gog and Magog, and gather them to fight.

They are as numerous as the sand on the seashore. [3]

The author says:

[3] Revelation 20:7~10 When the 1000 years are over, Satan will be released from prison and come out to deceive the nations of the four corners of the earth, that is, Gog and Magog, and make them gather to fight.They are as numerous as the sand on the seashore.They came up and filled the whole earth, and surrounded the camp of the saints, and the beloved city.And fire came down from heaven and consumed them.

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