Peerless Demon Pet

What's the matter, Xuanmo asked him what's the matter, and a person whom he has liked for a long time but never responded suddenly approached him and asked him what's the matter, anyone would feel nervous, surprise on the one hand, and fear on the other hand.

People who have not been close to each other for a long time are very sensitive. He pays attention to the other person always surpassing himself, afraid that he will hate him, and fear that he will be impatient. Yan Xi has always been infinitely tolerant towards Xuan Mo, but at this moment, he can no longer tell the difference between Xuan Mo and Xuan Mo. His attitude was ambiguous and serious, maybe he could understand that Xuan Mo was attracted to him, but he didn't dare.

After liking someone for a long time, he becomes very passive. Even if it is just a glimmer of hope, he does not dare to extravagantly ask for it. He can only maintain a normal mind and wait for the other party's response, so that he will not appear powerless or helpless when he is rejected again.

Perhaps Xuan Mo was just on a whim, if he was happy about it and found it was futile in the end, then it would be better not to have any expectations from the beginning.

No matter how many thousands of years have passed, his love for Xuanmo has not changed, but there is only one thing that is different from the beginning, that is, he hides his love deeply, as long as he does not keep it in his heart all the time, he thinks maybe It is possible to forget the pain after being rejected.

But there is one thing he overlooked, that is his immunity to Xuan Mo, at this moment Xuan Mo just smiled at him gently, and then wanted to rest in the same bed with him for no reason, in this way, he has already sunk deeply into it, He didn't dare, he couldn't even look straight in the eyes, let alone asked him to ask Xuan Mo what he meant.

Noticing that Yan Xi's body was stiff, and his dull look seemed to be frightened, Xuan Mo lowered his head and raised his hand to stroke his forehead: "Uncomfortable?"

Uncomfortable, Yanxi really wanted to tell him this, but he was so nervous that he couldn't speak. In fact, he didn't feel uncomfortable, but enjoyed the warmth of Xuanmo's hand, but it was just such ambiguous behavior that made him uncomfortable. What he wants is for Xuanmo to really say he loves him.

In the end he shook his head, he turned his head away from looking at Xuan Mo, closed his eyes and probably wouldn't mind Xuan Mo's behavior at the moment, he was already able to sleep with him, what more could he ask for.

Yan Xi turned to sleep on his side, and Xuan Mo also lay down. He thought that the chaotic and anxious emotions would disappear with sleep, but Xuan Mo seemed to deliberately not give him a chance to settle down. As soon as he lay down, he stretched out his hand Going to hug Yan Xi into his arms, Yan Xi immediately froze.

"Is it still cold? Your body is like a piece of ice." Xuan Mo hugged him and said.

Did he stay with him because he was aware of his coldness? Fortunately, he didn't pretend to be affectionate and took Xuan Mo's kindness to him as liking, but just sympathized with himself. Thinking of this, Yan Xi smiled wryly.

"It's not cold, it's just a little tired." Yan Xi said to him holding back his sadness.

"Go to sleep, I'll be with you." Xuan Mo just hugged him tightly, and Xuan Mo didn't have any other extra words.

Facing Yan Xi on the other side with a wry smile, go to sleep, when he wakes up, he and Xuan Mo are still two people, and everything is just back to the original point, isn't this a matter of course, why should he be so sad.

Xu Shi was really tired, Yan Xi gradually fell into a deep sleep, and Xuan Mo behind him sighed heavily when he heard his steady breathing, he probably liked Yan Xi, knowing that he fell into the hands of the insect monster, he I was really terrified, the thought of losing him was never thought to be so powerful, but at this moment Yan Xi was right in front of him, but he couldn't say anything extra.

I want to prove my heart with actions, but I don't know if Yan Xi understands it. Such a clumsy self is really contemptible.

Turning his head to look at Yan Xi's sleeping face, Xuan Mo couldn't help but smile slightly, even though he was injured, he was still so beautiful that he couldn't let people leave his sight, this person always caught other people's eyes inadvertently.

Getting closer to him bit by bit, Xuan Mo suddenly stopped, looked at his face closely for a long time, then he lowered his head and touched his forehead lightly, the tingling feeling spread all over his body, the kiss between him and the man turned out to be Is that so, but Yan Xi said that only kissing someone he likes will make him feel comfortable, so this proves that he is attracted to Yan Xi, doesn't it?

I never thought that one day he would smirk at a man. The appearance of Yanxi changed many things that he thought would never happen in his life. Maybe he is destined to be special, even the encounter is so extraordinary, no, Yan Xi once said that he had seen himself when he was a child, so their fate was destined then.

The hand around Yan Xi's waist tightened again, Xuan Mo fell asleep with him with a deep smile.

The demon king came to dream again, but the protagonist was replaced by himself. It was enough to surprise him that Xuan Mo in the dream was replaced by himself, but what was even more unbelievable was still behind, and he wanted to turn around to see the grief The demon king was desperate, but he was still unable to turn his body, as if being controlled by someone, all he left for the demon king was a determined back.

It seems that he understands why Xuan Mo showed a painful expression when he entered the dream as a bystander. It was helpless and involuntary. He clearly loved him but refused to admit it. He left the demon king indifferent every day. In fact, the pain in his heart was no less than that of the demon king.

Then why did he allow himself to enter Xuan Mo's body? The Demon King and him were originally a couple, and he was just an insignificant bystander, so it was nothing more than a dream. Why did he let him listen to Xuan Mo's real voice.

Crying from the bottom of my heart, secret sadness, things that the demon king didn't know, what's the use of him knowing, but they have exactly the same appearance, he is not Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo is not him, the love of the demon king will not be separated because of the same appearance. Love is apportioned to another person.

What's the matter, is he jealous of Xuan Mo in the dream, the demon king has nothing to do with him, why is he jealous?

Isn't there already Yan Xi by his side? He has the same appearance as the Demon King, even his temperament is so similar, why would he be jealous of Xuan Mo in the dream.

That's right, the two of them are almost the same as the two in the dream, so is this dream foreshadowing something? After repeated dreams, it is impossible to use coincidence to prevaricate. Is his fate with Yan Xi early? It's over, but the love between the two in the dream is strong but there is no clear meaning, so should he and Yanxi be like this?

Thinking of this, Xuan Mo felt pain in his heart. He was in love but couldn't say it. He tortured each other in the same way every day. He had seen enough of that kind of tragedy in his dreams. He could feel it even as a bystander. Grief, not to mention, one of them will be replaced by him.

He didn't want Yanxi to feel the fruitless pain of entanglement for a lifetime, and he didn't want Yanxi and the demon king to force their smiles every day. No one cares about the scars on each other's backs. After all, his love left with regrets. Who can be happy with such an ending?

In the deep sleep, Xuan Mo frowned, but at this moment Yan Xi, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes. He raised his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, just like Xuan Mo's sigh. Sighed.

"What should I do with you?"

Whispering to himself, Yan Xi seemed to have exhausted all his strength, he hugged Xuan Mo back, put his head on his chest, and fell asleep again.