The light is dim and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Warmth filled the room, Lilith really felt like she was going to be eaten, every part was so hot that it was about to melt.

Her hand found the light switch.

The room lights up instantly.

As the light shone on Arthur's face with makeup, Lilith frowned slightly, her focus completely shifted, "I've done all the makeup I put on you."

Arthur's voice was hoarse, and he lowered his voice, as if coaxing her: "Sorry, Lilith."

Then he swallowed what she wanted to say, leaving only a fragmented and vague soft tone.

The lights were turned off by Arthur again, and everything was lost in the darkness. The fierce lingering voice, the ambiguous voice, and the shy moon all hid behind the clouds.

The next morning.

Sunshine crawled into the room, Lilith frowned slightly, shrank into the arms of the person beside her, and buried herself in his chest, avoiding the sunlight.

I don't want to do anything in the morning after the event, I just want to lie on the bed decadently.

Arthur whispered, "Lilith?"

The man's voice is sober, hoarse and seductive, the makeup on his face has been washed off last night, and he is looking at the girl in his arms tenderly.

Lilith groaned: "So tired, so sleepy."

Arthur turned over, hugged her tighter, and said softly, "Sleep a little longer."

Lilith hummed vaguely, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Arthur was no longer on the bed, and the curtains were half drawn, half in the shadow.

She put on her clothes and got out of bed, opened the bed curtain, and saw Arthur by the piano in front of the French window.

Seeing that Lilith was awake, Arthur smiled, "You're awake."

"I found omelettes and bacon in the fridge and made you some."

Food was still hot.

Just made it not long ago.

Lilith was silent for two seconds: "Have you eaten?"

Seeing Arthur's expression, she guessed that he hadn't eaten yet, so she said, "Come here and let's eat together. I have something to tell you after eating."

Talk about breaking up.

Lilith felt very strange, after all, she only slept last night, so it is really not good to propose a breakup today.

It's like, eat it up, lie to yourself, and then kick him away.

A little scum.

But Arthur really didn't fit her idea of ​​a boyfriend.

Arthur, who has always been sensitive to emotional changes, was silent for two seconds. Sitting opposite her, his eyes were a little fragile: "Can we talk now?"

Lilith: "I have to brew the language."

Arthur: "Okay."

A bad premonition rose in his heart, and it became more and more intense. It reached its peak when Lilith cut half of the fried egg and bacon for him, and the laughter couldn't be suppressed and squeezed out of his chest.

Arthur covered his mouth, about to suppress a laugh.

"Sorry...hahahahaha..."

Obviously laughing, but sadder than crying.

Lilith put down the fork in her hand, she couldn't speak the words she had prepared, and even felt a little unbearable——

If his gaze hadn't caught sight of the gun he was holding with his hand in his pocket.

Oh wow.

My boyfriend actually wants to kill me?

She picked up the fork again, took a bite of bacon, and suddenly smiled: "Arthur, you did a great job."

Whether it was last night or this morning.

And this surprise that was going to kill her.

Her mood suddenly changed.

After leaving the breakup behind, I felt a sense of excitement, wanting to see how far he has gone.

Arthur finally stopped smiling, and asked softly, "Lilith, what do you want to say?"

Lilith picked up the water glass: "My friend came to Gotham yesterday."

Arthur's eyes were shining brightly: "And then?"

"I want to introduce you to him." She paused and said seriously, "I want to introduce you to my friend, but his situation is a bit complicated."

Arthur grasped the difference in words: "Him?"

His voice was hoarse: "You said 'she' last time."

There seemed to be a bit of danger in the words, as if if deceived, he would shoot and kill at any time.

Lilith blinked: "So, it's very complicated."

"He thinks he's a girl."

"Gender Disorder."

She put down her water glass, "So, honey."

Arthur was taken aback.

Happy to be called this.

He loosened his grip on the gun slightly.

And Lilith said, "Can you put down the gun in your hand and come and feed me, Arthur?"

"I'm so tired."

"I was tired last night."

She accused coquettishly: "It's all your fault for being too fierce."

Before the look of surprise surfaced on his face, and being amused by her words, Arthur suddenly had a feeling that everything was going well.

Including killing those three elites last night.

He feels no guilt.

very happy.

Now too.

He picked Lilith up, sat her on his lap, and fed her.

Still very happy.

very happy.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the landmines cast by Lutufan.

Thanks to Chu Lanxing for the nutrient solution irrigated.

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