[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

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And every fair from fair some time declines,

Bychance ornature'schanging course untrimm'd;

Butthyeternal summer shall not fade

Norlose possession of that fairthouowest;

Norshall Deathbragthouwander'stinhisshade,

When ineternal lines to time thou growest:

Solongasmen can breathe the oreyescansee,

So long lives this and this gives life to thee.

Looking at the eyes in the memory, he made a whimpering voice: "Oh, Constantine"

The author has something to say: Overhaul at night, or tomorrow.From Constantine Xiu.The poison list wants to cry, why is the collection not increasing.The drug list is so terrible that even the app doesn't have my name anymore...On the website, there is a picture tweet at the bottom of the frequency division, I'm going crazy...Forget it, let it go.Thank you for the gold mines, thank you for the irrigation fluid (does anyone know what the irrigation fluid is for?) Please overlord me! !Love you guys! !Soothe my skinny soul!

The original vampire 12

His smoke was still the length of a little finger. In his dark eyes, I seemed to see it as a huge whale. Just rolling over, it brought out the surging waves from the calm sea.His thick and thick black eyebrows were crowded between his eyebrows for some unknown reason. He took a deep breath, pinched the cigarette from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and forefinger, glanced at the cigarette holder, and then threw the cigarette in his hand without looking at it. On the bottom of the feet, even if you don't look at it, you can accurately step on the faint sparks.

His eyes were locked on me, I don't know what he was thinking at the moment, he took the opportunity to spit out the smoke while speaking, and his tone did not contain a trace of waves: "Do we know each other?" This is a question that makes people cry. sentence.

What should I say?To know or not to know?After hesitating for a while, in line with the professionalism of a system experiencer, I falsely said: "I don't know." I tried my best not to smile so ugly, grabbed the corner of my skirt, and slowly let go.

Immediately afterwards, I added another sentence: "Because I don't know you, so I don't want to help you." I thought, my current appearance must be very annoying, neither gentle nor kind, and even a little aggressive.

"Really?" Konstantin seemed to be asking himself, he was a little confused, Konstantin approached me, and the black shadow he brought enveloped me, it was a reassuring darkness, his gaze matched mine entangled.

"Isn't it?" I forced myself to raise my chin and straighten my back so that I could look a little imposing.

"Yeah, that's how it should be." Constantine looked at me thoughtfully, and he answered very slowly. He nodded his head vaguely, and every time he lowered his breath, his breath got closer to me. Not wanting to look too hasty, he bit the bullet and pressed his chest firmly, even though his heartbeat is gone now.

"I'm looking for someone, I know you can help me." He leaned forward with aggression, the shadow covered my whole face, my pores were penetrated by the smell of tobacco, we almost resisted each other The tip of his nose, he stopped his movement.

"I'm not sure if I can find it." He is torturing me, his every move is tormenting me, I am different now, I am a vampire, so my feelings for him will continue to magnify, I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself own up.

He heard the words and let out a light smile. With the movement of his Adam's apple, the slight smile made me a little fascinated. There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, and he said with certainty: "You can, of course you can."

At this moment, in the dark basement, I seem to have become the sunflower that is about to wither, and he has become the only sunshine.

Not redemption, but the light my gaze traces.

"Okay, then who are you looking for?" I lowered my eyelids and asked quietly.

He let out an unrecognizable sigh, like the first ray of spring breeze blowing a green branch, hastily and lightly, and he called out the name affectionately: "Nicole."

I stood with my fists clenched, unable to do any movement, unable to utter any words. After this sentence filled with his strong missing words, Constantine pulled me hard and hugged me in his arms. His embrace was in memory It has been blurred, but now it is re-outlined, warm and spacious, like falling into a herd of fat autumn sheep on the grassland, he buried his face deeply in the shoulder socket, sniffed vigorously, he put I circled very tightly, his heartbeat was like a tight drumbeat, thump thump thump, and the smell of tobacco entered my mouth and nose unimpeded.

"I'm waiting for you... Nicole." He let out a long sigh, quite resentful.

Constantine... The corners of my mouth raised involuntarily, the smile deepened and deepened, and finally I punched Constantine on the back, "YouBastard!" Almost weeping with joy, tears filled my eyes.He pulled a little distance away from me, and our foreheads touched, "I... miss you very much." I know that he is not a person who can talk about love, he can say these things to the extreme, and he can feel the heat in his nose Come on, I tried my best to inhale, and said: "But you didn't even look at me more today." Thinking of the utterly tragic scene in my heart when I saw him for the first time in the restaurant, I just... It's really redundant ah.

"Nicole." Constantine looked at me affectionately, and held my cheeks with both hands, so that I had to look at him. His pupils were my cheeks flushed with excitement. His eyes really There is magic, so I can't help but fall into his eyes of the deep sea.

"Listen, I don't have much time left. I just tried it. I didn't expect to see you, but I am very happy, Nicole...I miss you so much." His eyes are so affectionate, a little guide I am going to sink, I think, even if he is a devil, I will definitely fall with him.

However, what did he mean by the few left?I clasped his arm in a panic, and began to understand how Constantine felt when I left. I looked at him imploringly: "What does it mean that there is not much left? Are you leaving? John, Please! "

"Soon, the exorcist's name will become Contin, and I still have to go back." He was nose to nose, forehead to forehead, his breath was my breath, his heartbeat became mine Heartbeat, he continued: "This is not my time and space, you know it very well, right? Nicole?"

I clasped his hand and lowered it a little bit, I replied sadly: "Yes, I know very well."

"You have to remember, you promised me, I'm waiting for you to go back and spend Christmas with me." He smiled softly, touched my head, and said, "No matter who you are, you are mine .Don’t forget the way home. Promise me.” Every time Constantine said something, my heart tightened a bit, as if I was looking up at my own belief, looking at Constantine full of pleading: “I promise you I just ask you to stay with me for a while, just for a while."

"Nicole, the time is coming, look, no matter how you change, I can recognize you, and..." He stopped, and it turned into an affectionate kiss, which was the sadness of parting and the expectation of reunion. All his emotions are in this kiss.

At first, it was just a touch of water, tasted it, and then it was like a drizzle of rain, one after another, his tobacco smell excited me, and finally I couldn't wait for his violent demand, I jumped and hung on him, and he lifted me up, rudely There is no lack of warmth in it, my back is pressed against the wall, crazy and breathless like a stormy kiss, two tongues lingering, inseparable, I hold his head and his kiss slides all the way to the At the chest, he stopped.

"John?" I called him.

His kiss fell back to the corner of his lips, and he smiled a little sadly: "Nicole, I really have to go." The thick, unresolved sadness in his dark eyes gathered again.All his expressions were crowded into those eyes, and I lost the ability to speak.

"I love you. Nicole." As soon as the voice fell, it seemed like snow had passed without a trace, and swallows passed without a sound, only the tobacco lingering at the tip of my nose told me that all of this was true.

I was powerless and painfully slumped on the ground, exhausted, yes, I have not forgotten that I promised him that I would spend Christmas with him.

I don't know how long it took before the door on the stairs opened, and the light poured in from above, as if it was a blessing from heaven. This condescending angle like alms made me shiver inexplicably.

"It turned out to be an old acquaintance." Klaus was two or three feet away from me, and his shoes were a little dusty.

I forgot that in this room full of vampires, everyone will hear every sentence clearly, and there is nothing to hide, because now I have become the most tragic person.

"If you're going to come and laugh at me, please." Sadness is amplified, as is self-loathing.

Klaus's thick eyebrows were raised in surprise, and the sexy and thick voice inadvertently revealed from his voice: "