The Blood Hourglass

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"Are you familiar with the host here and here?" Seeing him pull the curtain in front of the window, he lay down on the bed and wanted to sleep like that. I stood alone in the darkness, not knowing what to do for a while, but finally I came to him.

"Familiar? Normal!" He put his hands under the pillow, opened his eyes, and looked back at the roof as if looking back.

"Oh!" He replied so that I had nothing to answer, but only softly answered, still standing in the same place. The strange thing is that there is not even a table and chair in such a huge room.

"Don't stand there, there will be a big show later, it's better to save some energy." He opened one arm to us, patted the bed under him, and looked righteously. I.

"..." I hesitated.

"Afraid?" He smiled contemptuously. I couldn't help but walked over like a wind, and lay down beside him. I thought he would retract his arm, but instead stretched it a little bit, it happened to be under my head. If you have come, you will be at ease. Anyway, it is already under your head. I will use it as a pillow.

"Just now... just now you treated her..." I don't know how to ask this, but the hard love that lingers in my heart still makes me start speaking.

"Are you jealous?" He looked at me sideways, at such a close distance, and recalling the feeling in my heart just now, my face couldn't help but burn.

"What jealousy are you!" I turned my head to the other side without knowing it, or if he stared at me so much, my face would be burned.

"Since you don't know what jealous you are, then turn your head around and continue to look at me, and I will tell you." He turned my face to the side with the other hand, but my face was completely the same as his. I bumped my face together. Because I was a short distance from him, my forehead just hit his chin. Hu Chazi stabbed me. I wanted to break free, but his shoulders were tightly hugged and made me move. No.

"Have you played enough?" I yelled at him angrily and annoyed.

"Even if it's amnesia, you're still you, even what I said at this time." Not only did he not let go, but he held me tighter into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed my forehead.

"..." I was in a daze, and didn't know what to do for a while. When I was in a daze, he had slowly moved his lips to my eyes, my nose, and finally. Stopped on my lips.

"Let go..." I suddenly felt that this would not work, whether this kind of self was too weak, so I opened my mouth and shouted. But before he made a sound, he was blocked by his lips, and then the tip of his tongue easily penetrated into my mouth, gently touching the tip of my tongue, my gums, and then wrapped up my With my tongue, I was dizzy, and the little resistance that had finally gathered, dissipated to the point that there was not much left, so I turned my head to the side with all my strength and escaped his lips. But I didn’t seem to bother him by doing this. After his lips moved away from my lips, they were printed on my neck, and he kissed deeply as if nothing had happened. My neck is hot.

I had a chance to catch my breath, and my whole person was sober a lot, with a flash of inspiration. I turned around abruptly and pressed him under my body. I held the blood knife in my hand, the blade of which was right down his throat.

"Do you think I will be as annoying as the woman just now?" I asked with a cold smile.

"Provoke? How dare I provoke you, I just kissed you!" He didn't seem to care about the sharp edge of him, or talked and laughed.

"You..." I can't refute it.

"You are so angry now, don't you think I kissed you as deep as I did to her?"

"Nonsense!" He used my fingertips to lightly flick the back of my knife while I was screaming. I didn't expect it in advance, so the hand was loosened and the knife had been snatched by his other hand. I saw that his palm exerted force, he sent the knife out and nailed it to the side wall, the tip of the knife only went in three points, but it did not fall, and there was no shaking at the handle, which showed that his force was just right.

"You..." In the face of his strength, I knew I was invincible, but it was impossible for me to swallow this breath when he was playing such a trick. With a leap, I lightly tapped the edge of the bed and rushed towards the knife with my flying body. I was about to touch the handle of the knife when I saw my finger, but suddenly I found that my whole person was so frozen in the air. I couldn't make a point or retreat. I turned my head. At first glance, it turned out that he held my hind foot with his hand.

"Let go!" Of course I won't wait for him to let go obediently. He twisted his body quickly in the air. With the speed of the spinning body, the first stepped foot swept toward his seated upper body, but he suddenly took a hand. Song, I turned around and lost my axis, and was thrown out by a powerful centrifugal force, and rushed straight to the blood knife on the wall. He looked at this scene and did not expect such a result at all, his face tightened, and he rushed at me as if to hold me, but his hands caught empty, I still hit the knife straight Go, at this moment, I suddenly felt that there was something on my back. Under a strong shake, my whole body jumped a step sharply, but it just hit the wall heavily, which was a few miles away from the blade. Escaped.

"What was that just now?" I was just curious, did something grow on my back just now? I thought so, and didn't get up from the ground right away, but touched my back with my backhand.

"How are you? Where is the bruise?" He saw that I couldn't afford it, and seemed to be quite frightened, running over and asking with a solemn face.

"No!" I shook off his hands that stretched out to help me, and slowly got up from the ground. But he still only thought about the doubt, so he didn't pay attention to him at all, and went to the bed to hide and think.

"Luvian, where did you hurt?" He stood by the bed and asked anxiously.

"..." I didn't want to pay attention to him, so I just shook my head casually without speaking.

"You really didn't hurt?" But he had to get me out of thinking, because he asked and started to check my body.

"No, I'm not hurt." I was itchy all over by him and had to stop it.

"Then why didn't you say a word, I thought you were hurt in love!" He saw me jumping alive, so he was relieved to jump into the air and jumped to my other side to hide.

"Did you see something on my back just now?" I suddenly realized that he was in front of me just now, and I couldn't tell what I saw.

"No, there was nothing on your back just now." He replied without thinking about it.

"Impossible, there must be, I obviously..." I just wanted to argue, but now my back is flat on the bed, there is nothing more, and I can't help but lack confidence.

"How is it? Do you feel anything?" He asked very seriously.

"It seems, I just said it seems, something pulled me up, otherwise I would definitely hit the knife just now." I said, reaching out and touching the pendant on my ear.

"Is it the feeling of wings growing on the back?" I saw a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and his hand touched my head very naturally.

"Yes, that's the feeling!" I didn't have time to care about his hands, just want to know what this feeling was about.

"It seems that you have grown up, and the powerful force trapped in your body has begun to slowly recover." As he said, he planned to put me in his arms again, but after the last experience, how could it be possible? So easily let him accept, I stretched out my hand to show him a palm, two forces collided, he naturally withdrew his hand, smiled helplessly at me, and I still had a proud look.

"Then what is on my back just now?" I still don't understand what that invisible existence is.

"Wings." He smiled and put his hands under his head and pillowed it.

"Wings? Stop joking with me." I don't believe what he said, wings? I am not a bird in the sky, how could I have wings.

"You don't believe it?" He looked at me very seriously.

"Why do you make me believe?" I looked back at the past without fear.

"In this case, let you see it!" He said, standing up from the bed, and then slowly flying off the bed with his feet, only to see a pair of invisible wings behind him, flapping gently. But what is strange is that the flapping of such big wings should bring up a lot of airflow, but there is no wind at all in the whole room.

"How is it possible?" I was puzzled.

"As long as the nobles are strong enough to a certain degree, they will have wings, but this kind of wings does not exist in reality, but is condensed by their own strength, so they are invisible." He dropped gently, and the wings gradually Dim to disappear.

"I'm not asking this, I'm asking if it's so big, how can it be fanned without any wind?" I explained again.

"Do you want to touch it?" He didn't answer my question, but showed the wings again, each with a length of about two meters, fleshy wings like bats. I stepped forward and stretched out my hand. When my fingertips touched the wing corner, I realized that it was really invisible, because my fingertips didn't touch anything.

"It is nothingness? But if it is nothingness, how can it bring you up?" Such a contradictory possibility, even I can't believe it.

"If it's not nothingness." He smiled, and put his wings away again.

"But obviously I didn't touch anything just now." I looked down at my hands, and I couldn't help wondering if my hands lied to me.

"Of course you can't touch anything, because it's not here at all." As he said, he suddenly hugged me. I was surprised, and knocked out my palms, but he didn't hit anything. It just disappeared in front of me.

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