GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

People always use various descriptions to describe love.

For example, those gorgeous words can bring gentleness like spring breeze to naive people who have never experienced love.

Let them mistakenly believe that this is the rarest and sweetest malt candy.

Love is great. It is an energy that can dissolve all the coldness and indifference in the world.

Love is selfless and is a broad embrace that can tolerate worldly prejudices.

It is like the sun, like the sky, like the ocean, like flowers...

It seems to sum up all the beauty.

But is this really the case?

Then why do some people compare falling in love to a moth flying into a flame?

Why does it hurt when we love?

……

Su Mo never believed the endings of those love movies, and he also scoffed at the words that love can relieve pain.

If love really has such magical power, then why are there so many infatuated men and resentful women in the world?

Or the love they talk about is not sincere at all.

Either that or that.

Love is something fabricated by all dreamers.

It is a castle in the air that they themselves cannot obtain, but they want others to fight for it.

Just a lie.

The woman opened her thin lips slightly, like the snake in the Garden of Eden, spitting out its tongue, tempting Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.

"Luo Xiu wants to love me?"

She is just as despicable.

Even though I know that love is so far away and untouchable, I still want others to be sincere to me.

She wants the other person to love her as described in those dreamy ways.

Because she couldn't see clearly.

There are layers of thick gauze between me and love.

She wanted to know the answer, but she didn't know how to solve this question without a title.

Su Mo found one person after another, trying to find out their answer.

But it always fails.

Everyone’s questions are different, and only you can solve them.

So she kept searching.

again and again.

The smile on her lips faded.

Lost struggled to put his arms around her neck and kissed her.

Passionately, recklessly, he gave himself to her.

Even though he was still clumsy and didn't have the skills she was familiar with.

It was still cold against my body, yet so hot.

It left a mark on her heart.

She felt no desire in this kiss.

He was just being innocent, as if to show his determination.

A kiss that was like a vow.

"...What Luo Xiu wants." His eyes were bright and he looked at her steadily.

Su Mo looked at him blankly.

The little succubus is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper.

There were only a few traces of her left on it.

"If loving the Master will cause Luo Xiu pain, then Luo Xiu should just endure it."

He pursed his lips and gave a shy smile.

"As long as Master allows Luo Xiu to stay with Master forever, Luo Xiu will always love Master!"

The hand holding Su Mo tightened again. He thought of something and his expression darkened again.

"However, if the master abandons Luo Xiu, Luo Xiu will no longer be able to love the master..."

Su Mo frowned slightly and asked, "Why?"

"Because he is not with the master, Luo Xiu is no longer worthy of loving the master."

He pouted: "I don't have the identity that the master said, so I'm still qualified."

If you listen carefully, you can hear some blame in the little succubus's words.

It seems like I'm telling myself: You see, the reason I don't love you is because of what you said.

But he still didn't understand the meaning of love.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Because she didn't know what it was.

Looking at Lost's innocent eyes, Su Mo was unable to control his desire for the first time.

Those clear purple eyes were full of dependence on her.

Lust or love.

Is there a difference?

Maybe.

At this moment, she didn't want to distinguish between these two feelings.

Neither of them could distinguish what was love or not love.

However, after meeting Lost, the answer she had been pursuing so persistently seemed to have a glimpse of its own.

Reach out and grab it.

In an instant, she seemed to understand some of the meaning.

Just sink like this.

Drowning in these three thousand weak waters.

Lost didn't know why his master suddenly kissed him so hard.

He just endured it passively.

Su Mo held him in his arms, almost strangling him to death.

But he was also enjoying the feeling of being rubbed into her bones and blood.

It seems that in this way the other party will always care about oneself, and even become a part of the master.

The little succubus was already trembling with excitement just thinking about it.

a long time.

It's like the sun rising from the horizon and then setting.

His vision was getting dark, and he couldn't see Su Mo's dazzling golden hair clearly.

Until a weak cry came out of his throat uncontrollably.

The woman let him go.

Gently kissing away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, she called him hoarsely, "Idiot..."

Lost knew he was stupid.

It always makes the owner angry and causes trouble for her.

But the word "idiot" didn't seem to blame him.

The little succubus tilted his head back and breathed hard. The feeling of dying just now was too unfamiliar and made him feel a little at a loss.

Su Mo had never been so out of control before.

Normally, their kisses were just the right amount, and she used her skillful techniques to bring him just the right amount of embarrassment.

Today is different.

She abandoned those "pleasures" and presented him with the most extreme pain.

If that's what she said, it's love that will bring pain.

Naroste was not afraid.

On the contrary, the blood vessels in the body also beat along with it.

The surge overwhelmed his sanity.

The little succubus's tail appeared again at some point and tightly wrapped around Su Mo's waist.

As he rolled his eyes and gasped for breath, he felt a sharp pain at the base of his legs.

Then came the warm and soft lips.

Su Mo was kissing his wound.

Her head was buried in the hem of her skirt, and her golden hair spread out on the black satin.

Extraordinarily dazzling.

Those blue eyes, like the sky, were staring at him.

The flowing golden light is gathering momentum inside.

Lost knew what that look meant.

He saw it that night.

It means that at this moment, Su Mo has an amazing sexual desire.

The little succubus's face suddenly turned completely red.

He let out a long breath and put his legs on Su Mo's shoulders, leaving her more space.

A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Owner……"

What followed was his silent invitation.

Fortunately, the master did not despise me.

Lost thought.

As long as she is still fascinated by her body, as long as she is willing to look at herself with such eyes.

Then he will always have the opportunity to love her.

The palace courtyard was very quiet, without the noisy noise of people coming and going.

Only the sporadic chirping of birds could be heard.

A breeze blew by, and the leaves rubbed against each other, accompanied by the sound of birds' feathers fluttering.

The white bird flew away from the tree branch and flew into the distance.