Lost Seal

There are no words to describe the intensity of the loss and found it.

He can only constantly use his own body to feel the existence of the other party, to feel the unbreakable connection between each other.

Oscia was exhausted, and in the end, she had to give in: "Don't you want to talk to me?" His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even recognize him.

Ansbilis pressed his lips tightly against the other's ear, and refused to leave for a second: "Huh? You tell me to listen." The tip of his tongue flexibly traced his auricle until he closed his eyes, it was perfect The outline is also deeply engraved in my mind.

"Beastification is Gangro's ability, but no one has ever interrupted the process of beastification."

Ansbilis paused.

Feeling his tension, Osia turned her head and kissed his face: "It was an accident to become two bodies. Now I can't sense the other part of my body. Maybe I will be complete when I unseal the seal." Ossia road.

The pain rooted in his heart made Ansbilis's limbs numb, and the two bodies, which hadn't been able to penetrate a single bit just now, were separated a little because of his relaxation.

Osia hugged him back, and said in a low voice, "I have many opportunities to go."

Ansbilis said nothing.He was right. From the very beginning, he was under strict supervision. Later, the black cat had absolute freedom to enter and leave the villa, as long as it came back for dinner on time every night.At that time, he just entrusted it with the freedom and respect he had never given to Oscia, but he did not expect that by mistake, he really gave it back to Oscia.

Osia stroked his back, and continued slowly: "But I stayed." Stay, as a bystander, watching your regret and guilt, watching your pain and struggle, watching you All the things I did to make up for it, and then I couldn't leave anymore.

Ansbilisi's limbs seemed to have regained strength, and he was hugged in his arms again, but this time, he maintained a strength that was comfortable for both of them.

"I'm sorry." He finally lowered his proud head.

Oscia smiled and kissed his forehead: "Forgive you."

The lovers who have untied their knots finally entered the honeymoon period that was hundreds of years late.

Although the lover could no longer maintain his figure and turned back into a black cat, Ansbilis prepared dinner strictly according to the menu made by his lover.

"Spiced crayfish... pickled fish... boiled fish..." The bewildered chef put down the menu, and showed a helpless expression at the black cat supervisor who was squatting next to the supervisor, "At least tell me, I should go Where to search for the menu."

After finding the menu, the chef personalized the menu based on his years of experience in the kitchen.

"Don't look at me like that, I made it strictly according to the menu... well, I added a little cream. Don't you think the taste of butter shrimp is very good? Since it is five spice, add a cream, and it becomes six spice Isn’t it better? Chinese athletes like to be called Liuxiang.”

"..."

"This is indeed not sauerkraut, but this is Egypt! Where can I find Chinese sauerkraut? Anyway, it's a sour vegetable, green vegetables soaked in vinegar, the taste should be the same? I've soaked it twice.... Why don't you try the water Cook the fish, I'm sure it's fine."

"..."

"Probably on that little bit of butter and curry powder, in case there was a problem."

"..."

That night, the black cat sat on the window sill, looking melancholy at the moon in the sky.

A figure was busy in the kitchen. After a while, a bat flew out and landed on the window sill, cuddling with the black cat.

The black cat glanced at it, stretched out its tail, and patted its back gently, as if rewarding its hard work.

……

The bat spread its wings and patted it too.

The little days went on so calmly and orderly.

For a while it was vampires and vampires, for a while it was black cats and bats.

The Red Sea is beautiful, and there are too many places worth leaving their footprints.

Ansbilis bought a camera to record each other's presence.I used to be too conceited, thinking that if I was strong enough, I would be able to create an impenetrable secret room, so that the two people would live together forever no matter whether they were happy, resentful, happy or disgusted, so that after they separated, they couldn't even take out decent souvenirs.

In places with many tourists, you can often see a handsome man hugging another handsome man and smiling at the camera. Sometimes the black cat will jump out to steal the spotlight, and sometimes it will be hugged by the handsome man, doing All kinds of strange postures are made—the cat’s eyes widening in horror, squinting and smiling in satisfaction, flying legs and attacking heroically…

hell!Is that still a cat?

The tourists took out their cameras to take pictures one after another, but in a blink of an eye, the men and the cat disappeared.

……

As expected, hell.

Out of the psychology of compensation and repentance, Ansbilis was accommodating Osiah most of the time.

However, there are always some things in the world that cannot be accommodated.

For example - cheating.

Ossia unfolded the letter paper, and before she had time to write, she felt that the woolen cardigan she just bought was about to be pierced with two big holes by two scorching eyes.He looked up in the mirror, and Ansbilis was striding forward.

"What are you writing?" Ansbilis put his arms around his neck from behind, his arms slowly tightened, like a thick scarf, tightly wrapped around Osia's neck.

Oscia patted his arm impatiently: "You scared away my inspiration."

"Write a love letter? Maybe I can give you some inspiration?" Ansbilis lowered his head, pecked his neck with his lips, and went all the way down.

Oscia said, "Let me be quiet for a while."

Ansbilis lowered his eyes, lifted his lips, and flashed his fangs.He made a difficult swallowing sound in his throat, and suddenly buried his face in the socket of Osia's shoulder, his arms trembling slightly.

Oscia turned the pen around, put it down helplessly, and stroked his hair: "Okay, let's think of a game that can be played in pants."

After a while, Ansbilis calmed down, raised his head, and said nonchalantly, "Don't you want to write a letter? I'll accompany you."

O'Sea picked up a magazine at hand: "I just want to write a letter to the editor of this magazine and tell him that British food is not as useless as he said, at least the French fries are not bad."

Ansbilis took the magazine, flipped through it and said, "You can leave a message on its official website."

Osia said: "You don't expect a cat to do this kind of thing, do you?"

Ansbilis draped Osia's shoulders, caressing his Adam's apple with his index and middle fingers: "Why don't you do something that doesn't require pants?"

Ossia pulled his hand down, and when he grabbed her backhand, he lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand: "We should live a healthier life."

"I totally agree, such as doing some physical and mental exercise." Ansbilis pulled him up and pressed his body over.

Ossia said, "I want to bask in the sun."

Ansbilis raised his chin: "Ganglo is really a vampire? Maybe you can turn into any animal, except bats?"

Ossia said with a smile: "You can tell by my criteria for choosing a partner, I am indeed blind."

"Oh." Ansbilis lowered his head, unconsciously playing with his fingers, and remained silent for a long time.

Oscia felt something was wrong, and it was a creepy feeling.He lowered his body, peeked at Ansbilis from the bottom up, and then met a pair of red eyes full of jealousy, frenzy, and confusion.

Ansbilis lifted his chin and kissed him vigorously, fearing that his teeth would accidentally hurt him, so he could only vent all his strength to himself.

Oscia could clearly hear the rattling of the bones of the body holding her.

He leaned back without a trace, and immediately ignited the flame of mania in Ansbilis' body.He took off his shirt abruptly, and tore Osia's body forcefully, so that the two bodies were stuck together without any gap.

Ossia touched the back of his neck helplessly: "At least let me know the reason."

Ansbilis's chest rose and fell, and he said after a while, "Do you regret it?"

"Which? Means living in the UK all the time and the only food I enjoy is french fries? Or did I choose this hotel with a hard carpet so I can't lie down right now? Or didn't come when we first woke up Just propose to go out to bask in the sun, so that we are doing nothing now, just maintaining strange postures?"

"Joseph Miller was not chosen."

"Uh."

Ansbilis suddenly carried him from the bedroom to the bathroom, pressed him firmly into the bathtub, stared at him condescendingly, and said grimly, "It's too late to regret it!"

"actually……"

"Shut up!" Ansbilis kissed him violently.

Osia struggled symbolically for a while, then gave up.

Anyway, since I met Ansbilis, I have experienced this situation of not speaking up a lot, and I get used to it as I give up.

Until Osiah turned into a black cat, Ansbilis didn't hear the answer from him.

He has no regrets about this.

If you can't hear the answer, you won't hear the answer you don't want to hear.

But on the second day, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw big words written on the ceiling of the hotel: choose you!Choose you!Bastard, I choose you!

Before the uncontrollable ecstasy exploded, Ansbilis saw a side note that Osiah had left for him on the bedside table: I went out and shut up.

Ansbilis who was doused with cold water: "..."

For breakfast, no black cats.

no appetite.

Lunch, still haven't come back.

no appetite.

dinner……

no appetite!

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night that there was no sound on the balcony.

The black cat reeked of alcohol, and came back with light steps. Before entering the room, the curtains were pulled open abruptly, and a tall, gloomy figure appeared by the window, overlooking the it.

The black cat's paws paused in mid-air, then stretched out obsequiously, and scratched the upper of his shoe. Seeing that the other party was indifferent, it took small steps to his leg and rubbed against the bottom of his trousers.

Ansbilis bent down and picked it up, kissed its nose, kissed its lips, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

The black cat turned its head, looked at him with some surprise, then nodded with satisfaction.It seems that Ansbilis's practice in these years has been fruitful, at least he understands and admits his mistake.

Ansbilis smiled and took out a quill, and said, "I'm done apologizing, and the next step is your punishment."

Black cat: "..." Hind kick!

Did not escape the claws.

After that, both Black Cat and Ansbilis settled down until they returned home.

The peaceful and comfortable life made Ansbilis seem to return to heaven from hell, which was a scene he never dared to dream of.If there is a fly in the ointment, it is that the time for the black cat to transform into a human is too short.Sometimes the two quarreled too hard, and the black cat would get angry and walked around on catwalks for three consecutive days, regardless of the hungry eyes of the bats around him.

Gordon, dark wizards, black wizardry... that seems to have happened in the last life.

Ansbilis sometimes thought that maybe the cloaked men from the witch tribe had already dealt with him.

Until, the cabin has a visitor.

Without opening the door, Ansbilis could feel the disgusting smell coming from outside.He picked up the black cat and put it on the dining table by the living room, together with Osia.

Tee, Tee, Tee.

The knock on the door rang three more times without haste.

Ansbilis had no doubt that if he hadn't opened the door, the other party would continue to knock at this rhythm until the calm appearance peeled off, revealing the incorrigible heart of a crazy thief.

The door automatically opens inwards.

Ansbilis looked at him with his arms crossed.

"Excuse me." Gordon took off his hat in greeting.

Ansbilis was surprised at the face of the other party who was so old that it was almost decayed.When we met for the first time, the other party seemed to be in his early 50s, with age marks on his face, but his gestures were full of the charm of a mature man, just the kind of person that young girls who just entered the society like.But now, his face was so wrinkled that he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.

Gordon walked slowly into the room, leaning on a cane.

He was wearing a large black wool overcoat with high shoulder pads and equal heights on the left and right sides, forming a straight line and hiding his neck. He looked like a monster whose head grew on a black cuboid.A pair of well-polished black leather shoes were exposed under the woolen coat, and even though they walked on the long beach, they were not stained with any mud.

He looked around the living room like an old friend, his eyes lingering on the fake flowers on the window sill for a while, and then he said with a smile: "You still haven't changed. You are obsessed with the beauty of flowers, but hate their vitality."

Ansbilis said: "My lover loves flowers, and I hate taking care of them."

Gordon sat down with a smug smile of "I've seen through you, so there's no need to hide it": "What you say is what you say."

Ansbilis: "..."

It seems that the other party's mental illness has become more serious.

Are all mental illnesses so annoying?

I don't know if my previous self is the same?

It must be different.

...he has color.