ghost world

Goodbye Julian, looking in the mirror, bandaging his wings.This is not a simple matter, he tried several times but failed.

Metatron and Mammon appeared without a sound. It wasn't until he was exhausted after untying and was about to take a break before continuing that he realized that there were two more pairs of eyes next to him.

"You!" Julian shook his hands, and the bandages fell to his feet.He looked at Mammon with deep fear in his eyes, and the pain of the feathers being plucked one by one from the wings still clearly remained in his memory and body. He really didn't want to taste the feeling of a real nightmare again. "What are you doing here?" He took a step back and opened the distance between the two.

There is a difference between imagining and seeing with your own eyes.At least imaginary wings don't have as many goosebumps.Metatron couldn't help but cast his eyes on those two pairs of bare wings.

Julian was furious.Forget about Mammon's banter, what he dislikes the most is the pity in Metatron's eyes.It's as if I've become a little wretch. "What exactly are you here for?"

"Storage." Mamen dragged Xi Pei out from behind and threw him on the ground.

"Hippe?" Julian was surprised.

The blurted address gave away the relationship between the two.

Mamen narrowed her eyes and said, "It seems that you have a very good relationship with this city lord."

Julian suppressed the panic in his heart and said, "What are you arresting him for?"

"Trying to clarify something." Metatron smiled.His smile always makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he can't help but feel a sense of trust and intimacy. "I want to know where Shipley is."

"Lord Shipley?" Julian's expression relaxed slightly, "What do you want him for?" Seeing that Metatron and Mammon were silent, he became nervous again, "I don't know who you are, nor Where do you come from, what exactly do you want to do. In short, I will not say anything until you have determined your purpose."

Mammon moved a chair from the table, handed it to Metatron, and sat down by herself. "In that case, why didn't you inform Hippie before?"

Julian's face froze.

Mamen crossed her legs and said with a clear smile, "You hate Xi Pei."

Julian said expressionlessly: "Who said I hate the city lord? In the main city, everyone knows that I am the most trusted friend of the city lord."

"Aren't being trusted and being hated two different things?" Mamen's eyes were full of determination.

Julian hated this look, as if he was naked and everything on his body had been seen through by the other party. "I don't hate the city owner." He emphasized.

Mammon put her hands on her knees and tapped rhythmically, like a hunter watching his prey foolishly fall into the trap he set. "Then why didn't you tip off the news?"

Julian said: "The city lord hates people disturbing him at night."

"Special circumstances too?"

Hearing this, Julian glared at him fiercely, "Before the two of you appeared, there had never been any special, special, situation, situation in the main city!" , The executive bureau is not pleasing to the eye, even if they fight openly and secretly, there has never been such a situation of tearing skin and one side.The situation in front of him caught him off guard, and he also felt powerless and overwhelmed.

Mamen said: "But after we appeared, you still didn't break the convention because of our special situation."

Julian's head was buzzing by his words, and he said coldly, "I can't hate the Santo."

The corners of Mamen's mouth curled up slightly.Hooked.

"I'm his lover." Julian said every word with great force.

Mammon shrugged and said, "I haven't heard of it. What about you?" He looked at Metatron.

Metatron smiled and shook his head.The Tenth Realm has always been isolated from the other Nine Realms, so it is quite difficult to spread this kind of news to Hell and Noah's Ark.

Julian said indifferently: "We don't want others to know."

Mamen pretended to be stunned and said, "It seems that you are really lovers?"

Julian didn't know why he believed it all of a sudden, but he nodded anyway.

"Since they are lovers," Mammon smiled maliciously, "prove it to me."

Julian frowned, "How to prove it?"

"Kiss first." Mammon turned her head and pouted at Metatron, "Kiss."

Metatron turned a blind eye.

Julian frowned as he looked at Hippe lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Anyway, it's a lover, shouldn't this kind of thing be done often?" Mamen shook her calf, contentedly.

Julian took a deep breath and lifted Hibbe's upper body.

Due to the coma, Hippe looked extraordinarily weak, his lips were so pale that he could hardly see the blood, as if he was waiting for something.

A trace of confusion flashed in Julian's eyes, he lowered his head slowly, and put his lips gently on his lips.

"Is this how you usually kiss?" Mammon lit the fire again.

Julian was heartbroken, and simply pried open his lips and teeth, sucking the motionless tongue fiercely, making fierce noises from time to time.

Mammon's eyes darkened slightly, and she involuntarily looked at Metatron sitting beside her.

Metatron was clear and his eyes were calm.

Feeling lost in Mamen's heart, she said after a while: "Enough."

Julian slowly moved away from Hippe's mouth, staring down at the red lips that had been ravaged by him in a daze.

"His wrist seems to be cracked." Mammon continued to test.

Julian carefully lifted Hipper's wrist and placed it on his lap.

Metatron said suddenly, "Do you know why he gets excited when he's in pain?"

Julian's face changed instantly, and various emotions flashed in his pupils, leaving only a pool of stagnant water in the end. "I do not know what you mean."

Metatron said: "He was very excited when his wrist was split."

very excited?

Mammon recalled Hippe's performance when he pinched his wrist.It should be said, not excited, right?He looked at Metatron thoughtfully.Is it deception, or... He suddenly looked at Xi Pei's lower body, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.If he remembered correctly, he should have been standing behind Hibbes, while Metatron was standing in front of Hibbes.In other words, some images can only be seen from Metatron's perspective.

Thinking of this, he felt a very strange feeling in his heart.Not just because of Hipper's reaction to his crushing his hand, but because Metatron took the initiative to touch on the issue.I always thought that he didn't bother to understand this kind of thing.

Julian gritted his teeth, "I don't know."

"You know." Metatron got off the chair, took two steps forward, squatted down in front of him, and said with a slight smile, "You know."

Julian's heart skipped a beat.

In terms of appearance, Metatron is impeccable.Especially when you look at it from such a close distance, it is difficult to keep your mind clear.But this matter... "Although the city lord and I are lovers, we haven't been together for very long." He turned his head away and looked at Xi Pei in his arms affectionately.

Mammon also left the chair when Metatron squatted less than ten centimeters in front of Julian.At this moment, he stepped in casually, raised his hand to hold Julian's wings and said, "You said last time, the envoy next to Shipley is Hippe."

Julian said nothing.

"You said that the envoy has no wings." Mamen raised her eyes and said with a half-smile, "Do you know why he has no wings?"

"An angel is born without wings." Although this answer has long been familiar to him, but for some reason, when he heard Mammon ask this question, he had a feeling that the fact that he once believed to be true would be overturned.

"Wrong. Because his wings were broken." Mamen said.

Julian's body shook, and almost at the same time, a piercing pain came from his upper left wing.And he himself couldn't move.

Mammon watched the blood flow from his back to the ground, and once again squeezed the hand holding the fleshy wing, "Do you want to know what it feels like?"

Julian looked to Metatron begging for help.

The corner of Metatron's mouth moved slightly, but Mamen said, "Since there are two pairs of wings, you shouldn't care about losing one, right?"

"Ah!" Julian recoiled from the pain, and finally couldn't help saying, "He likes pain! He likes pain, and the more it hurts, the more excited he will be."

Mammon stopped and smiled, "Hmm. I like to hear this, let's be more specific."