war sickness [planet]

The elves are just too soft-hearted, of course, this is also because Illuson is not a pure dark elf, although he doesn't seem to be called a white elf either.

Illuson said that since he was cursed, he felt that his identity as a white elf was deprived, and he could no longer treat the world with the peace of mind he used to, because undoubtedly, he hated it.

When Ilusen said this, he didn't put on his hat and gloves at Wen Yizhi's request, revealing his pale to transparent but pleasing face, but his face was indifferent, and his pale hand was held by Wen Yizhi , the blood vessels can be seen clearly, and it seems that blood can still be seen flowing inside.What does Illuson hate?He didn't say it, but Wen Yizhi could feel it.

Why was he the one who killed the little devil of Tulk?Why is he the one who is cursed?Knowing that the feeling of wanting to stop but being unable to stop that I am slowly disappearing is undoubtedly very desperate. In the end, my heart will gradually be stained with hatred and resentment, but the white elf must have a heart that neither hates nor complains. Heart.But Illuson didn't transform into a dark elf, he didn't have the vicious and dark mood of a dark elf, so wandering between these two types of elves, it was more like even the elf mother tree abandoned him, because he lost The most proud body of the elves, there is only a hollow that is wrapped in clothes to show its shape.

Whether Ilusen really lost his body, Wen Yizhi still has doubts, but in this non-material and non-scientific world, a person's cognition of himself is very important. If Ilusen believes that he has disappeared, then in his heart The ensuing consequences will naturally materialize one by one, regardless of the facts.

This is a world of idealistic planes and gods, and Wen Yizhi also understands why Illusen hates magic.Ilusen was a magician when he fought as Moose in West Africa, and when he killed the little devil of Tulk, he used an eighth-level magic, so he was able to kill him with one blow, and the little devil's specialty is magic. Even though there was nothing wrong with magic, he still hated magic, so he practiced again and became an archer.

But it's a bit off topic here, because when Wen Yizhi felt that the spirit was too soft-hearted, he shouldn't be talking about such a serious topic.

Rather, when Wen Yizhi stretched out his hand to the elf longingly, watching him tenderly, but the elf hesitated again and again, and finally agreed, this is the most important thing.

It must have made a lot of determination, Wen Yizhi hugged the elf gently.He didn't want to put another straw on the back of the elf who was carrying heavy things.The elf already felt that he had lost his body, and thus lost his identity as a pure elf, but now, he, a human being despised and hated by elves, made such a dirty request to him, asking to touch his body, It requires rude entry, and even drags an elf that should have been reproduced through the spirit of the elf mother tree into the breathless vortex of lust.

But Wen Yizhi didn't regret it, nor did he have any psychological barriers.Of course he knew it was blasphemy, but so what?He yearns for this elf, even though his body temperature is light and does not have the kind of heat that should make him enchanted, but the elf's painful heart still makes his heart beat.Do you feel that in some way, they are sympathetic to each other?All suffering.In short, Wen Yizhi finally made such a request.

And most importantly, the elf agreed.Now that the elves have agreed, what is profane, what is dirty, and what does it matter?The parties have the courage to bear the burden, who can blame them?

Wen Yizhi hugged Ilusen very contentedly, and said to his seemingly calm but uncontrollably trembling body, don't be afraid, leave everything to me.

Leave it to me, Illuson.You can find a sense of presence in me.I can see you, the only being in the world who can see you, is unique to you, only I can make you a reality, a life that is not nothing.I enter you, caress you, kiss you, and bully you, and you can feel that your body is real from my actual contact, from the pain and pleasure I inflict on you, being touched by me.

And, do you feel it?Ilusen, I like you, those contacts not only make you down-to-earth, but also satisfy me.

In this plane of magic and battle qi that he has seen many times, Wen Yizhi no longer feels boring because of repetition.He got the best thing, an imperfect but full of charm.This elf has abandoned his former name, which represented the race and characteristics of elves, and replaced it with the devil language that represents "nothingness" when he was most desperate, to show his essence.

And Wen Yizhi likes the name of Ilusen, which is meaningless to others, but to him it is a reality that can be touched personally.

The elf was panting, suppressing shen.yin who kept jumping up to her throat, not wanting to show weakness to Wen Yizhi, and not wanting to look too ugly.For him, his deepest impression of Wen Yizhi was when Wen Yizhi was a child.In terms of age, Wen Yizhi is really a child in front of Ilusen, it is enough to be treated like this, and crying like a weak person will make him unable to face it.Wen Yizhi kissed his Adam's apple pitifully. The fairy's Adam's apple is so small that he can hold it in his mouth. When Wen Yizhi sucked it, he bounced up weakly like a dehydrated fish, but happened to fall into Wen Yizhi's arms .

At the end, both of them were covered in sweat, and the elf stared at Wen Yizhi dissatisfiedly, muttering, "Obviously you are a magician...", "But I made you feel tired, didn't I?" Wen Yizhi had malicious intentions Then, his fingers still rested on Ilusen's body, half teasing, half comforting.He is not just a magician, not to mention that he has been working hard during the years in Erni Forest, and his experience of constantly traveling between planes is destined to be different from those weak magicians.

Since Ilusen is not a pure elf, he has gradually shown some characteristics that are not elves.For example, now, the elf is very unwilling to admit defeat. He feels that as an elf, he is still an elf who takes the route of fighting spirit. How can he lose to the physical strength of Wen Yizhi, a human magician?Not even in a peachy field like G.

Ilusen, who was aroused by his stubbornness, seemed to have neglected that Wen Yizhi could take advantage of this. He almost regarded this kind of thing as a contest, and challenged Wen Yizhi every now and then, competing again and again with the urge and will to fear death. Every time he makes him miserable, it seems that the pleasure he gets from it is secondary, and whether Wen Yizhi can be tired to beg him for mercy is the main thing.

Wen Yizhi felt a lot of pressure.As a hero 200 years ago, the ability of the elf who is still at the peak cannot be ignored. Although he is weak in g, the strength of the elf itself determines that he is not a weak little love who can only cry and beg for mercy. For a time, Wen Yizhi exercised harder every day, and even secretly invented a few magic spells to apply to his body, such as strength, ting, never falling, sprinting, etc. However, Ilusen never won once, and Ilusen was also aroused to fight. He was defeated repeatedly and entangled to the end. He didn't know that it was due to the entanglement between lust and desire for the other party's body. It has become a game to prove yourself.

During the day, when Wen Yizhi and Ilusen were traveling around while receiving missions, Ilusen was still wrapped in a long cloak without revealing a trace of skin, and he once aroused troublesome people's thoughts because of the elf's slender figure. Looking at his face, he was beaten so badly that even his mother didn't know him.And at night, when the two of them were alone, the elf's black cloak was neatly folded and placed on the g side, his black gloves and gauntlets were placed on it, and Wen Yizhi fought with the elf in another field , brutality and gentleness coexist, competition and unity are in harmony, growling and panting are intertwined.

Wen Yizhi is very satisfied with this kind of life. There are battles, enough excitement, warmth, and comfort. It's a pity... his lifespan is too short compared to Ilusen.

Ilusen is an elf, even a powerful elf. He has only reached one third of his life, but Wen Yizhi, who is a human, has already come to the end.

Wen Yizhi knew how important he was to Ilusen.At some point before, he finally couldn't restrain his curiosity, and coaxed Illusen to not wear a glove when he was traveling with him, saying that it didn't matter if it was seen by others, as long as his arm was missing a good glove. and actually arranged for people to see it.The man said that he saw Illuson's arm, which was so pale that it seemed to be disappearing, that Ilusen's arm was being held in his hand.

Sure enough, Illuson thought that he disappeared only because he was too nervous and stressed, but it turned out that this was the result.But Wen Yizhi didn't tell Ilusen, fearing that if Ilusen knew about it, he would not be unique to him, and would not be so cherished.How nice it is!Ilusen relies on him and cannot do without him, because he thinks that Wen Yizhi is the only one in the world who can perceive his existence, see him, and touch him, so he will naturally wrap around him like a vine that absorbs life.

But no matter what, it was time for Wen Yizhi to die. Even though he had become a great magister, when Ilusen was also a top sword god, his life length did not have the slightest advantage.

When Wen Yizhi was about to die, he looked at Ilusen's determined eyes and knew what he was going to do, so he took the initiative to say it.

"Ilusen, come with me."

"Okay." Without the slightest hesitation, Ilusen simply said the answer he had in mind.The two looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other's intentions.They had such a wonderful time, no matter who stays, they will only feel that the future will be boring.

Isn't that great?In the selected tomb, they left this world together.

The author has something to say: Ilusen has Cotard syndrome, a disease that fantasizes that his body no longer exists. For details, please refer to Baidu.

So this plane is over, and the next one is the end plane, returning to the beginning plane, which happens to be the end of 5.2.The mood is suddenly very good, and I can finally say goodbye to it.

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