my demon

The pink and white flowers of one tree after another are like clouds like fog, like smoke like powder, forming a large pink cloud, and the forest trees have a faint mist.

In the depths of Yunni, there is a clear spring, and the hot spring water is extremely clear, but from nowhere on the surface of the water, there are large chunks of crystal ice that have melted in half.Warm wind blows gently, light floral fragrance, light woody fragrance, cool fruity fragrance, moist and fresh green grass fragrance.

A few flower branches hang down heavily on the branches, and long and loose clothes hang on them.And the loosely knotted red silk ribbons and the battered petals and grass leaves hanging from the flower trees show how joyful and messy the scene has just been.

Xiao Yan, who was too tired to keep his eyes open, was lying in the clear spring covered with pink petals, and the Lich slowly massaged his shoulders and back, rubbing some red marks left just now.He stretched out his fingers slowly, drawing lines on Xiao Yan's back.

Although Xiao Yan was so sleepy that he didn't want to lift his eyelids, he still felt vigilant in the sticky and sweet drowsiness: "What to draw?"

Ever since Yun Yu's accident, Lich never drew magic patterns on Xiao Yan again.Lich laughed softly: "It's nothing, just let you rest better, good boy, sleep well."

Xiao Yan muttered something in a low voice, it sounded like he was complaining about the Lich, but his mouth was lingering, his eyelids were heavy, his eyelashes drooped, and he quickly fell into sleep, it was so comfortable here.

The Lich slowly pushed his dark and shiny wet hair to one side, stared at his beautiful and quiet side face, and was in a daze for a long time before stretching out his fingers and touching the water surface. Ripples on the water surface spread out, a huge soft flower The pink-white aquatic flowers rose slowly from the water, just enough to wrap Xiao Yan in the fragrant and soft buds.

The crystal water drops fell down from his body, Xiao Yan seemed to feel it, curled up slightly, the petals slowly closed, wrapped him in the buds, the water on his hair and body had been dried, he turned around Turning around, soft and smooth petals were handed to his hand, so he seemed relieved, hugged the petal on his side and fell into a deep sleep.

The Lich stood up from the water, stepped barefoot on the soft grass in the forest, and slowly walked into the depths of the forest. Flocks of white birds flew up and flapped their wings, passing through the flower forest.

The petals fluttered and fell on the lich's golden hair and fair skin, but the lich just walked slowly through the flower forest, and gradually the petals of the flower trees fell off, and the flower trees with flowers no longer appeared.All I saw were bare and frozen branches.

The frosty branches of the tree after tree seemed to still be blooming with transparent and crystal frosty flowers, but they were completely lifeless, and the soft green grass on the ground had also disappeared, replaced by clumps of frosty thorns with sharp Cold sharp spikes.

The lich's bare calves and white bare feet were not affected by the icy cold at all, but slowly stepped on the sharp thorns into the depths of the frost forest.

He seemed to be here for the first time, and he seemed to have passed by countless times.The silent and bitter mood from thousands of years ago seemed to pour heavily into the heart again, completely freezing the heart.

Through the middle of the icy white permafrost forest, there is a vast and smooth frost-white lake covered with thick ice.The Lich stepped gracefully across the ice, and slowly walked to the center of the lake, staring down at the ice surface.

The ice here seems to have been frozen for tens of millions of years. In the center of the transparent lake that can be clearly seen frozen, there is a huge diamond star-shaped frost heart. In the blue frost heart Underneath, you can see a square ice coffin, and there seems to be a figure in the ice coffin.

He stared down at the ice coffin, his eyelashes were motionless, his long blond hair fell to the ice, and the chill of the lake surface invaded his icy white and bloodless skin like fog.

Countless ice shards suddenly rose from the surface of the frosty lake, and the cold wind swirled on the flat ground. A huge and mysterious magic circle emerged on the ice surface, and the ice blue arcane lines contained countless thousands of tiny magic circles. entangled.

"I am you."

"Past, future, present."

"I have traveled through time and space, I have transcended time, I have identified the future, I have understood the past, and I have forgotten myself for the present."

"I am all things, the stars, the earth, the lightning, and the frost."

"I am a prophet, a seer, a proclaimer."

"—Great prophecy."

Huge lightning crackled in the magic circle, illuminating the lich-angel face. His golden eyes were astonishingly bright, reflecting thousands of tiny lightning chains.

The perfect body beloved by the Creator remained motionless in the lightning ball, standing proudly.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, the ice coffin under the blue ice seemed to be faintly flashing in response.

After a long time, the lightning gradually disappeared, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the magic circle also slowly disappeared.

Only the Lich was left standing firmly on the ice as if he had never moved, still staring down at the Frost Heart under his feet, but his face became extremely pale, his lips were so pale that there was almost no golden color. Her hair also seemed to have lost the luster of the sun before, and became a little dull.

He suddenly smiled: "So that's the case, I understand."

He stared at the ice coffin and said in a low voice, "You saw your end, didn't you?"

"Helios, you have stepped into the realm of the gods, and you... have also predicted the future."

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The spring water in the ice spring is still gurgling.

When Xiao Yan sat up from the soft flower heart, he only felt that he was slightly drunk as if he had drunk wine. He let go of the petals he was holding in his hand blankly, peeled off the huge soft flower buds, looked around, took With the ignorance of waking up.

He saw the lich on the shore at a glance. He was reaching out to pick the flower branches on the tree. Because the arms were stretched, the whole slender body showed extremely graceful lines, and the long blond hair was scattered on his back. In the palace painter's picture book that the demon collected.

He didn't understand why the magical world of the Lich would draw the human body so calmly and show it to countless strangers as an art for appreciation.

At this moment, he looked at the Lich, and suddenly understood that this is a beautiful, natural, powerful, smooth line, a gift from the Creator, a god-given body with no imperfections, if no one draws him at this moment , this moment of beauty will be fleeting, never to be seen again.

He gazed at the lich with love in his heart.

The Lich was already sensitive to the endless love coming from his partner, and turned his head to look at Xiao Yan helplessly. He had never been so clearly able to feel that he was so cherished and loved so deeply by others. The strong possessiveness, the almost paranoid feeling that he is the best, is too direct and unreserved.

He obviously grew up in such a reserved and conservative culture, and the most conformist person is shy even to ask him to try excessive postures, and he is unwilling to do any outrageous behavior, but the feelings are so strong and dedicated that it is difficult to ignore .

He took the flower branch in his hand and walked over, talking to Xiao Yan: "Are you awake?"

Xiao Yan took the flower branch, and the blush on his face that had slept soundly had not faded: "Well, haven't you slept yet? What time is it outside?"

He stood up from the flower buds, feeling his hamstrings sore and weak, he reluctantly walked over to take off the robe hanging from the flower tree on the bank, and saw the red silk ribbon still tied on the flower branch, and the tightness at the bend of his leg. Hen seemed to be sore again, he blushed, turned his face slightly, and hurriedly put on his clothes and put on his belt: "Go back." He seemed afraid that the lich would think of something when he saw the silk ribbon.

The Lich stared at him and smiled: "Okay, I'll get you a roasted autumn bird with honey sauce."

Xiao Yan just wanted to change the subject as soon as possible: "Is it the kind of bird you took the egg last time? The egg is so big, and the shape of the bird is also huge."

The Lich helped him up: "Well, it's about five times larger than the pheasant we usually see, but it tastes very fresh and tender. The meat contains a very rich fire element, and the meat has beautiful orange-red stripes. That’s why it’s called the Autumn Bird.”

Xiao Yan actually didn't care about the taste of this bird, he remembered something again: "Have you talked to Sun Xuexiao? I'm still a little uneasy about Cheng Enhou."

There was a trace of sarcasm in the Lich's eyes: "Let them jump around, we just live our own lives, don't waste time on them."

Xiao Yan said: "I know you are strong, but ants can also kill giant elephants, so don't take it lightly."

Lich said: "Don't worry, I have explained to Lord Bone." He clenched Xiao Yan's wrist, and slowly rubbed the hickey on it: "No one can destroy our honeymoon." A man deserves to be stung by a thousand bees and struck down by ten thousand bolts of lightning.

Xiao Yan: "..." But, it seems that it has been more than a month. Of course, the relationship between them is growing day by day, and it is getting sweeter every day.He twitched his hand, but the Lich didn't let go, just looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yan turned his head and wanted to laugh, but he held back, his lover was really serious and cute.