Pokemon phobia

The succubus had ruby-like clear and bright eyes, with teardrops hanging on the long eyelashes, and her lips were a little pale, but they were still shockingly beautiful.His appearance is very similar to Carlos, but there are some subtle differences in temperament and details, but when he looked over, Tyron was sure—that was Carlos.

It will no longer be someone pretending to be, nor will it be an illusion.

He and him looked at each other. At this moment, it seemed that everything had turned into nothingness, only each other really existed.

Tyron walked slowly towards him again, and finally stopped in front of Carlos.He saw his long-lost partner looking up at him blankly, his eyes filled with sadness that had not yet faded away, disbelief and surprise.Tyron raised his hand to caress Carlos' long gray hair, and inserted his five fingers into the root of his hair, forcing his head to rise a little.

Tai Lun looked at him with lowered eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After the initial joy and shock faded, Carlos' mood quickly sank.He saw Tai Lun's expressionless face, and the light purple vertical pupils were also calm, neither the hatred and anger of the enemy nor the gentle smile when he looked at him in the past.

The intense despair and guilt almost completely swallowed Carlos, and the scene when he pierced the spear into Tyron's back heart reappeared in front of his eyes again, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Carlos wanted to tell Tyron that he wasn't the one who hurt him, but the pain clogged his chest and he couldn't utter a word.

He has no evidence at all.

Taylor was silent for a long time, and none of Carlos' emotional changes escaped his eyes.

In fact, there is no doubt anymore. When he destroyed the World Tree, he already understood that it was not Carlos who betrayed him.Although he doesn't know why World Tree kept saying "dead" Carlos would appear in front of him with such a face, but he didn't want to ask any more questions.

Tai Lun knelt down on his knees, grabbed Carlos's hair with a little force, and let him lean his head up on the white bone behind him, and at the same time supported his other arm to the side of his head, and leaned forward slightly, covering his entire body. imprisoned in its own shadow.

Carlos has been crying silently since the very beginning, and the tears slid down his fair cheeks to the skirt of his clothes, allowing him to move without any resistance.

Their breath blended together, appearing ambiguous and dangerous.

Tyronn said, "Give you a chance to explain."

However, after a long period of silence, Carlos just stared into his eyes with sad and desperate eyes, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry...you kill me..."

No explanation.

why not explain?

For some reason, Tai Lun remembered the disgusting ugly face of World Tree pretending to be Carlos begging for mercy at this time. He wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't laugh in the end. He just lowered his head slightly and kissed Carlos' lips.

Carlos' eyes widened suddenly, his pupils trembled slightly, and his mind went blank.

It was just lips at first, but Tyronn soon deepened the kiss.He pried open Carlos' lips and teeth, and tasted the soft touch little by little.

Since he devoured the core of the World Tree, he could hardly smell the special fragrance from the high elves anymore. Tyron had a vague premonition that there would be no next transformation.

Although the time between the last three transformations was too close, his body has not yet fully adapted, and he has been perfecting those small and incomplete parts on his own every day, but such a huge transformation will never appear again.

Tai Lun's hand holding Carlos' hair gradually moved down, pressing it on the back of his neck, and the attack became more and more violent.

After an unknown amount of time, Tai Lun finally ended the kiss.He saw Carlos' cheeks flushed slightly, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes were still watery, looking at him blankly, obviously he hadn't recovered from the kiss just now.

Tai Lun touched his hot cheek and sighed softly: "It's so stupid."

Carlos blinked, his eyes gradually became clear: "You..."

"Why don't you explain?"

"..."

"I want to hear your explanation."

Carlos's lips trembled for a long time, his face turned pale again, and he whispered, "That's not me. How could I... how could I hurt you, Tyron..."

"I see."

Carlos' voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at him in fear and despair.

Tyron just stroked his cheek gently with his fingertips, and said: "I know all about it. More than ten days ago, I went back to Azera and killed the elf mother tree. It told me something, but it It's so staged, I can't tell how much of that is real."

Hearing this, Carlos' eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Tai Lun in astonishment.Tai Lun didn't talk much about this topic, but said slowly: "And you...Carlos, in fact, your acting skills are quite bad—or, you have no acting skills at all."

He looked at Carlos' blank expression, and the scorching heat from his fingertips gradually flooded his body, making his heart feel warm again.He didn't smile, just said slowly: "Compared to all the cunning human politicians I have ever seen, your eyes are too clean. I was worried that you would be cheated, and I was worried that you would be stained by the filth you saw. Hei, but you are much smarter and more rational than I thought."

"It's nice, and it's funny that you're still candid, like you never learned to lie."

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

He paused for a few seconds, and then said: "So I believe you. From before to now, no matter what you say, I will believe it."

"About you and the elf mother tree, you can talk to me slowly in the future, but now I just want to complete one thing that should have been completed long ago."

Carlos subconsciously asked, "What... ah!"

Tyron lowered his head and bit Carlos' Adam's apple, and slowly peeled off the barrier between them with both hands.He touched a touch that was far more wonderful than any kind of plant fruit. Carlos' panting sound was like the best catalyst, making his breathing involuntarily short.

"Ugh...don't...ah..."

Tai Lun moved a little away, watching Carlos's absent-minded appearance, his pupils dilated slightly.He fished Carlos's tail hanging aside. The succubus's tail was long and flexible, and the thin scales covered the surface, giving it a soft jade-like touch.

He turned his wrist to wrap Carlos' tail around his arm twice, and then slowly climbed up the weakly hanging thin rope, reaching the final destination.

"Taron! Hmm..." Carlos trembled, and subconsciously held Tyron's wrist, not knowing whether he wanted to refuse or what, but before he could react, Tyron grabbed him again lips.

During the fierce confrontation, Tai Lun quietly stared at Carlos's fascinated face, and the emotions in his heart surged endlessly.

He once sneered at the high elves and wanted to completely exclude those creatures from his life. It wasn't until he met Carlos that he realized that the bards were not lying on this point.

No one can resist the charm of the high elves.

When there is an extremely excellent creature willing to swear loyalty to you with everything he has, and spend his long life just to guard you, then the moment he stares at you, you are doomed to fall.

He completely lost this battle.