The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

Lor slowly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt covering his body, and slowly sat up from the bed.

He was a little confused, as if he had just had a long and tiring dream. He walked a lot in the dream, but when he woke up he was still in bed.

His head ached, as emotions and desires like a tide washed over his head. Lor tried his best to recall the experiences in his dream, but he could only recall a series of vague words.

Those gentle words and sincere emotions are like reflections in the water. You can just reach out and pick them up...

"what happened?"

Lor rubbed his eyes vigorously. All he saw was his familiar bedroom. The small chandelier above the bed emitted a warm and soft light, and the bedding had a faint scent of lavender.

But even this familiar bedroom gave him a sense of unreality and confusion.

A feeling of uneasiness gripped Lor's heart and he widened his eyes slightly.

A familiar bedroom, a familiar door, push open the door, and you'll see the familiar living room, and the familiar cartoons on the TV screen on the wall.

"No, this is not home!"

Lor got out of bed muttering to himself. His body, which was already as powerful as a divine being, felt extremely heavy, as if he was shackled with heavy shackles. Every step he took felt like he was carrying a heavy load.

Lor went straight to the window and pulled open the tightly closed curtains. Then a faint blue light shone in, and before his eyes was an endless gray-blue ocean.

That's sea water.

Endless dark waves spread out to both sides. In Lor's vision, two continuously extending railroad tracks appeared in the sea, and the small house where Lor was located seemed to be a carriage on the railroad tracks, speeding on the tracks.

No, it’s not like, it’s just a section of a carriage!

Lor took a deep breath. This was a train sailing in the sea of ​​his heart.

Through the familiar small window, Lor saw countless bubbles rising from the abyss, shining with chaotic and crazy colors in the dark blue light, and each bubble echoed with endless desire and expectation.

These are naturally not sea water, but... the desires accumulated by countless creatures in the world.

In each of the spinning tiny bubbles, scenes from the mortal world appeared, including armies fighting on the battlefield, couples hugging each other in a dilapidated wooden house, people dancing in a magnificent palace, and figures walking alone on the snowy wasteland, devout prayers in front of statues, and blood flowing...

Bubbles, one after another, carrying noble or dark desires, emerge in the deeper and deeper seas with the textures of emerald, amber, verdigris, and crimson minerals.

They complement each other, making the sea water show colorful light and shadow.

Lor now knew that the thing that was lingering around him and making him move forward with a heavy burden was this vast ocean.

It is like a quagmire full of desires. When you are in it, you are constantly being washed away by desires.

This is undoubtedly a heavy burden, but it will also make his divinity of love stronger, until...

Enough to carry this entire vast ocean.

Lor turned around and, according to his memory, went to the closet and changed into a neat and comfortable shirt.

Everything here is shaped according to Lor's memory, including the pajamas he was wearing when he just woke up.

This was too careless. Lor would not allow himself to face the final moment in pajamas, not to mention that the pajamas were printed with his favorite emoticons.

It was an orange cat wearing Viking clothes and accessories, waving two swords in its hands vigorously, with an inexplicable sense of joy.

This is actually a series of emoticons about cats changing their jobs. In addition to Viking cats, there are also various elemental mage cats, gunner cats, necromancer cats...

Damn, is now the time to be thinking about these things?

Lor turned the doorknob and pushed open the security door. The voice-controlled light above his head lit up, casting a warm glow. What appeared before his eyes was a long corridor of a hotel, with exquisite portraits hanging on both sides and a magnificent door at the end of the corridor.

This is truly a luxury train...

The boy was a little confused. Why had he never heard of a train in the Sea of ​​Heart?

However, probably no one can return to the human world after arriving at the territory of the god of love and write down everything they saw and heard here.

Lor looked at the portraits on both sides of the corridor. They were all ordinary portraits. Judging from the style, they seemed to be from the Aslan Empire period. And the characters in the paintings were all, without exception, very beautiful women.

They all wore crowns of respect and held scepters that symbolized universal power, silently telling Lore their identities.

The queens of the Aslan Empire?

So, this train was also created during the Aslan Empire period...

Lor came to the door at the end of the corridor, took a deep breath, and pressed his hands on the door. But before he could push it open with force, the door suddenly opened from the back, and Lor almost fell out.

Joyful music and fragrant warm air blew towards him, like gentle hands caressing the boy's skin, and the voices of women whispering filled the wind.

There was a graceful girl standing in front of Lor.

The girl was wearing a gorgeous white dress, with a magnificent hall behind her. While Lor was looking at her, she was also looking at Lor.

In an instant, many faces flashed across that flawless face.

Luo Er saw the mother who gave him warmth and care, the bloody duke with a sweet smell, the moth-winged woman chasing after him, the scarlet eyes crawling in the shadows, the shadows walking under the shade of the trees in the lightless forest, and much more...

He loves, loves him.

Everything appeared on the woman's face and disappeared, and finally only the beautiful face and the pair of clear and dreamy golden eyes were left.

"It's you... I've seen you before."

Lor came to his senses instantly and realized that it was just the divinity of love and beauty in women that was at work.

I have clearly seen her brain in a container in a dark shelter in the abyss.

The woman who let herself be called Aslan.

Even the gods would fall in love with Sleeping Beauty.

"Is this what you really look like..."

Different from the mechanical girl in the consciousness, and naturally not that pitiful and incomplete brain tissue, the woman in front of him was touching and simply captivating.

Even Lor felt a little dry in the mouth, as if he was infected by the endless desire in this sea of ​​​​heart. The fire in his heart burned, causing the desire in his flesh and blood to rise.

Lor quickly calmed himself down. The other party undoubtedly possessed terrifying magic that matched his reputation. Just by looking at her, it was as if many graceful whispers were echoing in his mind, and it was as if the scent of countless flowers was stirring his heartstrings.

The screams that came one after another set off a storm in his mind. The fluctuating desire seemed to pull the boy into the abyss. His eyes followed the perfect curves, as if he could see the skin under the hollow silk. A deeper secret was inviting him, but...

"Is that all?"

Lor began to speak.

"So, is this the final trick?"

The woman who looked like Sleeping Beauty smiled and bowed to Lor.

"Dear guest, the train is heading to the Garden of Heart. Please follow me and I will show you around the train."

The woman's voice was so gentle, and with that weird and magical touch, I don't think anyone would be able to refuse her invitation.

But Lor just narrowed his eyes, looked at her coldly and thought about the meaning of her words.

"Who are you? Where are Fulei and the others?"

"I'm a waiter on the train."

The woman answered every question with a respectful and humble attitude, but her answers were unexpected.

"Are you asking about other passengers? No, you are the only passenger on this train."