The deep sarcasm in Yalar's eyes hurt Gadvi's heart. He could defend himself, but Yalar's was true. He had a purpose, even if the purpose was curiosity, he wanted to know why he fell in love with him. Yalar is still a purpose, and he can even come with a contemptuous attitude towards Yalar. It seems to be tolerant and gentle, but in fact he is observing from top to bottom. From the beginning Being close, from the first sentence, is a lie, the identity is false, the purpose is false, what is the truth, "I love you, it's true."

"Even if it's true, I can choose not to love you or accept you." The one who loves you first cannot be considered a loser, but the one who loves first before the other one falls in love will definitely be the loser, because the other one can choose not to Love and rejection.

"You don't have to love, I will pursue, you don't have to accept, I won't give up." Yalar can choose not to love, or he can choose to continue, even if it hurts, he is willing, even if it hurts. That is also evidence of living.

Gadvi does have this right. Yalar understands that no amount of talk is useless. This kind of thing must be given up by oneself, so Yalar does not do useless work and is committed to making Gadevi himself Give up, "I know even if you don't. You concealed your identity and approached me in the first place because you were afraid that I would know the identity of your god and become frightened so that you would not be able to see the reason why you would fall in love with me." This big shot's thoughts are also Yalar, who had been a big shot, could guess some.

Gadvi didn't. At this moment, when there were so many mistakes, it was better to remain silent and let Yalar finish his words, so that he would know how to continue.

"You know me now, tell me, do you think I can?" Yalar asked, Gadvi immediately gave the answer in his heart, and Yalar did not need Gadvi to answer, and continued, "You I also saw it and understood it. I don’t believe in God, and I don’t know how to pray to gods. Even if you are a god, I won’t desire anything like you, and I won’t be afraid of you. You appear directly in front of me as a god. You have the same attitude, so don't take your identity as a god seriously. I have long lost my sense of awe." As a mortal, Yalar looked at a god with disrespectful contempt. People, if you don't respect something, you will have no scruples. It may seem wanton but it is also dangerous. There are no rules.

Gadevi raised his hands, attached them to Yalar's palms on his cheeks, and then gently pulled Yalar's hand down, "I am Gadeviriman." Appearance Changed in front of Aral. From this moment on, face Yalar with truth.

In front of Yalar, the man named Xiu changed his appearance. His black hair seemed to be dyed with frost, and gradually turned into silver hair that was like woven by starlight. What was originally an ordinary and elegant appearance turned into a... Zhang's ultimate beauty transcends the beauty of gender. It is a beauty that even the statues in the temple cannot describe. It is the ultimate beauty, but it does not give people a sense of oppression. The facial features seem to be born with a kind of gentleness, which makes people close and friendly. It makes people feel awe. Aral felt dazzled by the face so close to him.

In terms of appearance, Gadwei is undoubtedly the most outstanding person that Yalar has ever seen. His whole body is spotless and otherworldly, which greatly amplifies Gadwei's charm. His ears are like wings, adding to the beauty. Slender elegance, eyes as green as spring lake water, only such an appearance is worthy of it.

The silver hair was winding on the bed, and Aral's black hair was hanging down because of his posture, and the strands were inadvertently intertwined with Gadwe's hair.

Yalar's eyes couldn't help but stare at Gadevi's face. This was the most direct affirmation of beauty. Yalar directly indulged himself to be attracted by Gadevi's beauty. Why should such a beautiful thing be used? I suppress myself from appreciating it.

"It's so beautiful." Yalar blurted out praises, and the fascinating look in his eyes actually made Gadwei feel a little happy. His appearance can be liked by his beloved, which is enough to make people happy.

Gadevi's hand was very light on Yalar's hand, so Yalar gently took off Gadevi's hand, and stroked Gadevi's face with his dominant right hand to confirm what was in front of him. The face is real.

After all, Yalar had seen too many beauties, so he quickly woke up from Gadvi's astonishing beauty. The confusion in his eyes dissipated, and the barriers in his heart were not cracked because of Gadvi's beauty. Appearance cannot impress Aral, "It turns out that even the appearance is fake." A sneer overflowed, "Gadvili Ryanman, one of the main gods, the elf god. With such a prominent and glorious identity, no wonder he has to hide it."

The hand left Gadwei's face, Yalar held his forehead and started laughing, "Wow, I should be flattered to be loved by the great Elf Emperor." He put down his hand, and the covered The eyelids were exposed, and there was a chilling coldness inside. Yalar's fingertips lifted Gadvi's chin frivolously, "I'm not interested in men, but with the elf emperor's beauty and appearance, it's not unacceptable to be with a man. If it were you, I wouldn't mind what happened. Physical communication." Aral's thin lips touched Gadvi's lips.

When the one you love kisses you, you should be happy and excited, but Gadvi is not. His heart is full of coldness, because Aral's kiss does not contain any love, but is a feeling of humiliation and humiliation. It killed him and humiliated his love.

"That's enough." Gadvi took advantage of his face, and his naturally gentle facial features were also filled with a gloomy coldness. He put his hands on Yalar's shoulders and pulled Yalar away from him. The kiss should be beautiful, not Yalar. This makes people feel embarrassed and painful. There is no sweetness, only humiliation.

Yalar didn't feel angry after being pulled away, and his smile became more ambiguous, "You don't like to be hugged, it's okay, I can let you hug me." Yalar's fingers deftly untied his belt, and used his other hand to He scratched his mark on Gadwei's chest, "As long as you make me comfortable."

With Yalar's character, he has no self-esteem, so it doesn't matter if he lies under others. He just wants to feel comfortable and happy. No one could make him feel okay in the past, but Gadvi's appearance and identity, Yalar admits He has this qualification, so he doesn't mind. When he got up, if he really wanted to hug Gadvi, Yalar felt that there was still some shadow. After all, he was a man. No matter how good-looking he was, he had no interest in men.

The top with the belt unbuttoned became looser. As Yalar tilted slightly, part of the skin on the shoulders slipped out, and the looming spring light was revealed at the neckline. Under normal circumstances, someone as cool as the Elf Emperor would be loved. The person's figure was tempting and responded, but at this time Gadevi had no emotional desire. There is only bitterness and sadness in my heart, and even anger.

The person he loves can take off his clothes so easily and have a physical relationship with him, ignoring his heart and affection, let alone give him his heart and affection. Gadvi also felt chilled because of Yalar's attitude. No matter how hot the love is, it will feel cold when it is hit hard. If you can't persist, give up. If you persist, you may be able to get what you want.

Wow, a water ball appeared on Yalar's head, and then after the power relying on it disappeared, the water ball was summoned by natural gravity and poured water on Yalar's head. Yalar's hair and clothes were wet. There was no time to express anger to the initiator, who first said, "You should calm down, Yalar." Then he pushed Yalar away and left the room on his own.

Yalar silently watched Gadevi leave, watched Gadevi close the door, and then Yalar turned over and lay on his back on the bed, his black hair spilled on the bed, and his wet hair spread on the sheets. Amid the puddles of water, Yalar raised his hand, lifted the sticky hair from his forehead, showed a very satisfied yet very tired smile, and whispered in a teasing and sarcastic voice, "That's good." That's it. Just give him up, hate him, leave him, don't love him, he can't bear it and doesn't need it.

When Gadwei loves, it is not that there is no trace of emotion, but that emotion is quickly suppressed. He longs for love, but he is also afraid of the hurt after love. He can cheer up once, and he can cheer up twice. He could still be strong three times, but after time and time again, his heart was riddled with holes and he could no longer bear it. You want to be free, but you can't. Living forever is just torture. Then let yourself not live in such a mess, so ugly, don't love, just live a bad life, watching others sad, tearing the wounds of others, Live life heartlessly.

Those twisted pasts created the twisted Yalar.

After lying on the soft bed for a while, Yalar sat up again. In his current state, was he under house arrest? This was not good.

Gadvi left the room. He didn't want to show his anger in front of Yalar, and he didn't want to vent his anger on Yalar. After walking out of the room, Gadvi walked quickly for dozens of steps. Gadvi stopped and his expression changed. It was so gloomy and terrifying that he punched the wall with a fist, making a fist mark, and then the spiders spread out on the wall.

He wants Yalar, of course he does, because there is love and desire, but it shouldn't be Yalar's casual attitude, casually treating the relationship between him and him as the same as that of the woman in the Red Mansion. Casual physical communication, without emotion, with a feeling of being insulted, this is not what he wants.

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