An hour after the Blue Whale took off, bursts of beautiful music came from a suite on the top floor. .huangjintong.org

The man's slender fingers landed on the white keys, and with a tap, the keys trembled and uttered a high note. It gently swayed on the fingertips that fell one after another, and gradually became deeper. It was blocked by the man's several heavy blows, and became stagnant into a staccato murmur.

Dion's fingers brushed over the keys like running water, and the music became high-pitched again. The strings struck by the hammer were tight and hot in the smooth shell, and emitted a mournful cry, which was as beautiful as the cry of the soul.

It is both the sound of a piano and a shout, and the magnetic voice of a man also joins this group of movements, mixed with the velvet-like whisper of a woman, listening to the ups and downs and strength of the fingers, playing the most unpretentious human song.

The duet, one high and one low, was like melted chocolate. The sweetness flowed over the skin, and the silky touch touched the corners of the lips. It penetrated into the throat, burning up every drop of sweat, smoothing away the thoughts of the two, leaving only one A small group of grotesque blanks.

Dion sat upright, letting the sweat drip from the tip of his nose, and continued to tap casually with his hands, finishing the music he had composed.

"ireayikerfrs, andhotheorkon, I like your hands and the skills they show." Callister stretched out her arched body lazily, like an elegant cat.

"theyaaysakefeegreat your hands have a delightful magic."

"Theeasurebeongsto, rajesty, your compliment is my honor, Your Highness." Dion was encouraged by Calliste's praise, and his tired fingers were still tapping every accurate syllable carefully.

"Not theeasurebeongsto it's our mutual honor."

Callister was once again intoxicated by this beautiful melody. She closed her eyes slightly, and words softer than feathers fell on Dion's marble-like skin.

Dion smiled, relaxed his body and leaned back, leaning on the soft velvet cushion, enjoying a moment of comfort.

"Are different, differentfrootherguys, you are very different, different from anyone else." Callister lowered her head and said softly.

"What's so different?" Dion asked lovingly, stroking her hair.

"Like you are born for this, and for me." Callister tilted her head, winked playfully, and exhaled sweetly.

"Toyiaonyfor today, I am only born for you." Dion responded with a smile.

"Onytoy is only today" Callister tightened her fingers and asked expectantly.

"And then there are the next fifteen days." Dion looked directly into Callister's amber eyes and replied.

"areajerk, you're an asshole." Callister revealed her two fangs in revenge and rubbed them on the honey-brown hair of her hands.

"Iaayer, I'm a player." Dion tapped Callister's forehead and said helplessly.

"Thente, yer, hatsrga, then why don't you tell me what games you are playing?" Callister sat up, leaned her upper body forward, and approached Dion.

"iajtayer, nottherueaker, I'm just a person who plays games, not the one who makes them." Dion was still half-reclining on the cushions comfortably, as if he didn't see the inquiry in Callister's eyes.

"Thatguy, that man is the one who made the game." Callister twisted and sat on the finely carved marble body.

"yes,heis,andhea

eaksrues is right, but he also breaks the rules of the game. "Dion stretched out his hand to support Callister's waist to prevent her from shaking unsteadily.

"undsike sounds a lot like you." Callister took advantage of the situation and straightened her body.

"idont

eakrues, iirinthe I never break the rules, I stick to them. "Dion shook his head slightly, and the emphasis at the end of the sentence told Callister that this was not a topic he liked.

"Airinyheart, you imprisoned my heart, Dion." Callister changed the subject obediently, her big eyes filled with love.

"iineverdothat, rajesty, I will not be so rude, your highness." Dion bowed his head respectfully and looked at a blooming flower intently.

"See, that's very different, ikearfriends, you see, that's why I think you are special, just like your friends." Callister also looked at the flower, and gently poured some water, causing the petals to bloom. become more vivid.

"Friends are not the only ones to be friends is not a suitable word to describe them." Dion chuckled, slightly restraining his emotions.

"Thenhocathe, what do you call them?" Callister asked curiously.

"Eirdos freak." Dion raised his eyebrows, looked at the giggling Callister, and pulled her hair mischievously.

"Thatsexactyhoithought is what I said before."

A word escaped from Callister's laughter intermittently. She covered her mouth, her smart eyes already covered with a layer of mist.

"hataboutthatgirhatisheacybee then what do you call that girl her name is cybee"

Dion suddenly stood still, looked at Callister with some seriousness, and gently pinched her stiff smile.

"sheisnotsheisthejeeof she's not a freak, she's our gem."

"Noijeaoajeehocarriesajee, I'm jealous of her, a gem with treasures." The stiff smile turned into a mean lip line, and Callister stared at Dion with her cheeks puffed out as if she was being coquettish.

"Aresayhatnaticoodikeit you said you wanted that moon spirit tree?" Dion looked at her helplessly, his eyes full of connivance.

This indulgence satisfied Callister's curiosity. She stared at Dion intently and asked

"Doknohereshetthat do you know where she got the moon spirit wood from?"

Dion shook his head, comforting Callister who was suddenly disappointed.

"If you want it, I can satisfy you, but I really don't know where she got it from. It's her personal privacy."

"evenifareteabers, even if you are teammates, you don't know"

"evenifearefaiy even if we are family."

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