In the evening, Naraku finally came out of his room.

The sunset was sprinkled in the mountains and forests to the west, and what was rare was a cloud of fire, which made the mountains and forests outside the castle red.

This red light also reflected on the clock's face, making his white face show a transparent beauty, as if a touch of rouge had been applied between his cheeks.

The Xiaguang also reflected on Naluo's face, making his already seductive face reveal a soft warmth.

It seemed that this igniting of fire and burning clouds also ignited his heart.

"Nara, are you finally willing to come out?"

"I don't want to give up. This is my castle, so I can do whatever I want."

"Ah……"

The clock also learned this kind of ambiguous and completely meaningless modal particles.

"Compared to this, look at the clock," Naraku said, pointing to the red west outside the castle, "Today's sunset is really beautiful."

The sunset clock has also noticed it a long time ago. Since he made a living in the reinforced concrete city, he has never seen this kind of scenery that only belongs to the primitive countryside.

But this is not a good time to watch the sunset.

"Nailuo, what are you going to do? Is it just to play house games with you by confining me here?"

"Playing home?"

It was the first time Naraku had heard of this new term, but he roughly guessed the meaning of the term in just a moment.

"Clock, don't worry, maybe you don't even realize it." Naraku squinted at the clock, "You are more beautiful today than the sunset."

"You..." After the word, Clock turned his head angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Sometimes I really don't understand what you want, you are simply, simply crazy!"

Naraku muttered puzzledly: "Crazy?"

Clock frowned and explained: "It means madman! Naraku, you madman!"

"Madman? Haha..." Naraku suddenly laughed, and walked from the courtyard corridor to where the clock was.

Every step seems to straddle the rhythm of the heartbeat of the clock.

Every step is slow but steady.

"The clock." Naraku raised the boy's chin, "You can just talk, just scold, because after tonight, you will gradually understand what I want."

"And when you understand, no matter whether you laugh or cry, whether you curse or blame, you will no longer affect my heart."

"I'm very happy, and, clock, you are so beautiful..."

The voice behind this was so faint that it was inaudible, as if he had revealed all the secrets hidden in his heart in one breath.

Not right, very wrong.

The slightly curly black hair fell down slightly, and the man's red eyes reflected a boy, and the boy's black eyes also had a gradually enlarged face...

"Food, ready."

Shenwu's desireless voice interrupted all the ambiguous surroundings...

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel "Liezi" for irrigating the nutrient solution ヽ(*?ω?)?

Shimizu for this article, chief little angel ヽ(*?ω?)?

Ghost lamp sang, feather gray, little angel Yiye Zhiqiu, our daily heart-to-heart comparison has begun ヽ(*?ω?)?

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