It takes time to pick the fruit of life. Ores and Atlas lived in the tree house for two or three days. During this period, it was also very pleasant to communicate with the elves, so there is no need to elaborate.

And three days later, a ripe fruit of life was brought to their tree house.Atlas asked Ores to put the fruit on its vines, stretched its body to the maximum, and used the vines to hang itself in the air next to the bed.Then he swallowed the fruit in one gulp and fell into a deep sleep.

Even though he knew there was no danger, Ores was still uneasy, and walked around the big green ball worriedly. Even the curious elf came to visit, but he sent him away with repeated apologies.

One day, two days, three days.

……

A month passed, and Atlas hadn't woken up yet. The green ball became brighter, but I still couldn't see what was inside.Aures asked the queen and other elves countless times, but he could only get replies like "don't worry" and "wait with peace of mind". No matter how anxious he was, he had no choice but to stay around Atlas all day long.

In the middle of the night, Aures, who had been waiting for no results, fell asleep on the bed, without a quilt, stumbling around.Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the tree house, and cracks appeared on the green ball beside the bed.As the green ball thumped like a heart, there were more and more cracks, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, and green juice dripped out of them, all over the place.

And Ores, who was immersed in sleep, knew nothing, and still slept soundly.

There was no sound, the green ball shattered into thousands of star points, and then the juice flowing out was pulled by some force, picked up, condensed, and turned into a green human figure in the broken light.

Gradually, the green fades away and the stars dim.Standing by the bed at this time was Atlas who had recovered his human form, with loose silvery white hair, a handsome face as usual, a tall and fit body with bare skin, and fair skin.

He raised a hand, and the palm of the held palm was opened, and pure magic elements diffused from it.Hold it tightly, and it will dissipate in the air.Atlas, who was finally able to use magic again, conjured up a robe to wrap his body, and then turned his attention to someone curled up on the bed.

This guy...is too tired...

Atlas sat on the edge of the bed, bent over, and touched the tips of his noses, as if his breaths were fused together.The young man in front of him was quite different from when he first met. His brows and eyes had opened up, and he became more handsome, with dimples around his lips.

Although he didn't want to wake up the other party, Atlas didn't want to be patient, even... some light touches are still okay.He tentatively followed how others kissed in memory, raised his head, and covered Aureis' forehead with his lips.Then along the bridge of the nose, a little bit, until it touches the warm place.

As if treating a fragile treasure, he reached into Aurés's hair and clasped the back of his head with one hand, and gently stroked the other's young face with the other.

After kissing like this for a while, he still felt dissatisfied, and didn't care whether he would wake up the other party. Atlas licked the seam of Aureis' lips with his tongue, fiddled with the sweet two petals provocatively.Maybe it was difficult to breathe with his mouth shut, Ores snorted, and opened his mouth unconsciously, just giving the attack a chance.

Atlas would not let it go, he poked the tip of his tongue over the sensitive palate, hooked the other's tongue, and entangled.Ores was so harassed that he didn't have time to swallow the small groans, but they were all accepted by someone who wantonly invaded his mouth, and they were stuck between his lips and teeth.

Deeper, sweeter, more addictive kisses.

Even when he was asleep, his body's reaction was honest, and Aureis' cheeks flushed from the surge of emotion.Another long and deep kiss, he finally woke up, slowly opened his eyes, and directly met a pair of bright green eyes.

!!!

Subconsciously wanted to push away, but instead, he was pressed into the soft bed and could only passively accept the pleasure given.During the kiss, the other party read his name in a low voice, and there was a sentence of "I love you" that could not be resisted.Aureis' hand touched the open chest of the opponent's collar. It was very hot, which made him a little scared, but this touch clearly reminded him:

came back.

Really come back.

Who else but Atlas?

With incomparable joy, Ores went up to meet him, hugged the neck of the man above him with both hands, and became more slutty...or let go of himself, and had no time to suppress the groaning in his throat.

"Ah... um..."

Just kissing is enough to be intoxicated, and you won't feel this way after drinking a few glasses of spirits.

And when the body touches, you can feel each other's emotion, the clothes are messy, and the forehead is sweating.Ores bent his calf and rubbed his heel against Atlas' calf, full of provocation.

Just as he was about to open his body, Ores was suddenly let go. Before he had time to react, he watched the other party panting heavily, and disappeared in front of his eyes, leaving only scattered magic elements.

Ores lying on the bed with red lips: "..."

This night, all the elves heard a roar.

"Atlas you bastard!!!"

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