Holographic online game of catastrophe

Chapter 39

Sensing Norman's depressed mood, Edward got very close to him.

Those touching and gentle words in the past flashed through his mind a lot, but he finally chose to kneel on the ground and rest his head on Norman's knee.

Norman's mood slowly began to improve with the submissive gesture he made.

Norman took off Edward's hood, touched his long hair, and the long hair ran through his fingers, and he seemed to be playing with this long hair endlessly.

Edward rubbed his face on Norman's knee lovingly, acquiescing to everything he had done.

After playing for a while, Norman's expression softened a lot. He patted Edward on the shoulder, trying to get him to stand up.

The long golden hair was scattered on the ground, Norman watched him hide his face and shook his head.

...you're acting like a baby again.

There was really no way, Norman patted his head and turned his attention downstairs, the auction was about to start.

Norman looked at it for a while, and he was really not interested in the things that were auctioned in the early stage of the auction. He soon turned his attention to Edward again.

The clothes he was wearing were neat and neat, but he had a black robe on the outside. After sitting down, the black robe naturally fell to the sides, revealing the clothes he was wearing inside.

The clothes are actually quite thin. He has never paid attention to what kind of material it is. He only knows that it is very tough, and even if it is scratched, the clothes can be repaired automatically.

At this time, Edward's hot breath spread to his legs through the fabric.

Norman's thighs were hot, he slowly tensed his body, and his originally relaxed expression became tense again.

He stood up abruptly when he felt the heat on his legs.

Seeing the darker color smudged on the dark fabric, Norman looked at Edward and found that the tip of his pink tongue had licked the silver thread around his mouth.

Norman: ...

He rubbed his forehead and sat back down again, but the other party still leaned over again reluctantly. Norman didn't want to perform eighteen bans in this place, and he didn't intend to hand in his first time here.

So he forcefully pulled Edward to his own position, and kept the two of them as far apart as they could, with a cold face, and looked at the auction downstairs with an absolute refusal attitude.

The downstairs is indeed very lively. The person hosting the auction is very capable of enlivening the atmosphere, and the products produced by the trading house must be high-quality goods. After Norman focused his attention, he was able to not be aware of the guy next to him.

Seeing him like this, Edward sighed inwardly, resting his cheeks on his hands, looking straight at Norman with those eyes that seemed to be narrating love poems.

But the other party calmly did not shift any attention to him, Edward sighed again, he touched his face, and could feel the bulge under his hand just by the feel of his hand.

He suddenly panicked, and he remembered that he no longer had the face that could attract him. This thing that he didn't care about at first, now wrapped around him like a poisonous snake. He sat in his seat, feeling cold all over his body. .

The people around him didn't move for a long time, Norman was a little strange, and after doing some mental work, he quietly glanced at him.

This sight frightened him, Edward shrunk down on the chair, he hugged his legs and hid his face between his knees.

At this time, Norman, who was still silly and sweet, walked up to Edward and picked him up, and sat on his chair. Norman patted Edward on the shoulder.

At this time, there was a sweet helplessness on his face, the other party was too good at acting like a baby, and every time he wanted to poke his point, making him involuntarily pamper him, and then the vicious circle continued.

It didn't occur to him that maybe it wasn't like that, but maybe it was.

Because Edward was indeed pretending to be pitiful, he felt the strength of Norman's pat on him, and he calculated calmly in his heart.

After feeling almost the same, Edward raised his head. There was mist in his eyes. He only raised his head halfway. His eyes were fine. Norman didn't scratch too hard at that time. If there is anything on his face that can be called Only those eyes and lips are worthy of beauty.

So Edward tried his best to only expose the upper part of the eyes, because from the bottom up, the eyes looked a little bigger than usual, and against the mist in the eyes, he looked even more pitiful.

Norman: ...? ? ?

"What's the matter?" After reuniting with Edward, the image of the original high priest has collapsed, and Norman is quite used to him acting as a demon from time to time. He even feels that the current Edward is really... It might be uncomfortable if he doesn't act for a day , but after eating this setting, he can already find fun in it.

Edward clutched the clothes on Norman's chest, tears began to roll in his golden eyes.

Norman took the time to stare at the downstairs. He is already on the mid-to-late stage of selling things. Because of the host's eloquence, he has now fired a boss.

Knowing that there is still a lot of time, Norman just focused on comforting Edward.

He lowered his head and licked away his tears. Although he felt that 90.00% of people were fake crying, he still didn't want to watch him cry.

His actions were just enough for Edward to cry and bury his head in his arms, crying, "Do you despise me?"

Norman paused for a moment, he really dislikes him now, the male god that Sanc⌒っД)っ has become like this, he can't even return the goods, why can't he dislike him for a while!

Taking a deep breath, Norman suppressed his complaints: "Of course not, why do you think so."

Edward's dull voice came out: "Because I'm ugly, you don't even kiss me anymore."

Only then did Norman suddenly realize, and then he unceremoniously pulled the man out of his arms.

Edward raised his head in a hurry, seeing Norman's shining red eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Norman squinted his eyes, looked up and down his face, and laughed, his deep voice was full of malice: "The high priest who fascinates everyone, are you still nostalgic for the glory of the past?"

Because of this ruined face, no one would have thought that a man in a black robe all day would be the light of the mainland, so Norman could control his demonization.

But now Edward wanted to restore his face, which made Norman's blackness in his heart seem to be uncontrollable, and it began to leak from the bottom of his heart.

Norman's fingers touched Edward's eyes, and he always had a smile on his face. When he kept touching the corners of his eyes, he remembered how wonderful the scenery these eyes carried when looking at people.

The smile deepened, and his and Edward's eyes met.

He could see himself in the eyes of the other party, with a strange expression on his face, and the red light in his eyes seemed to be circulating, which was terrifying.

Norman asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

Whenever Norman shows great affection for him, Edward has the feeling that the other party loves him deeply, and only at this time, he has a sense of security.

He enjoys Norman's killing intent towards him, and this kind of him makes him constantly climb up the impulse, he wants to bury himself in the other person's body, even if he is killed, it doesn't matter, he wants to become one with him.

Because the two were close together, Norman also felt something getting harder and harder against his waist.

Although the other party didn't answer his question, after being resisted by this, Norman's sense of pleasure increased, and he pushed him to the window.

Taking a deep look at Edward who was still staring at him like a fool, he suddenly squatted down.

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