The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking

A wicked person like Kevin is very bad at speaking nicely, such as comforting others.

In his long past, the number of times he comforted others was very few, basically zero.Generally, whenever someone is in a bad mood, whenever he opens his mouth, he basically rushes to find and beat him, and he may directly "comfort" someone who is not crying to cry.

So usually when encountering such things, he would choose to go far away, shut up and pretend to be dead, so as to save trouble.

But this time, he saw Oswald being haunted by nightmares, and he didn't even completely escape after opening his eyes. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​​​planning to say something. Svade should get out of this emotion as soon as possible, he doesn't see Oswald like this...

This uncomfortable feeling has rarely appeared in the long years he has experienced in the past. After careful investigation, it may be because his natural feelings are relatively indifferent, and there are very few people who can make him feel sad, probably only people like Teni. Those who have lived with him for tens of millions of years, such as Si and Fei Sa, have long since disappeared.But that's not the same as how he feels now.

If he had to define it, when he patted Oswald and listened to his heavy breathing like a trapped animal who didn't know what to do, the feeling that came to him was probably what ordinary people call distressed...

He wanted to say something, so that Oswald could relax a bit, and he could also get rid of his inexplicable feeling.

So, Guangming, who always had something to say, and was most afraid of long-winded and troublesome troubles, typed up a draft in his heart for the first time, and prepared a few words that he thought could comfort Oswald without losing the ridicule, intending to slow down the situation. atmosphere.

As a result, Oswald typed back all the words he was about to say in just one sentence. The effect was like receiving a sap just after opening his eyes early in the morning.

He never imagined that this would be the most frightening, worrying and painful thing for Oswald.

For Kevin, whether he is a god or an ordinary person, he has lived long enough.He has experienced too many things and seen too many people, no matter if you look at it from the perspective of a god or an ordinary person, it is enough.Life is not unprecious to him, but it is not something that requires persistence.

Even he himself didn't regard his own death as an important matter, and he seldom even paid attention to it. However, the person in front of him seemed extremely painful because he dreamed of his death...

At that moment, Kevin felt very complicated.

On the one hand, the feeling of distress has not completely disappeared, and it adds emotion and surprise.on the other hand……

Oswald's inexplicable and ambiguous behavior before has been explained at this moment. After living for so many years and seeing so many people and things, Kevin knows what it means, no matter how indifferent he is naturally.

So he suddenly fell silent, and the hand that patted Oswald's back hung awkwardly in mid-air, not knowing whether to continue to drop it or retract it.

It's not that he hasn't met people who show affection to him before, in fact, there are quite a few.From reserved and shy, to enthusiastic and unrestrained, to stalking, men and women, there are all types, from being a god to being an ordinary person, almost never quiet.

This is also what he has never been able to figure out. After all, he is definitely not very gentle and close to these people. What are they rushing for?

His Highness the God of Light, who seldom turns a corner, always doesn't even know how to write the word "tactful", so he pushes the other party back.After all, sometimes being too tactful can lead to endless troubles. He is most afraid of being sticky and sticky.

Not to mention those people in the past, even Oswald, if he changed the situation, such as showing his feelings when he licked his neck before, Kevin could beat him out with a backhand.

But now, Kevin can't do this kind of thing.

A person who worries about your life and death even more than himself... This is not a feeling that can be beaten back with a simple wave of the hand.

What's more, his own heartache has not gone down yet.

But when he was full of complicated and unspeakable, Oswald, who was pressing on him, continued to increase his weight.The huge furry wolf head squeezed between Kevin's neck, and the huge animal claws hugged Kevin under him like a food protector, with such strength that it almost felt like it was going to tear people apart.

Kevin heard the creaking of bones and joints all over his body. In addition to being complicated, he still felt that if he kept moving, he might be strangled to death by this stupid wolf. If he really died, wouldn't he? Don't be complicated...

Oswald said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed that you were dead... but I can't do anything."

When he said this, no matter in tone or voice, it made people feel indescribable, as if he couldn't help feeling sad.

Kevin was silent for a while, sighed silently, and hung his hand in the air for a long time in embarrassment, and finally landed on the slightly hard Sirius fur. If Oswald returned to his human form, this posture would be very convenient Like a loose hug.

The young emperor also remained silent for a long time, until his breathing gradually calmed down, and then he opened his mouth slowly: "So—do you understand what I mean..."

Kevin didn't speak.

Oswald waited for a while, and then said solemnly: "I don't know when it started. Even before that, I thought it was good to be bored, so as not to be laughed at by you. But, I seem to be more I still like you in my own mind... So, is it possible for me to get a response?"

When the always proud emperor said this, his voice was extremely low.

Kevin inexplicably thought of when he first became a Sirius, that kind of aloof beast would kneel down in front of you and lower its body with its front paws, letting you step on its back.Such a gesture made by such a beast does not feel humble at all, but it is irresistible.

Similarly, such heartbreaking words came out of Oswald's mouth, whispering in his ears.Because the body was tightly strangled, it was as if the bones were attached to the chest, speaking to the beating heart.

Kevin couldn't open his mouth to say the word "no".

He was silent for a while, and finally said: "I want to ask a somewhat ridiculous question, why?"

"..." Oswald paused for a moment, and said helplessly, "It's really a bit ridiculous. If I knew why, I would definitely brake as soon as possible, and nothing would happen."

Kevin actually quite agreed: "I think so too."

As soon as these two sentences were said, half of the previous atmosphere dissipated.But at the same time, the embarrassment and discomfort are also reduced by half.The two people who didn't look like me for a moment gradually found their usual channel again.

Kevin sighed and said, "I thought about it just now. I don't think there is anything special about me except that I like to beat you up and get mad at you. What do you think?"

"You are as self-aware as ever." Oswald said nonchalantly. After he finished speaking, he was quiet for a moment, recalled it, and found that the things the people under him had done so far were nothing but beatings. Looking for scolding, he couldn't help laughing at himself immediately: "Who knows, even if the ghost is obsessed, it's already like this anyway, masochists are masochists."

Once the emperor starts to smash the cans and smashes, it means that from now on, it will probably not get better. Basically, the face that has been lost is not going to be taken.

"You..." Kevin thought for a while and said, "You're jumping a little too much. How can someone who likes little girls before become interested in tough men? You have everything I have. What do you want?"

When Oswald heard this, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth on the neck of this wicked thing: "Which eye of yours saw that I liked little girls before?"

"Then you used to like men?" Kevin was even more surprised, "Hiss—don't hit me with your front teeth."

"Fart your fart!" Oswald thought a little bit brokenly, confessing to himself like this, probably there is no second one in this world, who made the confession object so unworthy! "Hurry up and shut up, I have never liked anyone before! There is no girl or boy, and I don't like it either!"

Then Kevin stopped talking.

Oswald waited silently, poised his neck and braced himself.

It was the first time in his life that the emperor, who was always desperate for face, would tear his own face and throw it on the ground, just for such a bastard, thinking about it himself, he felt that it was a bad luck for eight lifetimes.But what can be done?

Although he can block people's backs with just one mouth now, as if having nightmares has been a thing of his previous life, in fact, the heart-wrenching sadness in the dream just now has not completely dissipated.Thinking that this bastard is not omnipotent, and that he might be nailed through the heart to die, the pain and fear entangled again and again, like a gangrene.

Necrosis had crawled from his toe bones to his skull, and Kevin still didn't speak.

Oswald couldn't take it anymore, couldn't help taking a deep breath, and said, "Why are you so silent?"

Kevin said with a toothache: "Didn't you just tell me to shut up?"

Oswald: "..."

"You haven't answered my question yet, is it possible for me to get a response?!"

Asking such words in the tone of "I really want to kill you", from all aspects, the emperor is also a talent.

The very vicious His Royal Highness Guangming tried to confuse this topic by interrupting, but failed. He tried to wait for himself to die or the emperor to die of anger, but also failed. Finally, he stopped pretending to be dead and faced the problem squarely.

He considered for a moment, and said in a rare serious tone: "I don't reject you, but I can't establish the relationship you want with you."

Oswald's heart beat heavily, so clearly that even Kevin felt it.

"Why?" Oswald's tone was a little slumped, and even his four paws were discouraged.

"Because of your appearance just now, I feel that I have to be more cautious. Before I don't have the idea of ​​at least being equal to you, even if we establish a relationship, it will not be stable, because it is too inappropriate..." Kevin said, " Then I will feel like a scumbag who cheats people's feelings, I think I am a bastard and wicked, and the scumbag hat is too big, I don't want to wear it."

Oswald's eyes gradually lit up again, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at Kevin with transparent eyes, and said, "So you also have thoughts about me?"

Kevin: "...how did you come to this conclusion?"

"Never mind, that's what I think." Oswald said firmly.

Kevin thought for a while, and then said: "You should think about it again, at least wait until you get to know me thoroughly, and then—"

Before he finished speaking, the roof of the underground palace suddenly shook, and a layer of dust fell down.

"What's going on?" Oswald covered him with his paws, blocked some broken sand and stones, and looked up vigilantly above.