Devil Book

After Amir left, Xiu and Kyle got along very peacefully all the time, which made Jeno finally relieved. With the company of the two, he gradually became clear about his heart—he really loved Xiu, but this He didn't know when this feeling came from.

A year later, the great prophet of Jingguo found out the location of the demon, right in Shakou, and pointed his finger at the imperial city, which gave Jeno a bad feeling.

Also because of this action to exterminate the demons, Amir returned to Shakou.

Double Moon [-] · Shakou · Imperial City

Jeno leaned back on the lounge chair in the hall, and the warm sun penetrated through the window opening into the empty palace. He quietly looked at the smooth marble floor, not noticing the red-haired man who was gradually approaching beside him.

"You sent away the soldiers?" Xiu asked.

"The alliance army has confirmed that the devil is a person from the palace, you should leave here quickly."

"You want to stay?" Xiu bowed his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Yes, if you think about it carefully, Jeno is not a demon in this era, but he is a demon, which means that the demon foreseen by the prophet is Xiu.

Jeno nodded, "This is my home."

"Actually, the demon they are looking for is me. Why do you have to guard it alone? Just hand me over." Of course Xiu knew that Jeno would not hand him over, but he still wanted to test the other party's reaction.

Hearing this, Jeno didn't overreact, but stood up slowly, stretched out his hands to hug Xiu, and put his forehead on the man's shoulder, "I guessed it was you, but you didn't make any serious gestures." Bad things..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiu raised Jeno's chin, faced those flat brown eyes, and kissed the other's soft thin lips. The taste of mathematics has left him nostalgic until now, and he never gets tired of it.

After a while, the lips of the two separated, but the moist and warm breath still lingered between them.

"As long as I'm still alive, I won't let anyone hurt you." This is Jeno's promise to Xiu Zuo, "I don't want my affair to involve other people, so soldiers won't fight for me. "

It was only then that Xiu remembered that even if Jeno wasn't a demon anymore, he was still the king who led troops to rebel against the kingship and unified the desert, but he only regarded him as the lover in his arms.

He made Jie Nuo implicated, but it was Jie Nuo's willingness.

"Then let's face it together, I don't mind protecting Xiu for you." It was Kyle who said this, and the blood race walked quietly behind the two, and his golden eyes looked firmly at Jeno.

Jeno nodded.

The king of Shakou betrayed the world to protect the enemies of the gods, and it will soon be known to all the Union soldiers, including Amir.This increased the difficulty for them to destroy the demons, because the king was not an ordinary person, at least his ability was comparable to the pride of the alliance army - General Amir.

Three months later, the coalition forces surrounded the Imperial City of Shakou, but the devil did not show up, and his protectors did not take any action.

In fact, although Jeno wanted to protect Xiu, as a king, he didn't want to hurt his own people, so he could wait until those troops approached his palace.

Then he would run away with Xiu, and he could of course kill the soldiers if necessary.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and a gust of wind suddenly blew away the dust covering the realization in front of him. A man in black robe stood in the stone wall after being destroyed by shells, and then he heard the marching sound of the cavalry army from a distance, and gradually approached Own.

The man's face was so calm, and then he closed his eyes, and the sand and dust lingered around him from the ground, and was instantly swept up by the strong wind like a wave towards the army. When he clenched his fist, the black army was swept away submerged in the sea of ​​sand.

Fortunately, Amir did not come, otherwise he and Amir would have fought fiercely.

Despite knowing where they stand, he still doesn't want to fight Amir.

The footsteps of the army stopped because of this, and Jeno turned around and disappeared in the yellow sand.

"Jeno, I have something to tell you." With a cold hand on his shoulder, Jeno turned his head and met Kyle's eyes, but those eyes were full of hesitation.

"what happened?"

"Amir is dead, in the previous battle with Xiu..."

Upon hearing the news of Amir's death, Jeno's legs became unsteady and he almost fell down, his face suddenly turned pale. Kyle immediately reached out to support him, and put his body on the man's back to comfort him.

Jeno didn't know that among the soldiers who fought with Xiu yesterday was Amir, maybe he was burned to death by Xiu's huge flame, or maybe he was killed by the humanoid Xiu... He had already thought that they would have a battle in the future, but I didn't expect Amir to leave him so soon and forever.

He couldn't accept Amir's death.

"Are you crying?" Kyle wiped Jeno's tears away with his fingers. Jeno hadn't cried for anyone for a long time. It seemed that his feelings for Amir were so deep that even he himself didn't expect.

"I..." Jeno just opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

After Amir died, he realized how much he regretted. He wanted to hug the Saudi man who was much taller than him and continue to fight side by side with him. No matter what happened, he could forgive him at this moment.

But Amir couldn't come back.

He can take Xiu and Kyle to leave now. The three strong men can survive no matter where they are, but before leaving this desert, he still has something to do.

Double Moon [-] Shakou Aluf

Jeno returned to the Temple of Mahmoud, the place where Amir made an oath and decided to follow him for the rest of his life, but now he has violated this oath, but this is the choice Jeno made, and he cannot retreat or violate it.

A bloody smell came over his face, and suddenly stung the memory deep in his brain. He actually... remembered that long-ago dream again. In the dream, he was a handsome blond man with blue eyes in the mirror, but his eyes were extremely cold.

He shook his head, and followed the bloody source.

The immature but resolute oath was engraved on the stone pillar, but under the beige stone pillar, there was blood red, which irritated his eyes.

The smell of blood made his stomach churn, but he will never forget the man lying in the pool of blood.

"Amir!" He almost screamed, kneeling beside the man, blood gurgling from the wound on Amir's abdomen.

The man leaning against the stone pillar was pale, his whole body was covered with blood, and he could no longer heal with his own ability. His breath was weak, and he seemed to close his eyes and die at any moment.

"I knew you would come here." But the ugly-faced man forced a smile, and stretched out his hand to brush Jeno's smooth black hair.

"Wait, stop the bleeding first..." Jeno raised his hand to tear off his sleeve, but Amir stopped him.

"too late."

There is no way to save Amir, although Jeno knows this, but how can he stand by and do nothing, watching this man die?He will regret it.

He leaned over, not caring that his robe was also stained with the man's blood, and slowly approached the bloodless face, and pressed Amir's lips against Amir's lips without hesitation. It was warm, dry, and full of the familiar masculine breath. He thought of what Amir did to him that time, but he had no intention of being shy, and just expressed all his heart with a kiss.

"I love you, Amir," he thought, and said it.

Amir looked at the sad eyes of the man, and slowly lowered his hand in Jeno's hair, and his beautiful black eyes were momentarily dull.

In an instant, the man in the pool of blood turned into yellow sand from his feet, some were stained with blood, and were dyed red, but he still seemed to be consciously following the wind blowing from nowhere, and drifted into the air, so small that he could not be seen. The eye cannot catch.

Jeno couldn't catch it either, he just watched the man he just realized he fell in love with disappear before his eyes, leaving no trace except the dried blood.

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