dark color

"I see."

After a while, Sesshomaru replied, breaking the mocking smile on Naraku's face.He stared quietly into his pure black eyes, with a calm and peaceful expression, without disgust or sympathy.He just said, "I see why you don't have a sense of taste."

Naluo looked at him in surprise for a while, then slowly smiled, "Your Highness, you are really cunning."

He obviously didn't say anything, but just such an insignificant sentence calmed down the crazy hatred that was churning in his heart.Compared with innocuous words of comfort or masked disgust, such a calm but inclusive tone can calm him down more.

Perhaps, this is the unique gentleness of Sesshomaru.What is the heart wrapped in that seemingly cold and hard skin?

Thinking of this, Naraku tilted his body slightly, stretched out his fingers to smooth Sesshomaru's frown slightly because of his words.He felt the body under his fingers tremble, but he let him open his eyebrows without any resistance.

He leaned closer to the silver-haired demon dog, with a hint of joy in his deep voice, "However, although he is very cunning, His Highness is unexpectedly handsome at this time."

How long has it been since that heart that was crazy because of hatred and distorted because of darkness is actually moved by a single sentence.

And such an arrogant guy, because he cared about his own mood, could not hold back under his impolite touch.

Naraku looked into those golden eyes, and found the cold and haughty eyes in them, but he didn't struggle against his loathing.

Really, like this...

Naraku smiled lightly.The moon gradually climbed to the sky, and the moonlight, as bright as mercury, shone on the handsome face of the black-haired man.Naraku got so close that Sesshomaru could even see his slender eyelashes and the covered deep pool.Those dangerous and cold things have not disappeared, but against the backdrop of the moonlight, they are as cold and beautiful as a blade.Danger and temptation are seamlessly integrated in this man, but at this time his smile is something Sesshomaru has never seen before.

Compared with the false softness and mocking curvature, Naraku now has less temptation, but more real pleasure—even if it is only a slight curl of the corners of her lips, that vividness seems to be imprinted forever In the depths of memory, it will never be erased in a long time.

"you……"

There was a moment of confusion in the golden eyes, but they quickly woke up again.However, the words just spoken were interrupted by Naraku.

"Shh,"

The black-haired man put his index finger on his lips, and stood up to distance the two of them, as if the faux pas just now were just an illusion.At this moment, he was calm and safe, and he could not see the despair and madness before.

Those intense sorrows and deep hatred seemed to melt into this boundless night, and they were nowhere to be found.

There was a smile on Naraku's lips, but his tone returned to the original alienation and respect, "Your Highness Sesshomaru, how about letting me play a song for you in such a moonlight?"

Sesshomaru stared at him for a while, then slowly lowered his eyes.

"what."

He turned his head to look at the bright moonlight, but a pair of smiling black eyes appeared in his mind.

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A few more days passed, Naraku still did not leave, and Sesshomaru never said anything to drive people away.

When Naraku wants to please someone wholeheartedly, even if he knows the danger, few people can resist this tenderness.People always step into the abyss of eternal doom with the determination of moths to the flame.

Naraku, a monster bred by evil and desire, likes to play with people's hearts and make people unhappy.

"So, Your Highness Sesshomaru, you have to be careful."

Sitting by the river, Nai Luo smiled authentically, as if those comments were not aimed at him.

"In that case, why did you tell me on purpose?"

Sesshomaru said coldly, and ignored Naraku's teasing.He closed his eyes, intending to take another nap to recover faster.

"Sa... probably because, Your Highness, you are different."

The black-haired half-demon spit out ambiguous conversations indifferently. If Sesshomaru was touched at first, it is habitually ignoring it now.

This half-demon has absolutely no integrity in words.So those human beings who have been deceived can only resent their own greed and stupidity.

It's just that those human beings are not wrong. Naraku's deliberate thoughtfulness and gentleness can indeed be called comprehensive and make people nostalgic.However, he also understood better than anyone else the indifference, cruelty and ruthlessness in this half-demon's bones.

The gentleness they saw was just a hypocritical illusion. Even though the gentleness was so intoxicating, there was no trace of brilliance reflected in those black eyes.

The feeling of depression in his chest made Sesshomaru a little irritable, not only because of his physical discomfort, but more because of a feeling that things were gradually getting out of control and he couldn't vent his hostility.

These days, it's not that there are some little monsters who are overconfident and want to take advantage of the fire, but they are often burned to ashes by Naluo before they get close.That is another kind of power that is different from the demon power. The half-demon that Naraku called "Red Cannon" unexpectedly revealed this strange power in front of him so easily.

"How can His Highness take action against this kind of miscellaneous things?"

Naraku explained, the brows are gentle and calm, how could there be any trace of murderous cruelty?

Sesshomaru opened his eyes, facing a pair of black eyes filled with a gentle smile.Naraku looked at him, "Your Highness, is there anything embarrassing?" "No,"

The silver-haired dog demon stood up and said coldly.

Naraku smiled and didn't care.He took out the bamboo flute and brought it to his lips, but suddenly stopped the movement in his hand.

A large group of giant bees flew over carrying something, making a huge creepy buzzing sound.

Seeing clearly what was being lifted by them, Sesshomaru's golden pupils shrank suddenly, it was actually an arm, obviously, it was his arm!

Naraku obviously knew what it was, he deepened the smile on his face, let one of the giant bees land on his arm, turned his head and looked straight into his golden eyes—"Your Highness, this is good news. "

Holding the arm that was cut off by Iron Broken Fang, he walked towards him step by step, just like when they first met, very calm and elegant, but also very dangerous and tempting!