blues paradox

Lan Tuo's body froze suddenly, and he raised his head to look at the pair of deep and gorgeous golden eyes, evil, bewitching, and bewitching, but those familiar eyes lacked the pampering and gentleness he was familiar with.

It was like going back to the moment before they knew each other, when they met for the first time, in the palace covered with bright red rose petals, he was kneeling on the ground with his head down, and the man was lazily leaning on the high On the high throne, he glanced at him indifferently with a probing and indifferent look.This seems to have happened a long time ago, so long that Lan Tiao almost thought that he had forgotten that when Xiu of the Demon Palace Temple left him, his eyes were soft and gilded.

Blue tune never thought that one day he would be stared at by Xiu Yong with such indifferent eyes. It was not guarding, nor did it mean hatred. It was just a faint gaze, as if he had never caught the person in front of him. , it seems to be looking at him, and it seems to look into the endless nothingness through his body.

"You're not him." Lan Tuo said affirmatively, he squinted his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to see this person more clearly, and seemed to be thinking about something casually.

Even so, he still maintains the posture of leaning against that person's arms. Such an intimate and almost ambiguous posture seems to be forgotten by the two parties involved at the same time. Blues didn't struggle, and the person didn't deliberately bring it up. It was very natural. Holding the slightly slender waist of the blue tone, maintaining a strange balance.

Lan Tuo blinked, and tentatively said, "Emperor of the Demon Realm?"

The man's phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he didn't respond, but he didn't deny it either. A gleam of unknown meaning flashed across his indifferent eyes. He looked at the blue tone with interest, and his eyes fell on the slightly dry lips of the young man, who were almost as pale as ever. It was blood-colored, but there was a faint charm that was almost morbid, and one couldn't help but want to smudge a trace of blush on these lips.

The man obeyed his own will and kissed that lip, biting and rubbing, the movement was slow and lingering, inexplicably giving people the illusion of tenderness and love, Lan Tiao's heart trembled, he slightly opened his lips and responded inconspicuously, waiting for him He raised his eyes and looked, but fell into a cold and indifferent golden vortex, his heart froze, he frowned and turned his head away, forcibly ending this kiss that both of them felt good at the beginning .

The man didn't seem to care about the too blue-toned avoidance, he bit the boy's earlobe, and whispered casually in the boy's ear: "You can call me by my name, tempting child."

"Unfortunately... What I mean is, I don't know your name, Your Excellency the Great Emperor of the Demon Realm." Lan Tiao tilted his head pretending to be naive, and opened the distance between himself and the man without any trace, quite angrily Discussion: Don't think that your face is exactly the same as Xiu's, and your temperament is also similar, so I will let you pick it!

"Didn't I say it before?" The man raised his eyebrows indifferently. Obviously, he didn't care much about the answer to this question. He opened his lips and smiled. That smile should have been warmed by the bright light When he got up, he was inexplicably charmed, and he said softly, "Xiu, you can... call me Xiu."

a bolt from the blue!

Blues froze in place for a moment, what are you doing, is this a dream? !

Shocked, but not because he learned that Xiu is the emperor of the Demon Realm. In fact, this result is not very unexpected. Lan Tiao is quite prepared, but... Xiu doesn't know him anymore!What are you kidding?Lan Tiao was on the verge of crying, he managed to abduct Xiu through calculations and begging, just because he broke a so-called seal, so... gone?

Lan Tuo looked at the man with a complicated expression, bit his lower lip: "You... have lost your memory?"

"You know me?" The man looked at Lantiao with deep meaning. Until now, his eyes seemed to have a little focus, and he could barely make out the blurred figure of a young man. He stopped looking at the man's eyes, and his slightly raised chin showed a bit of deliberate arrogance and arrogance.

However, his body froze slightly, and he saw the sky, the endless sky that he had inadvertently ignored before, so bright that it was even a little dazzling.

"No." Blues shook his head stiffly, and said firmly and firmly, "I think, I probably don't know you, at least... not the current you."

"Oh, isn't it me now? What you said is interesting, so...could it be me in the past, or...the me in the future?"

"Why is it impossible?" Lan Tuo tilted his head and smiled. There was a bitterness and sadness that could not be concealed in that smile. He pointed to the sky above. The water-blue sky was clear and pure, like a piece of quality Good sapphire, without a little bit of impurities or other traces.

Xiu looked at the sky following Lan Tuo's gaze, not knowing why, but he didn't seem to want to get to the bottom of it. In fact, compared to the so-called present or the future, he obviously cared more about the boy who was nestling in his arms at the moment. interested.He slightly stretched out his hands to cover Lan Tu's eyes, blocking the little sadness revealed in those beautiful and pure emerald green eyes that made him dislike, and whispered softly: "Your name?"

Lan Tuo suddenly remembered inappropriately when he was still in the human world, by the fountain in the cathedral, he met Mei for the first time. At that time, the elegant and merciful priest used the same tone, even the same Vocabulary to ask his name, at that time, he did not know that they would meet in the distant Demon Realm, nor did he know anything related to the Demon Realm or the Demon Race people, his ignorance was almost pathetic...

Lan Tuo pulled down the hand that blocked his sight, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He didn't let go of the familiar slightly cold hand immediately, but slowly and unconsciously lightly touched the soft palm. Whirling lightly, as if his dependence and love could be shown through such an intimate but inconspicuous little gesture.

He looked straight into Xiu's eyes, the emerald green pupils became deep and dark like the rising tide of a lake, containing some indescribable emotions, he opened his lips and said softly: "Lantu, you can Call me Blues."

"Heh... Blues? Very cute name..."

Lantiao couldn't help being a little dazed, similar conversations seemed to open the gate of memory, Lantiao felt as if he was still standing by the beautiful fountain, watching the priest who looked like a god whispering with a smile, and when he withdrew his hand , the route recovered by the fingertips materializes into a multicolored line under the reflection of the sunlight, which bends wonderfully and is incredibly elegant.For a moment, Lan Tiao couldn't tell where he was. The scenes in his memory were happening in the demon world thousands of years ago, on a different person...one by one, but he was standing in the gap between time and space. Here, subconsciously merge them and repeat them.

"However... I'd rather call you Xiaotiaoer." The man's deep and magnetic voice brought Lantiao back from that dazed state, he turned his head blankly, and his eyes without the slightest focus directly met With a pair of bright golden eyes, it was only when he heard the "little tune" that he suddenly came back to his senses, his green pupils constricted slightly, "What did you just... say?"

"Xiao Tiao'er, it suits you very well, doesn't it?" The man brushed away the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and said with a light smile, "I think you probably won't refuse, what do you think?"

Blues nodded indifferently, "As you like..." He himself didn't like this name very much, it reminded him of the black cat he once possessed. Of course, if Xiu insisted on calling it that He doesn't intend to object, anyway, he's used to it, isn't he?

He looked up at the water-blue sky that he was not used to, "What time is it?"

There is no low-level question like asking the time in the demon world. As long as he has magic power, he can see the time at any time, anytime and anywhere. Combined with what Lan Tiao said before, although it is a bit unbelievable, what he asked is obviously not not time.

Xiu slightly closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, "The 167th year of the Momo calendar...or 168 years, I don't remember very clearly."

"Thank you, but...it doesn't matter what year it is." Blues shrugged indifferently, it doesn't matter what year it is, it's not the time he belongs to, and there is no one he wants to see, even if...they are the same person.

"You don't seem to be in a good state right now." Xiu frowned lightly, and a touch of melancholy appeared between the elegant and noble brows out of thin air, expressing his concern just right, Although his eyes were still as cold as ice, they were strangely unobtrusive, and he continued, "Perhaps you won't object to... traveling with me?"

"Travel?" Lan Tuo glanced at Xiu with an imperceptible curiosity flashing in his eyes, he blinked, "My honor...Xiu."