blues paradox

Blues stood at the end of the wind, watching the dust fall and flutter, refracting the sunlight into countless golden light bands, as if cutting the air piece by piece, and the imperial capital shrouded in these light bands was fragmented.

"Why did you close the city?" Lan Tuo looked at the closed city gate in doubt, and then looked up at the bright sun at noon, very inexplicable.

"Are you going to enter the capital?" An old man walked past the city gate with a bowed body, holding a twig in his hand. He seemed to see the doubt in Lan Tuo's eyes, and walked over tremblingly.

"I think so, but the city is closed." Lan Tuo turned to look at the old man and replied with a smile.

"The city was closed a few days ago. I don't know why. Her Majesty the Queen has never done this before." The old man explained, maybe because of loneliness, maybe just because of habit, he walked to another place not far away. In front of the group of pedestrians, he began to explain inexplicably.

"What should we do now?" Lan Tuo smiled nonchalantly, and looked at Xiu with his arms outstretched.

In Blues' eyes, Xiu is omnipotent, and of course it is true in fact.

Xiu Dan smiled and said nothing, he gently pulled Lan Tuo to walk on the path less traveled by.Lan Tuo stared closely at the clasped hands, and some kind of emerald green flashed a glimmer of brilliance, which disappeared in an instant.

"Is this going up the mountain?" After a long while, Lantiao frowned and looked at the surrounding dense forests, swarms of colorful butterflies danced around, and the breeze carried the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. With a familiar yet unfamiliar breath.

"Only a small part of Wuxin Cliff is within the scope of the imperial capital."

Lan Tiao suddenly came to his senses, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "I almost forgot, Father, you are an exception in the imperial capital."

The phoenix eyes were raised slightly, Xiu Xie smiled charmingly, gently embraced Lan Tuo into his arms, lowered his head slightly, the tip of his tall nose brushed Lan Tuo's fair cheeks, his eyelids drooped slightly, and bright red eyes were reflected in his golden pupils. lip.Blue tune uncomfortably sticks out the tip of his tongue and licks his lower lip, leaving some water stains, crystal and moist, as if inviting a deep kiss, he half-opens his emerald green eyes innocently looking at Xiu, and tightly holds the white lip with both hands. On the sleeves, dark gold patterns are printed on the palm.

The bright golden eyes dimmed for an instant, and Xiufu whispered into Lan Tuo's ear. His gorgeous voice was inexplicably hoarse and magnetic, bewitching people like a devil. He jokingly said, "What? You call me father, it's no exception. Yet?"

Lan Tiao only saw the silver light in those golden eyes, the thin lips opened and closed, and the beautiful voice seemed to be singing an ancient song, melodious and ethereal.They were so close that it seemed as if they could kiss that piece of lips and swallow that beautiful fairy sound into their stomachs just by stepping on their feet lightly.

"I'm crazy." Lan Tuo sighed dejectedly, then raised her head suddenly, kissed those seductive lips fiercely, licked and gnawed them chaotically.Xiu lowered his eyelids, and his golden pupils shone with unexplainable streamers; he neither resisted nor catered to; he stopped talking, but Lan Tiao felt that he had heard everything, that wonderful old song, through Through the intertwined tongue, it spread straight to the bottom of his heart.

On the mountain path soaked in the light fragrance of flowers, the scorching sun cast mottled light and shadows through the layers of leaves. Under the little light and shadows, the colorful flying butterflies witnessed whose madness.

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