blues paradox

Xiu slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, his golden eyes were dotted with silver light, as if he contained the sun, the moon and the stars, he asked with great interest: "Then what do you want now?"

Lan Tuo smiled softly, but did not answer, he turned to look at Yan, his eyes became cold and cruel in an instant, he smiled innocently, creepy like a fallen angel, he said softly: "Can you be alone with him?" Say a few words."

Yan was startled at first, then forced a smile, lowered his head and said, "My lord, please go ahead."

Then, Homura turned around and left without hesitation, and the soldiers behind him didn't know why, so they followed him.Soon, only Lan Tiao and Xiu were left in the hall of Nuo Da.

Blue tune watched them leave, the rose petals fluttered in the wind and fell messily, like a rain of roses.And every fallen petal seems to be full of lonely sorrow, falling on this land, like someone crying silently.

Lan Tuo turned around slowly, looking at those golden pupils, those pupils were as calm as a waveless pool, even the sun, moon and stars contained in them stopped turning.

In those eyes, there is exhaustion, vicissitudes, boredom, loneliness... There are too many emotions that are vaguely understood, but they are flattened into a dead silence like time stands still.

Lan Tiao never thought that Xiu could bring himself so close to him with just one look, as if those barriers, those clouds, and those inexplicable looking ups never existed.

In the chest, there is something surging, it is a heartbeat, a heartache, an indescribable pity, and an indescribable sorrow.

It was like blood flowing backwards in the veins, like every inch of skin being torn, it was a pain that was more unbearable than blood purification rituals, it scattered from the heart, it was unstoppable, and there was nowhere to hide.

Sighing and closing his eyes, Lan Tiao knew that the life of freedom that he tried his best and tried his best to seize, at the moment when he was about to get it - completely fell.

Lan Tuo closed her eyes, those green eyes were like a clear pool in the winter morning, misty and sad, there was a lot of despair and hope in it, the slightly closed eyelids covered all the overflowing light, and could not reveal any emotion.

Standing in front of Xiu, Lan Tuo let those golden eyes look around with inquiry and interest; he straightened his back, as if expressing his determination and no regrets; he stretched out his left hand slightly, The hanging pure black ring is deep and mysterious, it does not reflect any light, but it is as eye-catching as a poppy; he said softly, "Father... hug me..."

Lan Tuo closed his eyes, he didn't know what kind of expression Xiu had at the moment, which made him even more uneasy, mixed with the relief of risking everything and the anxiety of waiting for the answer.That pair of slender and white jade hands stayed in mid-air, maybe after a lifetime, maybe just in the blink of an eye, staying there, full of its owner's immoral love that can't be expressed in words, like a temptation from hell. Confused, silently invited.

I can't see anything, I can only smell the fragrance of roses lingering around me, intoxicating, in a haze, Lan Tiao feels a hand stretched out, interlocking his fingers, the cool palm seems to carry a burning light. The temperature of a person can burn him to ashes in the next moment.

It was a hand he was familiar with, which once slid across his cheeks, and gently stroked his long golden hair as pure as the sun, and every inch of skin on his body... was burned, fall into hell.

Lan Tuo opened his eyes and saw their fingers intertwined, as if some kind of silent agreement, eternal promise, simple but solemn.

"Father...you..."

The cold index finger touched his slightly dry red lips, stopping the words he was about to say.

Lan Tuo raised his head to look at Xiu, half opened his green lake-like eyes, implying hazy water vapor.

He watched Xiu still lazily leaning on the throne, his silver hair fluttering without wind, fluttering with rose petals, like a silver waterfall falling from nine heavens.

Xiu made a little effort, and embraced Lan Tiao into his arms, his bright golden eyes became dark and deep in an instant, as if implying some kind of primitive desire, bound by the shackles of rationality, and he was struggling in The edge of an unknown boundary was buried by the torrent of time.

Xiu slightly leaned closer to Lantiao, as if they were putting their noses close together, their warm breath intertwined, weaving into a hazy white mist rising, dyeing the boy's cheeks red.Xiu spoke softly, his gorgeous and deep voice filled with playful chuckles reverberated in the hall, overlapping as if they came from a distant starry sky, he said: "I didn't expect Xiao Tiao'er's request to be so simple."

"Then you should start!" Lan Tuo said with gritted teeth, leaning slightly towards the flushed cheeks.

"Begin? Our hall thinks it's over." Xiu looked innocently at Lan Tuo, his golden eyes were full of sarcasm and banter, and he said, "Isn't this hall holding you now?"

"Uh..." Lan Tiao froze and stood there speechless, this bastard, pretending to be innocent, don't think that this level will embarrass him.

"I told you to fuck me!" Lan Tuo growled, his voice trembling slightly, despite his utmost restraint, his cheeks still flushed unnaturally, as if he had been thrown into boiling water and rolled around.It’s really embarrassing to say this, Lan Tiao thought angrily, gave Xiu a slight look, and yelled in a low voice, “Don’t push yourself here and change concepts secretly!”

"It turns out that Xiao Tiao'er's request has some deep meaning, so..." Xiu slightly leaned over and pecked Lan Tiao's lips lightly, then stretched his slender and cold hands into the hem of Lan Tiao's clothes, walking on the delicate skin of the young man, He smiled too brightly, and lowered his head to Lan Tuo's ear and whispered: "What do you mean by 'up' you, I don't know, but Xiao Tiao needs to explain it clearly."

Lan Tuo stared at Xiu in embarrassment, feeling sour and wronged in his heart, being fooled, thoroughly fooled.

"Why are you crying?" Xiu suppressed his smile slightly, kissed Lan Tuo's lips lightly, and said softly, "This hall didn't do anything."

"Where are you crying?" Lan Tuo raised his head, his eye circles were slightly red, but he did not cry. He stuck out his tongue to respond to Xiu's kiss. The plain but intense kiss continued until he couldn't breathe, and Lan Tuo was buried in Xiu's arms , said softly: "Father, I really didn't cry, although his attitude made you feel very uncomfortable. I just want to know the reason, why... reject me..."

"It's not a refusal." Xiu replied in a low voice, kissing Lan Tuo's eyelids: "It's not a refusal, Xiao Tiao feels that she's forgotten something. If that's the case, don't say it."

"Is it the ones I have forgotten that are enough to shatter my feelings for you, or have you never believed in me?" Blues continued, "If it is the former, I will permanently seal that memory that I have forgotten, and I would rather never have it again remember."

"Xiao Tiao'er..." Xiu stretched out his hand to support Lan Tuo's little head, and let those green eyes look directly at him, "Don't be so arbitrary in doing things, even if the hall has said countless times that the hall is an exception, don't believe it. This hall is not worthy of trust. You must learn to see with your eyes and experience with your heart."

"..." Lan Tiao didn't know what to say, he understood what Xiu meant, but he was unwilling to obey, if even Xiu couldn't be worthy of his trust in this world, he would...

"I will lose my faith." Blues said softly, and he stared at Xiu, "Maybe I am too young now, you like to let me see all the facts before making a decision, then I will wait until that day to pronounce your mistake, Prove to you...some things are eternal."

"Hehe." Xiu laughed recklessly, and the arrogant and evil laughter echoed in the hall.The inferiority complex hidden in the blues is the barrier and ice that must be broken. Only in this way is the blues, strong and without regrets, how can they humbly ask for a love and bear it reluctantly.

"I wonder why Master Lan Tiao would help His Royal Highness the Second Prince. It turned out to be just a so-called game, but now, none of you can escape."

An arrogant man's voice interrupted Xiu's chuckle, Lantiao turned his head, and Yan and the twelve paladins were already standing at the door, blocking the exit.

"Xiao Tiao'er did a good job." Xiu jokingly said as if he still didn't feel any tension or worry.

"Of course I'll take care of it." Blues grinned and began to chant spells. His right hand swiped across the void, and a scroll appeared in Blues' hands out of thin air.

"You don't hate this?"

"But there's no other way at the moment." Lan Tuo pouted his mouth aggrievedly, who said that his ability is not enough to cut through the space?

"Little idiot!" Xiu smiled helplessly, raised his index finger and tapped Lan Tuo's forehead, raised his right hand, rose petals rose into the air, as if a whirlpool surrounded the two of them, and only the overlapping residual petals could be seen Fly like a butterfly.

"How could it be, didn't you..." Lan Tiao widened his eyes in astonishment, hadn't Xiu's magic power been exhausted?

"That's why I said you are stupid. Since I have seen Hong use the magic spar to restore magic power for a short time, why can't this hall not?"

Lan Tuo bowed his head, and the buttons on his chest had disappeared unconsciously.

Is there really no one in this world who can do anything to him...

Yohohohoho~~~~~~~ LC has been pumping today, and I can’t post a post. ...Tomorrow will continue with double updates...