blues paradox

"It's been weird since just now." Following Xiu through the intricate corridors, the surrounding was so quiet that one could hear the small rustling of the leaves being blown by the wind, Lan Tiao suddenly stopped, "How do you know the church so well? ?”

"It's just that I've been here before." Xiu Yi stopped, and he turned his head to look at Lantiao. There was an inexplicable luster in his golden eyes, which made Lantiao slightly startled.It was as if a pair of invisible hands penetrated his chest, provoking his fragile heartstrings, but he was powerless to refute, so he could only remain silent and let his soul sink.

Just as Xiu can always easily see through his thoughts, Lan Tiao can't always see anything from those bright golden eyes.Sometimes he finds sadly that he has never really understood the person in front of him. Everything he sees is what this person wants him to see; Even the means and painstaking efforts cannot be seen.

"Father." Lan Tuo suddenly gripped Xiu's sleeves tightly, and the protruding dark gold patterns hurt his palms.

He had thought more than once why Xiu would reject him.If what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg, then is he qualified to say he likes it?When he sees all of Xiu, maybe he will feel disappointed, disappointed that the person is no longer the person he once liked.

This made him deeply afraid.

Lan Tuo let go of his hand, and he lowered his head slightly to look at the traces of patterns printed on the delicate palms. The complicated and mysterious textures may disappear in the next moment, but no one can deny that it once existed, and no one has the right to obliterate it track that existed before.

"I won't regret it." Lan Tuo suddenly raised his head, his emerald green eyes were determined to risk everything, just like the stars in the night, shining little by little, faint but hot.He hugged Xiu's waist, which was slightly slender compared to an adult man, Lantiao knew how frightening power the body wrapped under the clothes possessed, and he repeated softly, "I won't regret it."

He buried his head in Xiu's arms, he couldn't see the man's expression, but he felt more clearly how scorching the warmth of the hands holding him was, as if all the rays of the sun were gathered in the man's palm, And the next moment, he will be melted and become specks of dust flying in the air.

"Xiaotiao." Xiu lightly put his arms around Lantiao, and he called Lantiao's name in a low voice. His gorgeous voice was full of deep and ambiguous temptations, as soft as the murmuring of a sympathizer's bed. Lantiao suddenly felt that maybe A long, long time ago, from the moment he heard this voice for the first time, he had already been bewitched.

"Quick, go and have a look, there seems to be someone over there!"

The sudden sound interrupted the ambiguous charm, and the blues were slightly dazed, and the long corridor had no forks, and there was nowhere to escape.

Xiu pulled Lantong slightly and took a step back, but he didn't see what he was doing. A hole suddenly opened in the wall. Xiu walked in with Lantong. With a wave of his sleeve, the gap closed quietly, and a series of footsteps passed by from outside. , walk away slowly.

"Here..." Lan Tuo looked around, the room was very spacious, the decoration was very simple, there was a deep tunnel at the end, but there was no one there.

"I didn't expect to come here." Xiu stretched out his hand and brushed the candle on the table. In an instant, the soft light dispelled the cold haze.

Seeing the nostalgic light in Xiu's eyes, Lan Tiao suddenly had an ominous premonition, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously, "Where is this place?"

"Hehe, the secret prison of the church." Xiu smiled slightly, outlining a bit of charm, looking at Lantiao with interest, leaning over and whispering in Lantiao's ear, his warm breathing made one's heart palpitate, he said softly: "Little Tune Son, the destination has arrived."

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