The ultimate villain [Western Fantasy]

Tang Yuan stood up, glanced at the dim stars and the eerie moon, and suddenly felt that the night was very good tonight.

"So……"

"Excuse me, dear Angel, are you willing to give me your eternal life and let me control everything about you, so that you will never be able to leave again?"

He stood in front of Sheila, showing a rare gentle smile.At this moment, the exquisite and glamorous face faded away all the strangeness, and the red eyes seemed to be shining with waves, unexpectedly appearing innocent.

Sheila stared blankly at everything in front of her.

In the dark night, there are dim stars and a strange moon.

However, under this smile, it seems that all the stars and the moon burst open, emitting the most brilliant light of life.

However, everything disappeared when it touched Tang Yuan, leaving only the figure of that demon.

Sheila's eyes were only reflected in his innocent smile.

All the noisy sounds disappeared.The surroundings became extremely quiet, and they seemed to be isolated from the whole world.

All you can hear is the other person's heartbeat.

"Plop", "Plop"...

The sound was faster than the sound, as if they were saying something.

Then, Tang Yuan smiled and stretched out his right hand to Sheila.

The fingers of that hand were long and slender, and the nails were translucent. Every part seemed to have gone through countless revisions, and finally reached the most perfect state.Not only did the overly pale skin not diminish his beauty, but it seemed to absorb the light of the moon, shining brightly.

At this moment, it seems that everything has disappeared.

There is no thousands of years of indifference, no thousands of years of killing, no thousands of years of... loneliness.

Sheila stood up, as if she had been tempted, and walked towards Tang Yuan.

He walked gently in front of Tang Yuan along the chains, and the chains on his body collided with each other making crackling sounds.

Then, kneel down on one knee, hold that hand, move it to his mouth, and gently press his own lips.

His face was unprecedentedly serene and pious.

It's like... he's finally found his life's home.

It's like... the murderous soldier finally found the most suitable sheath.

Sheila's clear and calm voice came to mind in the silent night sky: "As you wish, you will be my only belief, and I will never deviate from it for the rest of my life."

After being silent for a long time, Tang Yuan concealed the violent fluctuations in his eyes, and then joked in a joking tone: "Sure enough, you are the only one who says such incomprehensible words at this time..."

"Master Angel."

Then he rubbed his chin with great interest, looked at the loyal dog kneeling in front of him, and said slowly: "Actually, I prefer you to say some love words rather than this kind of declaration similar to that of a knight to the king... ..."

Sheila always seemed to be a little slow to react this night. He was slightly taken aback, but then he reacted quickly.

Although the reaction was a bit slower, the line of thinking never changed.

"No, I think you are more like my princess than the king." Sheila's first reaction was to correct Tang Yuan's mistakes as she did at the beginning of the meeting.

Tang Yuan's face was a little gloomy, and he repeated those two words lightly.

"Princess?"

However, this anger was interrupted in the next second.

Because Sheila had already faced him with that kind of smile that had just melted into the snow, and said the sentence he wanted to hear the most.

"Also, I love you."

Sheila watched him tenderly, his figure clearly reflected in the ice blue eyes.

He is the only one who can be in his eyes.

This realization made Tang Yuan extremely excited. His heartbeat accelerated, as if it would explode in the next second. The feeling of walking between suffocation made him crazy obsessed.

He raised Sheila's head and leaned over to press a soft kiss on Sheila's lips.

Then he put his fingers lightly on the corners of Sheila's eyes, following the graceful arc of his eyes, and traced them carefully.

He looked at these eyes fascinatedly, and asked gently: "Can these eyes only look at me from now on?"

"My eyes have been following you." Sheila looked at him tenderly, as if even if the stars fell and the world was broken, nothing could be changed.

...It was impossible to hide it anymore, his heartbeat became stronger and stronger, almost to the critical point.

Tang Yuan's hand was lightly pressed against Sheila's chest.

"This place is beautiful, but I want to imprison it, I want to occupy it, this place can only be mine."

"Even if it makes you feel terrible, it's useless..."

"From the moment my heart beats, you can't escape..."

"Like a butterfly caught by a spider, it will be stuck in a huge web and lose the right to take off forever. If you can't be together, then eat it..."

"Everything about you will live in my body..."

Tang Yuan suddenly raised his head to look at Sheila, the redness in his eyes had turned into blood-colored scarlet, and the color of his lips became redder, the strange lines spreading from the corners of his eyes were faintly visible, and the lines at the two corners exuded a faint red light, As if to come alive.

His scarlet eyes were full of greed, plunder and possession, as if he wanted to devour the creatures in front of him alive.

He caressed the bright lines at the corners of his eyes, and smiled so bewitchingly, he said softly to Sheila: "This is the real me, but you can't escape."

Pressing his chest, he announced the final judgment.

- "You are mine and cannot escape."

Sheila pressed Tang Yuan's hand on his chest and announced the final answer.

——"I wish."

Tang Yuan opened the black collar, and then put it on Sheila's neck, making the collar fit tightly to the flesh, so that every breath of his would pass through here, which is the closest place to life.

Tang Yuan's fingers lightly brushed the dark lines on it.

And here, the place closest to his life...

That's where he is.

Tang Yuan inserted the earring directly into the earlobe roughly, and the sharp pain spread in the earlobe, but he didn't feel the slightest concentration on the ceremony of concluding the marriage contract.

A trace of blood snaked down from the wound, against the pale skin, there was a kind of strange magnificence.

When Sheila saw this scene, she frowned directly, and only forcibly endured it because the ceremony was not completed.

However, Tang Yuan's next actions made the notch between his brows deeper.

Tang Yuan bit his lower lip, and blood flowed from the wound, winding on his lips.

Then he kissed Sheila lightly on her Adam's apple, where the collar was notched.

The collar suddenly glowed red, and the dark engravings turned into bright red at this moment.It is very similar to the lines on the corners of Tang Yuan and the corners of his eyes. It is extremely strange, just like Tang Yuan's impression.

On Tang Yuan's earrings, light blue patterns that are constantly spreading and weaving quietly emerged, which are dignified and solemn, but the final pattern that looks like a chain but not a chain makes people feel a kind of cold chill for no reason .

Tang Yuan couldn't help being complacent, and announced happily: "Then, Li Cheng."

"From today, you are mine, and after death, your soul is also mine."

"Anyway, everything about you is mine...what are you doing?"

Sheila licked the blood from Tang Yuan's earlobe clean, and pitifully licked the wound caused by someone's rough action.

Then he raised his head, glanced indifferently at Tang Yuan who hadn't reacted yet, and shifted his position to his bitten lip without saying a word, repeating the previous actions until the wound recovered as before.

Tang Yuan was a little itchy from being licked. Looking at Sheila who was still bowing her head, she couldn't help laughing and said, "I always like to lick me like this. Sheila, you are like a puppy."

Sheila didn't say a word, then he raised his head and looked at Tang Yuan.

The ice-blue eyes were completely frozen, and a bone-piercing chill spread over the face, and the anger was like ice, like frost, as if it was about to condense into substance.

He said coldly, "You never took my words to heart."

His voice was extremely cold, and there seemed to be no trace of emotion in his voice.

"I said once, you are not allowed to hurt yourself.

"I also said that there are only three things. Once again, I will let you know what the real punishment is."

"Then, my Lord of the Abyss, are you ready for your punishment?"

Tang Yuan stood there in a daze, suddenly at a loss.

Sheila had always been gentle with him, never indulgent.No matter how rude the request is, he can agree without hesitation, he dotes on him, and he readily accepts it.He knew that every time he messed up, this angel would tolerate him unconditionally.

However, no one told him what to do when he met this angel who was really angry?

The author has something to say: I am back again, the word count is a bit short, I will add it tomorrow≧﹏≦

Little Theater - Spoof without Responsibility

Tang Yuan: I only see you without him

Sheila (angry): Who is he? !

Tang Yuan: ...I'm just singing

Sheila: Who wrote this song?

Tang Yuan (with a simple face): I don't remember.

Sheila: Let's go home then... (a guy who can't even remember his name, no threat)