The ultimate villain [Western Fantasy]

After walking through Tang Yuan and Xila's room, Thred walked through the long corridor.

In the corner where no one can see, the eyes full of hostility finally flashed a hint of envy almost imperceptibly in the shadows.

After walking out of the shadows, everything in his eyes was quickly cleaned up, cold and ruthless, like a beast hiding in the shadows, giving the enemy a fatal blow the moment his weakness was revealed.

His footsteps were so soft that hardly any sound could be heard.

When he reached his own room, he stretched out his right hand and was about to push the door open, but he stopped suddenly the moment he touched the heavy door panel.

Then, the door opened by itself.

Seeing who opened the door, Thred just stood there in a daze, and didn't move any more.

So inside and outside the door looked at each other, falling into a stalemate.

"Why don't you come in?" Finally, the person inside the door broke the weird silence, and asked gently with a smile, as if he was greeting his husband cordially.

Of course, the gender of the wife is reversed...

After a long silence, Thred swallowed his dry throat and said expressionlessly, "Less?"

The dark blue curly hair flowed wantonly on *'s upper body, and the silver-white snake tail knocked on the ground idly, it was Les.

"I thought you already knew." Les leaned lazily by the door, raised his eyebrows, showing a suspicious look.

"I know you're here, but I don't know why you're in my room." Thred pushed Les who was leaning against the door, and walked straight in.

"Because I have nowhere to go..." Les swung his snake tail flexibly, and quickly caught up with Sered's footsteps. Looking at Sered standing by the table, his eyes were a bit sad.

Thred was not moved at all, and poured a glass of water to moisten his parched lips.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Les, and said lightly: "There are many empty rooms in the residence of the city lord, you can choose whatever you want."

"But I just like your room." Les restrained his expression, and said every word, the pressure on his body became heavier, and his mood became worse in such a clear rejection.

Thred was not affected by his coercion at all, and his tone did not fluctuate, and he stated the facts plainly: "I like to be alone in a room."

"I always thought we were best friends." Les frowned and said with a condensed expression.

After hearing this sentence, Sered was noncommittal, but just looked at Les indifferently, with no waves in his eyes, but he became more and more indifferent.

Les looked at Thred's reaction, but also said nothing. Although he was a little annoyed, his golden eyes like beasts looked even colder.

The atmosphere was dull, and the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, carrying a terrible weight, pressing on the two confronting creatures.

This time Thred took control of the home court and spoke first, knocking the words into the opponent's heart coldly word by word.

"Sorry, I enjoy being alone."

"so--"

"I don't need a so-called friend."

"At first there was no..."

"Not now..."

"There will be no more..."

After listening, Les lowered his head, his curly dark blue hair slid down to cover his face, under the shadow that Thred could not see clearly, he slowly raised the corners of his lips, sharper than ordinary demons The tiger teeth were exposed, shining coldly, making this smile even colder.

Then he said two words lightly: "Very good."

It was sonorous and powerful, as if one could hear the sound of weapons being handed over.

Les didn't want to add disgust here, so he turned around and left.The pain of nails sinking into the flesh did not wake him up, but fueled his anger more and more.

When he walked to the door, Les paused for a moment, leaving a strange and cold sentence coldly.

"Snake Repellent—"

"It must be repaid with a sword."

When the door was closed again, the previous scene reappeared, one outside the door and one inside the door, standing with their backs facing each other.

There are only a few steps and a door, but it seems that a century has passed, and you will never be able to cross the boundary of time and be in a world.

Les walked into the corridor, and when he was in a shadowy corner, he suddenly let out a sneer, with a strong sense of sarcasm, which was a mockery of himself.

So what if you can let go of your harsh words for a while?

The snake is indeed cold-blooded and cruel, but is he willing?

After all, this was the only one who accompanied him...

Sered, who was inside the door, felt Les go away, and looked straight at the darkness outside the window, a trace of fatigue finally flashed in his eyes as if he was relaxed.

His endurance seemed to have reached its limit, he lowered his head slightly, and cast his eyes on the floor under his feet.The broken hair on his forehead quietly drooped, casting a shadow in the corner of his eyes.

It seemed that he was exhausted to the extreme, but his back was still straight, like a javelin that would rather bend than bend.

The lone wolf has never had a sense of repulsion to loneliness, because it is a part of him, and he enjoys it to the fullest in loneliness.

Such a lone wolf doesn't need any friends at all, all he wants is a partner who can enjoy solitude as much as he does, to walk through this lonely and lonely life.

However, such soul mates...

Can he really get it?

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Sered's mouth, his eyes became deeper and deeper, suppressing the turbulent emotions that no one could see.

Then, he gently closed his eyes, his words were like sighs, so light that they would float into the air in the next second.

He said, "Russ, I never thought about being with you..."

"Be friends."

……

In the early morning, the spreading long lights became brighter, marking the underground city as if it were daytime.

Tang Yuan lay lazily on Sheila's back, yawned indistinctly, his eyes were half-closed, and there were unwilling tears in the corners of his eyes, but he was awakened by physiological tears.

He murmured and complained, "Why do you get up so early..."

"Didn't you say that you are going to inspect the civilian life in this city today?"

"Then you don't need to wake up so early." After Tang Yuan heard this reason, he lay down on the bed directly, preparing to pull the quilt back to sleep in a daze.

"..."

Sheila looked at the drowsy His Majesty Tang Yuan, unable to say anything. He looked at the demon helplessly.

After a while, he could only say to himself: "Can you be more self-willed?"

"sure……"

However, Tang Yuan didn't fall asleep completely. He opened his eyes dimly, looked at Sheila sitting by the bed, took his hand, and then pushed him down on the bed with force.

When he lay down on the comfortable human cushion, he let out an ironic sigh.

"..."

So the more willful thing is to drag him to bed and sleep together?

But His Majesty Tang Yuan seemed to be born with a power of infection. Seeing Tang Yuan sleeping soundly, Sheila's eyes were gentle and entangled with helplessness.

Sensing the rising drowsiness, he decided to go back to sleep with His Majesty Tang Yuan.

However, this kind of show of love and love will one day be interrupted by a world they are not used to.

"Bang bang bang"——

Not long after, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, which continued continuously. It seemed that if there was no response from the inside, he would keep knocking.

Tang Yuan had to wake up from his sleep. His eyes were half-opened and half-closed. The light that entered the room from the window passed through the long eyelashes that were as black as crow feathers, and cast a half-circular fan-shaped shadow on his eyes. The red pupils looked very dull. .

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, it was an extremely bewitching smile, exuding a cold feeling all over his body.

Violence and murderous intent are entangled in the eyes, but they are covered by many shadows. However, the calm before the storm is always just a sign of the horror that will follow.

He subconsciously looked down at Sheila who had woken up and looked at him intently.

he……

I don't want him to see his bloody and brutal side.

From the moment he cared about this angel, he tried his best to avoid this situation. Even when he was frantically looking for him, he still paid attention to himself, and never did anything in front of him unless he had to.

Because even if he would fall in love with such a moody demon like a lunatic, he would not fall in love with a cruel and tyrannical demon who regards life as nothing.

Thinking of this, the ferocious emotion in his eyes slowly settled into redness.

He frowned as if changing his face, lazily showing his grievances, and leaned back on the tough and smooth body again, poked the angel's face, and complained: "It seems that we have no sense of returning to the cage..."

Sheila was stunned for a moment, touched His Majesty Tang Yuan's head comfortingly, and comforted: "It's okay, after we come back, you can sleep as long as you want, and I will always be with you."

His Majesty Tang Yuan slapped the restless hand away with his paw, glared at him, and then continued to lie on his stomach depressed, not bothering to fight back.

So, something like touching the head that seriously damages His Majesty Tang Yuan's self-esteem, after a long time, you can't blame the culprit, it will come naturally after it becomes a habit...

"Chirp" -

After His Majesty Tang Yuan was kissed on the face, he put on an academic look, frowned and looked at Sheila and asked, "Isn't the good morning kiss a kiss?"

"...but this is not a good morning kiss." Sheila was silent for a while, he just looked at Tang Yuan's appearance just now, and his heart was itchy, and Sheila has always been an angel who obeys his own heart, so he kissed decisively .

"Chirp" -

"Then let's treat it as a courtesy." Tang Yuan bent his eyes, took a picture of a gourd, and kissed Sheila's cheek in the same place.

Then he pulled up the angel who was still unable to react, and said solemnly: "The eclipse of the sun in the fourth year of the fifth era of the abyss calendar, Sheila, the killing angel, owes the Lord of the abyss two good morning kisses, and one more kiss every other day. And so on."

"...I can pay you back now." Sheila was silent for a while, and finally thought of a way to deal with it.

"No." His Majesty Tang Yuan refused with a serious face.

"Why?" It's not that she doesn't want to say anything, Sheila is just simply puzzled and wants to know the reason.

"It's like a flower will drown if you water it too much. What should I do if I kiss you too much in the morning and I'm drowned by your love?" Tang Yuan showed a bad smile, his eyes were frozen by this weird answer, Sheila who looks like an idiot.

"Then when can I kiss you?" Sheila asked silently after recovering.

"Of course when I say yes." His Majesty Tang Yuan showed contempt in his eyes, as if to say: Why are you so stupid.

"..." Sheila, who was speechless, felt that a muscle had been twitching in her body.

"Then why do you owe two?" Sheila calmly asked the last question with that contemptuous look in her eyes.

"Because you kissed my face first." Speaking of this, Tang Yuan actually showed a look of grievance on his face, and complained: "In order to be considerate of you, of course I can only kiss the cheek like you. So In this way, don't you owe me two?"

"...You are so considerate." Sheila said this sentence with difficulty.

"So this way I will never be clear?" Sheila suddenly realized this problem.

"You owe me your whole life, don't you want to?" Tang Yuan squinted at him, with the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing two small canine teeth, as if threatening: If you say no, I will eat you.

"Of course I would, I wish for it." Sheila showed that gentle smile again, which was only shown to His Majesty Tang Yuan, almost drowning her life.

At that moment, the glacier began to melt, and the warmth that almost made people cry came to the world.