The ultimate villain [Western Fantasy]

"Did you enjoy your stay?"

In the empty space due to the whiteness, a gentle and soft voice came from above.

"No troubles, no sorrows, no restraints, just sway the rushing dreams in your mind wantonly."

"...No, just as there is no absolute freedom, I am still bound." Tang Yuan, who woke up from a coma, looked at all this indifferently, and was not bewitched by the unknown voice.

The man hidden in the snow suddenly laughed, and his words were full of nostalgia, "You are still like this, crazy and calm, the contradiction is to the extreme."

"However, you still like this world, don't you?" The man was confident.

"Of course, because there is my weakness here." Sometimes a weakness is not a burden, but a reason to like it, and even reluctant to let go of this weakness, it must be kept in the body all the time, even if It hurts.

"...that angel?" The man was silent for a while.

"Yes, he is my weakness." Tang Yuan's tone was even a little relaxed.

"Even if you succumb to fate?"

"If it's necessary, it's not impossible." Tang Yuan closed his eyes, he didn't believe in fate, but if it was an unavoidable proposition, he chose to obey.

"...you've become so much that you're almost a different person from before."

"Because you have never felt the full, almost overflowing joy when you finally get what you have been longing for." Tang Yuan raised the corners of his lips and showed a pleasant smile.

"Really? I hope so too, the... pleasure after getting what I dream of." The man chuckled slightly, feeling a little emotional.

"Then, look forward to our reunion in the near future, the moment when all the intersection lines of fate have reached their end."

……

"Are you okay?" Sheila looked at Tang Yuan who had finally woken up indifferently, her tone was not eager.After all, anyone who sees his partner vomiting blood and comatose, and seeks help in a panic, only to learn that his partner has just fallen asleep, his heart will feel like a seasoning jar has been knocked over, and the taste is unimaginable.

"Hmm... my head hurts a bit." Tang Yuan opened his eyes in confusion and answered vaguely.

"That's because you slept too long."

"How many days have I slept?" Tang Yuan put his head on Sheila's lap, rubbed left and right, trying to find the most comfortable position.

Sheila held back the desire to scratch that restless head, and replied blankly: "One month."

"...I slept for a long time." His Majesty Tang Yuan rarely felt guilty.

"Yes." Sheila remained expressionless.

However, Tang Yuan sensed the danger that was hidden quietly, and his natural stress response made him shrink back unconsciously.The next moment, his eyes were covered with a layer of coolness, and he knew that it was Sheila's always low body temperature.

Suddenly, there was a pain on his lips, and the sweetness of blood filled his mouth.

Is this bitten?He subconsciously wanted to touch it, but his wrist was snapped, pulled upwards, and his leg was firmly pressed down.

This is a posture of being forced to submit, and His Majesty Tang Yuan realized that he had been imprisoned in the palm of an angel.

Something is wrong.

Realizing that Gong's position had been shaken, he began to struggle, but this had no effect, it only made the force on his wrist heavier.

With such an awkward posture, Sheila began to nibble on his Adam's apple, lick his beautiful collarbone, and lower and lower...

"What do you want to do?!" Tang Yuan, who was furious, swung the person on him away, his cheeks flushed.

Sheila just hung her head and didn't answer, then continued to lean over and start over from the previous place.

"Isn't it just sleeping... for a month..." Tang Yuan reached out to push him away again, but touched Sheila's wet face.

He was taken aback for a moment, a little at a loss, "...why are you crying?"

"Isn't it just that I slept for a month, and before I went to bed... did I bleed a little?"

Sheila was silent for a while, and finally she could only close her eyes, put her head on Tang Yuan's shoulder, and absorb the warmth.

Tell yourself that this demon is still alive and hasn't left you.

"...I'm sorry." Tang Yuan held back for a long time, and said something. After finishing speaking, he felt very awkward, so he could only turn his head away, not looking at the crying angel on his shoulder. .

However, this angel is very ignorant of good and evil, and the tears flowed more and more, which can be seen on his shoulders that are becoming more and more wet.

"...You are enough, if you continue to be so self-willed, I will not comfort you..." Tang Yuan scratched his hair irritably, but the other half of the shoulder that was leaned on did not even dare to move.

He didn't expect this angel to cry so stupidly because of such a trivial matter, and he cried so stupidly that his...heart started to hurt. This feeling...is really annoying...

Sheila straightened her body, lowered her head, and said lightly: "This is not an example." Then she passed Tang Yuan neatly.

Is this whitewashing and covering up the facts?Tang Yuan chuckled, then grabbed Sheila's arm and dragged him towards him.

Sheila remained silent for a while, and then fell into Tang Yuan's arms following the force.

Tang Yuan hugged Sheila's thin waist, pressed it against his back, rested his head on the hollow of his shoulder, and the figures overlapped without leaving a single gap.

The long-lost warmth and peace, both of them were silent, wandering in the warmth.

"Don't worry, if one day I'm no longer in this world, I'll take you away with me, I can't bear to leave you alone."

After a while, Tang Yuan broke the tranquility and whispered in Sheila's ear.

Sheila remained silent.

It seems that this time the angel was really frightened. Usually, the reconciliation is as good as before, but today he tried his best to make it work, so let's take it easy.Tang Yuan sighed helplessly, then pouted secretly.

"Let's go, angry archangel, let's go to the human world to play, relax, relax, relax." Tang Yuan dragged Sheila and walked out the door.

"Wait, I don't..." Sheila wanted to refuse rarely.However, before the words could be spoken, they were interrupted rudely and unreasonably.

Tang Yuan turned his head to look at him, squinted his eyes, and turned the corners of his mouth down, forming a cold arc, giving people a sense of deadly danger.

"You want to reject me?"

"...No." After a long confrontation, Sheila was finally defeated.

……

The passage to the human world——

"Master Mammon, are we really going to the human world?"

"Do we have a way out?"

"……Feel sorry."

The fallen angel looked at Mammon's blue eyes, a light beard and a slovenly appearance, feeling very uncomfortable.Since Lord Lucifer fell into a deep sleep for no reason, the whole hell has been in a state of panic, and the most uncomfortable one is Lord Mammon, who stubbornly accepted the affairs of Lord Lucifer, comforted the people of hell, and looked for various ways Go wake up Lord Lucifer.

But when all methods failed, they had only one way to go—to the human world.

Because there is the final abode of the gods—the burial place of the gods.

Meanwhile Paradise has the same problem - Michael falls into a deep sleep.

Wearing a white robe, Gabriel looked at the huge magic circle in front of him, with a lingering sense of gloom between his brows.

"Let's go." Raphael said solemnly.

After Michael fell into a deep sleep, there were only two words left for them - the human world.

……

It was still the closed perverted space, and the blond boy who was pacing back and forth boredly stopped suddenly, stopped in a certain direction, opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his mouth slowly parted, revealing a surprised and bright smile.

"Master, master, I can already feel your breath..."

"Master, master, I'm right here, come and find me quickly..."

He danced with excitement, and even desperately wanted to break through this barrier and reach his beloved master.

However, in the face of the ruthless world rules, this kind of hot-blooded behavior has no effect, and can only be severely suppressed again.

The blond boy was suppressed by the increasingly heavy power of the world and could only lie on the ground, with a frenzied and ferocious expression, and couldn't help roaring like a wild beast.

"Let go of me! Let go of me—"

"Let me go see the master quickly..."

At the end of the roar, his throat was dry and hoarse, and his voice gradually weakened, and finally turned into a puppy-like whimpering sound, with tears criss-crossing on that face.

"I really, really miss you—"

"I have waited here alone for so long, all because of you, master..."

"I just want to see you again!"

"Owner!"

——In a wilderness, a man wearing a mask sits on a coffin made of crystal, with his head bowed and his eyes closed.Then slowly opened it, looked at the sky, bent the corners of his mouth, and showed a warm smile: "Xiao Jin's patience is still so bad..."

"However, the wish that has been hopeless for a long time is finally realized at this moment. The excitement is understandable."

"After all, so am I..."

"You said, right?" He gently stroked the crystal coffin, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, he tapped on the crystal coffin with his fingers, playing a cheerful yet slightly sad rhythm.

"Even in the long torrent of time, the time we meet is only a moment, I am willing to give my all, because that moment is already my whole life."

He bent down and kissed the person inside through the crystal coffin, then tears flowed from his eyes and hit the crystal coffin.

Then, broken.

The person in the crystal coffin slept peacefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if he was having a sweet dream.