I know the taste of the sea

Shen Jue looked at Lulusi quietly for a moment.

Obviously, neither of them showed any emotion towards Maimang, but Lin Yan sensed the anxiety in the air for no reason.

So she lowered her eyes, silently held the cup and moved it back.

Even if she knew that Lulus would not attack Shen Jue, even if Shen Jue did, he would not be able to defeat Lulus, and it would not affect her, but Lin Yan's intuition told her that if there is a crack in the ground at this time, please get in.

The farther away from these two the better!

However, Shen Jue didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and held Lules' hand, lowering his eyes slightly: "Okay."

He obediently walked into this huge cage voluntarily, and stroked Lululusi's white joints soothingly: "Take it easy, your hair doesn't hurt, but your hands do."

He agreed, but he didn't know whether Lulusi believed Shen Jue or not.

Anyway, the tense atmosphere relaxed a little bit with his consent, and Lulusi also held his hand backhandedly, and said casually, "Someone will have your carpet replaced later."

He paused: "What color do you want?"

Shen Jue was led by him to sit down on the sofa, a little puzzled: "What color can this have? Isn't it just black and white?"

"Like pink," Lulus smiled innocently, "It suits you very well."

Shen Jue: "..."

He smiled and looked at Lulusi, but didn't answer, Lulusi laughed even deeper, and raised his hand to press Shen Jue's head, pretending to sigh: "What a big temper."

Shen Jue only said: "Your Majesty, you stepped on a cat's tail and repeatedly crushed it. It made the cat furious but didn't scratch you and bite you. You just stared at you. Do you think this cat has a bad temper?"

He intended to ridicule Lulusi, but Lulusi's brain was indeed not that of a normal person. His first reaction was to glance at Shen Jue up and down, and then patted Shen Jue's head meaningfully. : "Little milk cat."

It really feels like patting the head of a little milk cat.

Shen Jue couldn't bear it anymore, and directly blew up: "Get out!"

Lin Yan shrank his shoulders, retreated even further, and stuck his whole body against the wall.

However, the scene of the madman's onset she imagined did not appear, and Lulus even let out a laugh happily.

It seemed that it was something to be proud of being uttered by Shen Jueji. The haze hidden in his brows and eyes was swept away, and he rubbed his head that was always under his palm vigorously: "The real murderer. Did you come down?" Will it bite in a second?"

Shen Jue was speechless: "I'm not a dog..."

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, the tooth marks left on his lips in the study that day: "...not like you."

Shen Jue frantically tested Lulus's bottom line, wanting to take this opportunity to see where Lules' untouchable line was.

However, this king of a country, the pearl of three thousand planets, is called a moody tyrant by countless people. When he comes to him, he is like a muddy person. He has no temper at all. On the contrary, he will show these vivid emotions because of Shen Jue. And even happier.

Lulus laughed: "Well, not like me."

He simply leaned forward and planted a kiss on Shen Jue's lips, and before Shen Jue could react, he took another bite, and then let out a "bark" when he was done.

Shen Jue felt both angry and funny.

But besides these two emotions, there are others brewing in his heart.

Like fruit candy, sweet and sour.

Even though there are still many things that Shen Jue has not figured out yet, at least Shen Jue feels that he is happy right now.

Whether it's that light kiss, or Lululusi's half-joking intimacy.

Or Lulus quietly clasped his hand under his palm.

It seems that as long as he has something to do with Lulus, he will feel relaxed if he quarrels or quarrels with each other.

So for the first time, his thoughts coincided with his own in the dream.

If he wants to be imprisoned, he can be imprisoned. If Lululus has no sense of security and is so concerned about gains and losses, then he will stay as he wants.

Probably due to a certain change in mentality during the day, Shen Jue unexpectedly dreamed of Lulusi while dreaming at night.

The scene in the dream was like a garden, Shen Jue felt familiar but also very strange.

Because he had never been to that place in his memory, but the setting seemed to be seen somewhere.

The "he" in the dream looked much younger than he is now, and he could even be said to be immature, Mo Yue was only twelve or thirteen years old.

At this time, "he" had already put on a beautiful long white dress, but his hair hadn't been long yet, and it only reached his neck.

"He" even wears a cheap hand-woven red bracelet.

"He" just ran around in the garden, chasing and playing with the women who seemed to be dressed in the same clothes around him, but could be discerned a little differently when he looked closely.

The still young "he" doesn't have any baby fat on his face, but rather skinny, and looks more like a girl.

Can't really tell the difference between male and female.

"He" turned a corner, wanting to see if he could get rid of his sister who was playing games with him and catching people, but turned around to look, and his body that was still running suddenly bumped into a person.

"He" took a deep breath from the pain, but still turned his head and covered his head and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, sorry, are you okay?"

"He" looked up, and saw a man who was more than half taller than "him" standing against the light.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, his lowered eyes were blue, although a little dark, but one could still see that they were a pair of extremely bright and beautiful jewel eyes.

It was a beauty that would not exist in this world.

"He" was stunned for a moment.

The other party was well dressed, whether it was the suit on his body or the hair that was fixed in its place by hairspray, even the jaw line told "him" that he was a nobleman.

Although "he" used to be a little homeless man who had struggled and stumbled in the slums, no matter in the past or now, "he" will not feel inferior because of this, after all, "he" has only one ultimate goal.

So "he" burst into a smile under the heavy gaze of the other party, but pulled away completely calmly: "Are you here to pray? This is the residential area of ​​the temple staff, you have to go back. "

The other party didn't reply to "him", but asked quietly: "You were dumbfounded just now, why?"

"He" blinked his eyes, thinking that the voice is really nice, do the people in Tal even have such a nice voice?

"He" didn't dare to ask what was in his heart, but smiled a little embarrassedly: "Then I told you, don't be angry."

The man was noncommittal, "he" was also a bold one, and smiled directly: "Because of your eyes, when I was young, I met a brother in a slum area, his eyes were the same as yours, but..."

"He" stuck out his tongue: "I think his looks better."

The man didn't speak. Seeing that he wasn't angry, "he" became more courageous, and even moved a little closer, whispering, "Let me tell you another secret, a secret that neither Mr. Song nor Sister Yu knows."

A cunning, cute and beautiful child like "he" is always pleasing, not to mention that pair of light golden eyes are like the reflection of the sun on the lake.

The man bowed his head involuntarily, but "he" didn't intend to speak in his ear, but just lowered his voice and said, "I came to Thar to find someone, not to become a nobleman. You don't have to enter the Temple of Chaos either."

Probably because people who have only been in contact with the Temple of Chaos have been unable to confide in them. "He" caught this stranger who had never seen him before. Looking at those unique eyes, "he" actually expressed what he thought in his heart. They all poured out.

"He has eyes as beautiful as yours, but his eyes are more beautiful than yours."

The man's indifferent expression changed for a moment, as if he heard something funny, he raised his lips slightly: "Oh? Why is his more beautiful than mine?"

"He" didn't answer this, but just looked at the man and smiled implicitly.

This is what it means to refuse to answer.

The man didn't care, he raised his hand and touched "his" head, and said lightly, "Little brat."

I don't know what he muttered afterwards, just as the spring breeze was blowing, the leaves and branches were intertwined and rustling, and finally "he" didn't hear a word.

But he heard the man say later: "Don't say this everywhere. Song Cijing is not careful, and will keep you accountable."

"He" immediately became unhappy, and snorted at the man: "You're talking nonsense! Mr. Song is such a nice guy! He's the one who helped mom deal with the funeral!"

"He" thought to himself that "he" really didn't feel wrong.

This man is not a good person.

Although the brother "he" picked up before was not very talkative, he was very cute and had clean eyes.

It's not like this uncle who has the same eyes as his brother, his body is full of bloody smell, and it has the same smell as those who take pleasure in killing them, homeless orphans who have no money or power.

"He" was vigilant in his heart, and took advantage of the situation to leave the range that the man could touch, saying in his heart——

This man has killed people.

And killed a lot of people.

When Shen Jue sat up from the bed, the rare time was not two or three o'clock in the morning, but it was past six o'clock.

It's just that it's winter now, and Tianhe at six o'clock in the morning is no different from two or three o'clock in the morning.

He rubbed his face, a little dumbfounded.

The man in the dream is Lulus.

Speaking of which, there is indeed a certain age gap between "Shen Jue" and Lulusi.

This year "Shen Jue", Lulusi is 26 years old.

But Shen Jue's age is not eighteen.

He is in his late twenties.

Thinking of Lulus in the dream being called uncle, Shen Jue couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing.

This chuckle echoed muffled in the room, this time the long night seemed no longer so lonely and helpless.

Shen Jue liked this dream.

And the voice of Lin Yan who was guarding outside also came in: "Mr. Shen, what's wrong?"

Ever since he knew that Shen Jue was a man, Lin Yan couldn't call him "Miss Shen" anymore.

Shen Jue shook his head, then remembered that she couldn't see: "No."

He chuckled and said, "I had a very interesting dream."

- "Speaking of which, your senses seem to be particularly sharp, is it your ability?"

- "Yes, my ability is to amplify the five senses."

- "That's amazing..."

"I'm already awake, why don't you come in and chat with me?"

Lin Yan was slightly startled outside the door.

does she go in?

But His Majesty has never come out since he entered...