To the twilight of the gods

"Where are you flying?"

Fengliu curled Tilo's gray hair, he was held in Limo's arms, and he put his head on Limo's shoulder tiredly, and his golden eyes glanced at the city of Cloro, which had already flown below.

Limo chuckled, "You can sleep well in a place where no one is disturbed."

His speed increased again, but Tilo was too lazy to take care of it. He yawned a little. After the fall of the three pillar gods, Tilo felt that the sharp sword hanging above his head dissipated, and there was no longer a sword on his shoulder. Full of pressure, the whole body is very relaxed.

No need to worry about hatred anymore, the exhaustion accumulated in the daily life surged up, Tilo slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously in Limo's arms.

Maybe he didn't notice it himself, but his vigilance towards Limo was unbelievably low.

Limo carefully held the new God King in his arms, with a smile on his lips, and stared at Tilo with scarlet eyes.Who would have thought that the newly appointed God of Time was actually sleeping in his arms at this moment.

They absolutely can't think of it.

Limo flapped his wings and slowly landed on a mansion. With the spread of his divine power, the already somewhat old mansion took on a new look, with lush flowers and plants, and it was clean without a speck of dust.

He lowered his head and called Tilo in a low voice. The latter got up with dim eyes, blinked his sleepy eyes, scanned the mansion, and praised casually, "Not bad."

He went to take a bath. Without the pressure of the gods, Tilo soaked in the warm bath, his thoughts were racing, and he pinched a rose petal next to him and crushed it.

This was put in by Li Mo, saying that what is more comfortable to soak.

The God of the Three Pillars is dead. According to tradition, he should have presided over the feast by now, but Tilo's eyes drooped slightly. He just wants to have a good rest now and doesn't want to care about anything else.

After soaking for a while, Li Mo knocked on the door with brand new clothes in his hands, and said with a smile, "Master, soaking for a long time is not good for your health."

Tilo is already a divine body, how could the hot water threaten him, but Tilo still stood up and left the bath, the water droplets on his body quickly dissipated and evaporated under the action of divine power.

"Come in." Tilo didn't see the clothes, so he asked Limo to bring them in. They were all gods, and he never shy away from them. He just turned his back and changed into clothes, then looked at Limo, and pursed his lips .

"Is there anything to say?" Limo asked understandingly.

He also changed his clothes and washed off the blood on his body. At this time, he was no different from usual.

The two left the bathroom, Thilo walked in front, the corridor was covered with clean and soft carpets, and it was sunset outside the window,

"What... do you want."

Finally, Thilo spoke slowly.

Limo was the first demon Tilo found. In the whole plan, Limo contributed the most. Without Limo, the plan would not be so smooth. Therefore, in Tilo's view, Limo is the biggest contributor. Some rewards are unreasonable.

When the two came to the room, Thilo pushed open the door. The bedroom was tidied up by Limo. The room was clean, and there were pastries, snacks, tea, and steaming steam by the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Outside the window, there is a whole piece of prairie. The prairie is full of flowers of various colors. Under the blowing of the wind, it sways like an ocean, which is unbelievably beautiful.

Tilo blinked lightly, came to the chair by the window and sat down, looking at the sea of ​​flowers outside the window.

"Do you like it?" Limo poured him a cup of tea.

"Yeah." Tilo nodded slightly. He hasn't calmed down to appreciate such a beautiful scenery for a long time. He was a little addicted for a while, and then continued to look at Limo after a while.

"You haven't answered me yet."

Limo smiled. He suddenly bent down and stroked Tilo's cheek. His scarlet eyes were close at hand, and he smiled gently, "I don't know very well."

"Power?" Tilo didn't avoid Limo's hand.

"You can take the domination away if you want."

The dominance Tilo mentioned was the divine right he obtained from Nodens, which could control the allocation of divine positions. Having it possessed the supreme power of the universe, and he was the divine king recognized by the universe.

His purpose of rewinding the timeline is for revenge. The position of the leader of the gods is dispensable to him, and Tilo doesn't care. If Limo wants it, he will give it to him.

In Li Mo's eyes, the look of the little puppet seems to be as indifferent as ever, but with less burden on his body, the whole person seems to be more alive. When admiring flowers, those golden eyes are more beautiful than flowers.

Limo shook his head, "That's yours, I don't want it."

Tilo blinked suspiciously. He thought Limo would want it. After all, such power cannot be resisted by any other god.

If Zassog knew that Limo had rejected such a good thing, he would probably smash his head against the wall angrily.

"Then what do you want?" Thilo asked again.

Limo didn't speak now, he leaned his head, and suddenly kissed Tilo's eyes lightly, and then said seriously, "I want to stay by your side."

Tilo was kissed and closed one eye. He raised his head and looked at Limo, then turned his head, took a sip of the black tea on the side, and whispered, "It's up to you."

Tilo didn't quite understand why Limo still wanted to stay by his side.

Is it for blood?

Tilo couldn't figure it out. He put down his teacup, went to the bed and unbuttoned his neckline, and said without looking back, "I'm sleepy."

"Good night, master." Li Mo nodded with a smile and exited the bedroom.

He leaned against the door with a smile in his eyes.

Tilo fell asleep and was very satisfied. He sat by the window and ate the breakfast delivered by Limo. Limo also opened a row of lattice windows. very good.

After the divine body reached the adult body, Tilo's resilience was very strong, and his injuries had basically recovered. He ate the sandwich made by Limo and watched a butterfly fly in and land on his shoulder.

Li Mo came over with milk, and the butterfly flapped its wings and ran away.

"How is God's Domain?" Tilo asked.

"Don't worry, the yellow clothes are here, they are well taken care of, and we can have a good rest." Limo put the milk by Tilo's hand with a gentle smile.

Tilo nodded without doubting Limo's words, took a bite of the bread, and his cheeks bulged slightly.

However, Limo actually concealed some things. For example, all the gods wanted to meet Tilo and give gifts, but Limo refused them one by one, and lied that Tilo was still seriously injured.

The gifts sent by the gods and others were also thrown into the utility room by Limo, and none of them were reported.

His selfishness broke out, and he didn't want other gods to contact Tilo. After all, the ancestor of the blood race had always been a very possessive guy. The little doll he brought back was not something that others saw casually.

At noon, Tilo came to the sea of ​​flowers behind the mansion. He was wearing a loose white shirt with delicate patterns embroidered on the cuffs, and his gray hair fell by his ears. scented tea.

Limo sat next to Tilo, back to back with Tilo, holding a cookbook in his hand, thinking about what to make for the young master at night, when suddenly he heard Tilo say,

"Limo, do you know all the futures?" Tilo's voice was cold, but he was not alienated from Limo.

Limo shook his head, and Tilo whispered about his past experience. There was nothing to hide. Tilo told Limo all the frankness. The war was over, revenge was complete, and Tilo didn't want to deceive Limo again.

It's just that Tilo didn't expect that when Limo heard that he was killed, he was not surprised or angry at all, but just looked at him quietly.

"Aren't you angry?" Tilo turned his head slowly, his golden eyes were very beautiful in the sun.

According to Tilo's guess, Limo should have listened and wanted to kill him angrily. At that time, Tilo would not fight Limo, but chose to leave.

But Limo just moved closer, hugged Tilo from behind, wrapped Tilo in his arms, and whispered, "I'm not angry, it's just...Young master, should you make it up to me?"

Limo's voice was aggrieved, and Tilo let go, "Do you want blood?"

He thought Limo was still thirsty for his blood.

"No."

"What's that?"

When Tilo was puzzled, Limo hugged him tighter, and then "bited" Tilo's lips under Tilo's surprised gaze.

Of course, this bite was made up by Tilo himself. In fact, Limo just kissed him. He was reluctant to bite, and he would be very distressed.

As he expected, the little puppet's lips were very soft, with a faint fragrance of scented tea between the lips and teeth, and it had no experience at all. After being kissed for a while, it froze in place, allowing Limo to play tricks on it.

Limo didn't miss this good opportunity, and teased Tilo's tongue, chasing and besieging him, after all, he was the ancestor of the despicable blood race.

Tilo didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and after reacting, he pushed Limo's shoulder, but Limo didn't listen to him this time. His right hand slightly supported Tilo's head, deepening the kiss, not letting him Tilo runs away.

For Thilo, this was a very strange feeling. As the kiss continued, he felt a little hot in his body and a little soft in his waist.

How could the little puppet, who had only lived for a few hundred years, know how to kiss such a thing? Even if it is a god king now, it still feels helpless.

He couldn't handle it at all, and being led away by Limo, he was a little out of breath, his earlobes were unknowingly red, his eyes drooped slightly, and his expression gradually softened.

He accidentally didn't push Limo away, because Tilo found that he didn't seem to reject Limo's touch, and he didn't know when it started. The emotions called "comfort" and "pleasure" made him a little bit reluctant.

Since leaving Sanzhushen, Tilo has been in very little emotion. He even gradually forgot to smile, and he doesn't remember what joy is like.

And that vague concept seemed to be reactivated at this time, Tilo was a little confused, but he liked this feeling, at least he didn't feel confused.

The moment the three pillar gods died, Tilo became confused. He didn't want to be the leader of the gods, and he didn't know what else he could do. He suddenly lost his goal and got lost in the forest.

Limo was surprised in his heart that Tilo didn't resist, but just gently pushed his shoulder like a rabbit, and then obediently remained motionless, allowing him to bully him, but the breath at the tip of his nose became hotter.

Limo was happy in his heart. He kissed Tilo and was reluctant to let go. He really wanted to indulge in this kiss for the rest of his life.

But because he was too eager to invade, Tilo choked on his saliva, which forced Limo to stop and gently stroked Tilo's back.

Tilo wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve after coughing. The corners of his eyes were red, maybe he was holding back, but there was no disgust for Limo in his expression, which reassured Limo a lot.

"Just...what was it?" Tilo gritted his teeth a little uncomfortable, raised his head and asked Limo, and added at the end, "It's a strange feeling."

"It's a kiss, master." Limo answered Tilo seriously, and he buried his head in Tilo's neck and sniffed lightly, "Do you hate it?"

"It's okay..." Tilo was still wiping his mouth with his sleeve, pursed his lips and licked the corners of his mouth, feeling numb, he didn't hate it.

"This is behavior between lovers." Li Mo suddenly added another sentence, which made Tilo stunned.

Although Tilo doesn't understand many things, at least he still has the concept of lovers. The God of Love once mentioned that lovers are a relationship of mutual trust and mutual love. The fusion of two people gives birth to a new life.

He raised his hand to push Limo away, but Limo hugged him tightly and whispered, "I like you."

The confession of the ancestor of the blood clan has been suppressed for a long time. He has long wanted to say this, but because of the war, it has been delayed until now. In short, he just likes Tilo. Does the ancestor of the blood clan need a reason to like others?No, he just wanted to kiss Tilo, wanted Tilo.

Tilo froze in his arms, seemingly having difficulty digesting Limo's words.

The author has something to say: Luo Luo: I was surprised that I seemed to be taken advantage of a lot...

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Gulu Gulu, Luo Luo Zai Zai realized that, Jasmine, you won't be able to take advantage so easily in the future! (Pointing and pointing, strongly condemning your shameless behavior)