The end game [Zhongyingmei]

"An ice cream?" Abaddon asked.

"Eat." Sisley replied immediately.

The black-haired young man closed the refrigerator door, walked over, and touched Sisley's hot face with a cold ice cream box.

Under the light, his eyes revealed a slight tiredness and tenderness.

"You scared me when you were at the party."

Sisley, who was dressed in goatskin, complained to the main body, while turning around to find her a scoop for scooping ice cream in the drawer.

"sorry."

Sisley immediately apologized at the speed of light.

She hid under the wings with Gabriel on the ground of the hotel, and slept warmly; Sisley from Angel Skin was extremely satisfied with what happened after the reception.

But the rest of the Sisleys were not happy about her being caught out suddenly.

Ken carried her from the first floor back to the top floor in silence the whole time. Although he usually doesn't speak, his aura is particularly deep today.

Mephisto also hastily removed his make-up, and would wander off from time to time.

Abaddon hasn't changed much, but, as Sisley Benli, who has the same soul as him, can quite clearly feel that the eyes he casts occasionally seem to always have a hint of hesitation.

Sisley: *brain crashes*

She thought about it empathically, and she was able to understand Abaddon's distress and helplessness at this time.

The lord of hell found a spoon of the right size and handed the ice cream box to Sisley.Sisley didn't reach out to pick it up, instead, she gently grabbed Abaddon's sleeve and shook it carefully.

Abaddon: ?

——So at this moment, Sisleys began to prepare to take a bath.

The penthouse suite naturally has a separate bathroom, and Yogel occupies a room exclusively, while Sisleys are in the master bedroom's bathtub.

The little prince had no objection to this, Sisley said good night to Ugel one by one, and the little prince responded one by one.

He took off the face of "Sari", and the light purple curly hair and eyes were exposed again, like slender and tender flowers in the sun.

"Take good care of yourself." When it was Sisley's turn, Yogel said gently, "Even if it's a forced situation, don't make a decision that will hurt you more for the sake of 'reasonable'."

Sisley gave him an ok gesture, and saw Ugel smiled slightly.

"Good night, little moon." He said quite indulgently, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Sisley replied to him, waving goodbye to him.Yogel turned to the right, and she went to the left, pushing open the door of the bathroom.

The steam was dense, the lights were dim, and there were already people in the huge bathing pool, and the snow-white skin glowed with water, like a banshee in a fairy tale.

Mephisto was soaking in it, and when he saw Sisley approaching, he just raised his eyelids and didn't make a sound.

Sisley took off her bathrobe, folded it aside, and stepped into the bathtub.Instead of getting in the water, she sat on the edge of the marble and opened the ice cream box.

Sisley: *ahhhh*

Sisley: *chews*

Sisley: *joyed*

Sisley: The vanilla ice cream is delicious!

Mephisto just swam to her side, and Sisley stretched out a finger to touch the face of the beautiful rose.

Skin to skin, sensory sharing, Mephisto sighed quite comfortably, feeling the cold and sweet liquid melt on her tongue.

"Come here," Mephisto said.

"Well……?"

Sisley raised the jiojio in a little bewilderment, letting Mephisto's wet hand touch her knee.

"Does it hurt?" she heard her other self ask in a low voice.

"Well."

The big beauty lowered her head, and the gentle touch of her lips came from Sisley's knee.

Looking at the past from this angle, Sisley found that Mephisto's eyelashes were long and thick, and they were still trembling slightly at this moment.

Sisley: ………

She was hit by guilt and guilt at once, put the ice cream beside the pool, and threw herself in the direction of Mephisto.

Mephisto opened his arms reflexively, and in the next second, there was a soft Sisley with the scent of vanilla in his arms.

"Okay, okay..." Sisley patted her on the back, "Don't be sad, I won't dare next time."

Mephisto's current flowed into Sisley's consciousness space, but the owner of the current was still stubborn.

"I'm not sad."

The big beauty said coldly, and lifted Sisley up.

The bathroom door opened again and closed silently.

Gabriel was wearing a bathrobe and was holding two terry blankets in his arms.

He had showered to get rid of the smell of barbecue and rainy weather, and his frosty silver hair hung wetly on his forehead, looking good-natured and docile.

Sisley and Mephisto gave him a seat tacitly. The next second, a huge splash of water splashed to the ceiling, and the archangel jumped into the bath like a fish, and it took a while before it began to float up.

He leaned against the pool and turned on the light screen, waiting quietly at the virtual energy bar, watching the energy bar rising faster than before, and sighed quite comfortably.

The two Sisleys who were hiding in the water slowly swam to his side, seeing that Gabriel didn't respond, they simply moved to his side and looked at his light screen.

"I broke the surveillance," Gabriel said succinctly.

Sisley touched his wrist and heard the Archangel's unfinished words.

——So the people in that venue could only talk about my existence, but they couldn't describe my appearance specifically.

"That way, they'll talk about you non-stop."

Sisley followed his train of thought and murmured.

"Yes."

Gabriel said.

The essence of human beings is an enthusiastic repeater, and the wider the repeater, the more he will be mentioned, and this is the way virtual energy grows.

While actually showing up is certainly the way to earn the most energy, there is also pretty decent room for interest to grow.

After confirming that he had also entered into the responsibility of raising Sisley's body, the archangel slid down to the bottom of the pool and spit bubbles like a lazy salted fish.

Mephisto ignored the automatic bubble maker underwater. She swam back to the bath panel and chose the bubbles, color and fragrance she liked. Fist-sized bath products were thrown in instantly, and the bath was dyed pure. milky white.

Gabriel floated up slowly, and Mephisto lent him three ribbons in a friendly manner. At this time, the archangel used the three ribbons as a hammock for the resort island, lying on it with a rather lazy expression.

"Is your ribbon getting stronger again?"

Seeing the three motionless ribbons, Sisley suddenly asked.

Mephisto swam back to her without saying anything.But she stretched out her slender hand, motioning Sisley to put her palm into hers.

Sisley complied.

The itching appeared soon, Ruoyou Ruowu licked her fingers, like a smooth fish.Sisley let go of her fingers, and the red ribbon opened wantonly in her palm, like a frozen rose.

"It's amazing..." Sisley exclaimed, reaching out to touch the satin surface of the red ribbon.

Mephisto was quite coaxable, and after being praised, the remaining awkwardness and unhappiness disappeared. The specific manifestation was that she started to grab Sisley's ice cream.

Void tried to replace it with Sisley's body, and the beauty Rose held Sisley who was struggling constantly with one hand, and scooped a scoop of ice cream in front of her, with a rather haughty expression on her face.

Sisley: *smirks*

"You're like this..." She couldn't help saying intermittently, "I can still eat ice cream."

Mephisto became furious and stopped eating the ice cream, focusing on manipulating the red ribbon to tickle Sisley's itch.

"Stop...stop!"

Sisley couldn't breathe out of laughter, stretched out her fingertips, and desperately touched Mephisto, trying to make her feel the itch.

In the chaos, she accidentally injured Gabriel, the archangel was hit by a sharp and unbearable itch, and the red ribbon fell from the whole body, splashing a large amount of water.

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After thinking for a moment, he joined the melee and also went to tickle Sisley's itch.

When Abaddon appeared out of thin air in his bathrobe, Gabriel's slap was just raised, covering his bare and pale chest.

Gabriel: ...

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Suffering a sudden and innocent disaster, the ruler of hell laughed directly.

He flicked his wrist, and immediately threw himself into the melee of many Sisleys, catching Gabriel and not letting go.

…………

This time, Sisley didn't soak until she fell asleep as usual.

She took half an hour of sleep at the reception before, and she felt that she had fully charged, from a dangerous 20% to at least 30%, so her whole body was awake.

At this moment, she was swimming in Ken's direction, and before she sank to the bottom, he held her arm, pulled her forcefully in his direction, and was lifted out of the water with one hand.

Ken had taken off the hood mask, which lay on the sink, shriveled like a ghostly ghost staring at the ceiling.

After taking off the mask, he seemed to prefer to lower his head and look in a certain direction in the void.The sharp throat cut ran across his muscular neck, and Ken's expression was covered by blond hair, hanging soft and fluffy like the amorous treetops in spring.

But Sisley saw his eyes through the gap, they were a shimmering blue-gray, empty and silent.

"are you angry?"

she asked in a low voice.

———……….

Ken looked at her, but didn't answer.Tiny bubbles rise from the brook, none of which can form a complete sentence.

"I hope you can forgive me." Sisley said in a softer voice, put her arms around his neck, and leaned her face against his shoulder.

In the darkness, the smell of dust and blood on Ken's body that reassured her once again filled Sisley's nose.

——Why do you want to come back?

Ken touched her long hair and asked her slowly.

"Because of Gabriel's matter..." Sisley said sullenly.

Ken paused in smoothing the ends of her hair.

—You know, you don't think so yourself.

There was a faint disapproval in his consciousness, but another emotion was churning urgently.

The mood wasn't pleasant, Sisley was in Ken's consciousness, and the night broke its stillness and grew darker.

"Did I make you sad?" Sisley asked, closing her eyes.

---almost.

Ken answered.

Sisley didn't speak for a while, until Ken let go of her a little and took her face in his hands.

——That's not your fault.

His consciousness is transmitted through the skin, quiet and silent, with a kind of silent tenderness.

"........."

Sisley looked into his eyes.

——Your joy is our joy, your sorrow is our sorrow.

Ken said.

——And I will make you happy, not thinking, but must.