While the dream is in progress [unlimited]

Because Yin He is a free man and does not belong to any guild, so his No.1 does not affect the guild ranking.

The mid-level guilds are full of regrets. If they recruit Yin He in advance, they will definitely be able to join the ranks of the wealthy guilds based on Yin He's winning the first place.

It's too late to regret now, they can only cherish the present and build a good relationship with Yin He in time.

In the luxurious palace with the red carpet, this is a strange scene. No one cares about the top guilds, and most people go to Yin He.

Yin He was surrounded by the crowd, toasting and talking back and forth, his smile was like a mask on his face, and he never took it off for a long time.

Huadu and other guilds have their own areas, and there are partitions between each guild. The large and small guilds are arranged in a pyramid, and the top guild is still the hunter alliance.It stands there like a big mountain, an insurmountable existence.

The view from the top is excellent, and it is easy to see the situation below at a glance.Nightingale boredly looked at the diverse crowd below, with her hands on her head, wondering what she was thinking.

When 001 came from afar, Nightingale gave him a faint look, and then turned back.

"You didn't erase your memory?"

"Ah."

001 simply replied without saying much.They are one person, if 001 chooses to erase his memory, even if it is only part of it, it will be a format for Nightingale.

In order to maintain the most awake and powerful state, 001 will perform [memory fade] almost every other month.This is also the reason why Nightingale can't remember people. Because of 001, he was forced to "amnesia".

Nightingale was in a good mood, and it was a great joy for him that Yin He won.

He quickly found Yin He among the crowd. Yin He was sitting gracefully on the sofa covered with gold leaf, and the top was painted with gold, which had a romantic and unrestrained artistic effect.The complicated decorations and carvings make Yin He's facial features more elegant.

"It's so beautiful," Nightingale couldn't help but sighed, "Isn't it?"

The words with a slight smile, with a strange treasure and certainty, seem to have expected the other party's answer.Sure enough, 001 responded.

There was a burst of low pressure gradually coming from the body, this is the inherent coldness of 001, anyone who gets close to him will be hurt by his invisible pressure.

001's gaze fell lightly below, his lifeless silver eyes were neither happy nor angry, like a sea surface that had been eroded by mist, unable to clearly see the surging waves on the sea surface.

Yin He seemed a little tired. He leaned forward slightly, resting his chin with one hand and shaking the goblet with the other.

When the people around talked to him, he responded with a smile and gave them enough face, but his eyes never left the vortex in the wine glass from the beginning to the end.

His eyes are focused yet scattered, blending the two extreme emotions very well, but it's hard to see what he really thinks.

As if aware of someone peeping, Yin He suddenly put down his wine glass, turned his neck slightly and looked up.On the high platform at the top, two men stood in front of the railing, staring at themselves intently.

The corners of Yin He's mouth were bent, and he lowered the arms of the supporting head, and adjusted a more comfortable sitting posture that allowed the two of them to see more clearly.

001 warns: "Don't flirt with him."

"I didn't—" Nightingale replied indifferently.

Before he finished speaking, his superior eyesight allowed him to see Yin He put his index finger and middle finger together, and slowly pressed it towards his lips.He could even clearly see Yin He sticking out the tip of his tongue and slowly sweeping it across his fingertips.

Nightingale's throat rolled slowly, her lazy standing posture gradually corrected, and her back straightened even more.

He saw Yin He turn over the finger pulps he had kissed, and then slowly separate the joined fingers. The cold white finger pulps became more transparent under the light, and glowed with an ambiguous moisture.

This strong attraction surged, overcoming reason and sensibility and turning it into body instinct. Just one glance made their whole bodies hot and agitated, and they could no longer move their eyes away.

001's silver eyes seemed a little heavy, but he didn't speak, just looked at Yin He.

Nightingale gave a low laugh, full of helplessness and pampering.The tip of his tongue brushed his canines, "He's too hot."

Under the influence of alcohol, Yin He felt a little hot, he found a reason to leave the scene temporarily, and was going to wash his face.

When he just splashed cold water on his face, a pair of hands traced his waist and clasped his belly.A warm and fiery embrace embraced him, and the warm hormonal breath enveloped him instantly.

Exhaling with his lips moving against the back of his neck, Yin He was a little helpless, put his hands on the sink, and looked up at the person in the mirror.

"Help me get the towel."

He had just washed his face, and there were precarious drops of water on his long eyelashes, not only on the eyelashes, but also on the corners of his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and the sides of his lips.

The hand clasped in front of his belly gradually moved upwards, and the fingertips grazed his Adam's apple and reached his chin.

Yin He felt that his chin was lifted, and the light above his head made him squint his eyes. The transparent water droplets on the long eyelashes fell quietly, flowing slowly down the cheeks, and the traces of walking remained water stains, as if ambiguous. tear stains.

The undried face made him feel very uncomfortable. Yin He can't bear it, but under certain circumstances, he doesn't think he needs to endure it.

"I don't want to say it a second time."

When the drop of water reached Yin He's jaw line, like a swaying flower branch on the edge of a cliff, Nightingale quickly licked it, and then reluctantly took the towel hanging from a high place.

Nightingale was just about to send it over, but deliberately held it high, put her lips against Yin He's ear, and teased, "Then you get it."

Yin He raised his hand to take it, but he was so short that he couldn't reach it.And because of Nightingale's mischievous raising, Yin He could only raise his hand more vigorously, and even used the method of jumping.

There was a low laugh in his ears, Yin He didn't take it, but bent his arms and bumped it back.Nightingale snorted, tightened her other arm, and pressed the other arm against her without reservation.

The tip of the cold nose rubbed against the side of his face, Yin He closed his eyes, and Nightingale's hoarse voice came from his ears again: "You can't get it."

Yin He didn't speak, and Nightingale wiped it for him by herself, from the brow bone to the eyelids, wiping every place meticulously and thoughtfully, for fear of missing a certain detail.

"nightingale."

Nightingale responded.

Yin He asked: "Is there anyone or anything you have ever liked?"

Nightingale didn't respond right away, his sharp eyes showed a rare confusion and puzzlement.He didn't really understand the meaning of this question and the hidden meaning behind it.

Soon, he said, "No."

Even though he had expected this answer a long time ago, when he actually heard this answer, he still felt a slight chill in his heart.He pressed the back of Nightingale's hand and slowly turned around.

He opened his lips and bit Nightingale's shoulder forcefully, but he was not willing to use too much force, but he wanted too much to leave certain marks on the other party's body. It would be best if it could go deep into the bones and blood, and it would never disappear in this lifetime.

The two extreme emotions collided and intertwined, which made him unconsciously relax and increase his strength. Within a short while, his teeth were filled with the smell of blood.

Only then did Yin He realize that he was out of control. He grabbed Nightingale's arm, but seeing that Nightingale's brows didn't move, she teased with a smile, "Didn't you eat? Like a cat, try harder."

Yin He: ...

Yin He casually wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, and the back of his cold white hand was stained with Nightingale's blood: "It seems that you lack pain, you have to go to the hospital to register."

Nightingale actually asked seriously, "Is this normal?"

Yin He was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer this question.Those who can stand in the position of Nightingale, or any player who has been promoted to a higher level, will not be afraid of pain.

They have improved their strength from the pain, but they need to thank the pain. It is the overlapping pain that gives them new life and gives them invincible courage and strength.

But Yin He couldn't explain that this was abnormal. Everyone was afraid of pain. He remembered that when he went to the hospital for a follow-up visit, he passed by other departments, and asked if there was any painkiller for children who had injections.

The nurse at the time smiled and told the child that it didn't hurt.She also gave the child candy to divert attention, but when the needle was stuck in the child's blood vessel, the child still cried.

Children feel pain to the extent that adults do not think it hurts.Even the slightest pain can be unbearable for some people.

Yin He and Nightingale just felt the pain, not the pain.

Yin He said: "You can try to bite me, just like I did just now."

Nightingale didn't want Yin He to see blood, but Yin He stubbornly pulled off his clothes, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and delicate skin, as well as a concave collarbone.

Nightingale's throat rolled unconsciously, and his fingertips traced Yin He's slightly protruding shoulder blades, and he whispered: "Then hold me tight."

Yin He thought it was funny, how much did Nightingale underestimate him?It's just a bite, can he still be so painful that he can't stand still?

"Need not."

Nightingale hugged him, picked him up and placed him on the sink, so that their eyes were at the same level.

Nightingale lowered his head and bit Yin He's collarbone, which made him frown slightly. Didn't he seem to bite Nightingale just now?

The bite was indeed ruthless, but not ruthless, far from the point where it could bleed.

Just when Yin He wanted to urge the other party, a strange electric current permeated his whole body along his shoulders, his body seemed to be filled with dandelions, and there was an itch that was about to move from within.

Yin He didn't flinch in the face of pain, but in this situation, he did have signs of retreating.

He leaned back, hoping to escape from the shackles, but Nightingale didn't give him this chance, and the hand pressing behind him became more and more forceful, making it impossible for him to escape.

He is trapped by Nightingale.

When the tip of Nightingale's tongue brushed against Yin He's Adam's apple, Yin He seemed to be about to cry, and he could no longer control his teeth and let out a low moan.

This is a wonderful feeling, which makes one's toes tingle, and his brain suddenly goes blank, as if being replaced by some unknown force, making him lose himself, and he can no longer maintain his composure.

Nightingale suddenly let go of the hand on his back, and in order to seek balance, he hurriedly grabbed Nightingale's arm.

Nightingale held up this face, and after wiping the corners of the eyes with his own hands, the moist luster appeared again. Yin He's brows were slightly frowned, as if unable to withstand some kind of external force. Putting it on fire can make it completely out of control.

Nightingale moved closer, her lips pressed against the corners of Yin He's eyes, reluctant to leave.

"I told you to hold me tight."

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