[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Lord's gray-blue eyes were calm and deep, and his expressionless face was faintly oppressive. He held Ruan Tang tightly in his arms with one hand in an exclusive posture.

The orc on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Lord's pale and handsome face and the flawless white wings behind him, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, he looked at Lord, couldn't help stretching out his hand as an invitation Action, "He can't, can you?"

"Can you dance with me?"

Lord's face darkened a bit, he glanced at the orc, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly, "Get lost."

"Don't make me do it."

The orc became more and more excited when he heard Lord's cold voice. He didn't intend to give up just like that. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but saw the little devil from before walking quickly in front of him.

Ruan Tang's round eyes were watery and well-behaved. He raised his head, with his hands behind his back, and asked the orc in a soft voice, "Do you want to dance with my people?"

The orc still stared straight at Lord who was not far away, and nodded in fascination after hearing this sentence, who knew that the next moment the little devil's fist hit him in the face.

Ruan Tang sneered, and kicked the orc in front of him, his aura suddenly released, almost making the orc unable to lift his head, "Go ahead and dream, there is everything in the dream."

"I don't understand these three words, my person?"

The tall orc was sweating coldly on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and tried to prop up his body, but the demon's momentum was firmly suppressed, and he couldn't move half a step at all.

This is simply a huge gap in strength.

Realizing that he seemed to have offended a very important person, he hurriedly begged for mercy, "Sorry, I, I won't dance, I won't dance!"

Orcs admire the strong, and there are often struggles at the Full Moon Festival. People who come to the Full Moon Festival are already commonplace, so they didn't come out to dissuade or help.

In their view, only those with strength are eligible to win the favor of their sweetheart.

Ruan Tang glanced at the orc with a slight warning, then turned around and took Lord's hand, and was going to take a turn around the Bright City first.

After all, there are too many people here on the altar, even if they are dancing, the two of them can't squeeze in, so it's better to come here when there are fewer people.

Lord's knuckle-boned hands clenched tightly, and his face was a little displeased. He whispered, "Once I don't hold on tightly, you will disappear."

"no more chance."

Ruan Tang nodded quickly, and he shook hands with Lord, "I promise to hold on tightly and not let go."

He thought of something and glanced back, and he couldn't find the figure of the orc behind him, so he was relieved.

Ruan Tang looked up at Lord who was not looking sideways, his brows and eyes were curved, "That orc just now..."

Before Ruan Tang finished speaking, Lord said with a sullen face, "That orc is frivolous, playful, and has no strength. This kind of person is not worthy of Tangtang's attention."

"Forget about him."

At the end of his speech, he subconsciously took on a commanding tone, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in vinegar, looking strong and dissatisfied.

Ruan Tang hooked Lord's palm with his finger, he blinked at Lord, and said deliberately, "Don't worry, he's not my type of person."

Lord's face became brighter now, he pursed his light-colored lips, as if realizing something, he suddenly turned his head away, the roots of his ears were flushed, and asked with some embarrassment, "Master, what do you like?" What kind of person?"

His heart was fluctuating, uneasy.

Obviously he and Tangtang have become a couple, but he still cares about this kind of thing. Could it be that the type that the master likes is not his type at all?

Lord's pale fingers clenched a little bit, he thought blankly, after the master told his favorite type, he would definitely pretend to be that way, without showing any flaws.

He wanted his master to like him a little more.

Ruan Tang raised his head to see Lord's expression, dragged his voice for a long time, deliberately hanging on Lord, "The person I like looks like—"

Lord watched him intently, and listened carefully to what Ruan Tang said, not wanting to miss a word.

"He's a bit gloomy and sensitive, and he blush easily. He's very possessive and jealous from time to time. By the way, he's also a little timid. He talks about things, but he never dares to do them..."

Halfway through the talk, Lord had already heard who Ruan Tang was talking about.

He hugged Ruan Tang, put his chin on Ruan Tang's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Tangtang."

Ruan Tang's eyes softened, and he leaned close to Lord's ear, his breath was warm, and his voice was soft, as if he was talking about some little secret:

"Lord, I like you the most."

Lord responded in a low voice, his whole body softened a little, his slightly cool lips touched Ruan Tang's neck lightly, his eyes were happy and satisfied, like a beast that had been fed, and would not eat any more. Not a little bit of vinegar.

Holding hands, the two went to the market in Guangming City for a stroll.

Ruan Tang didn't eat much when he came out, but now he took Lord to taste everything.

He ate more than half of a box of octopus balls. He thought it tasted good, so he poked one with a toothpick and handed it to Lord's lips, and fed him one.

After the two of them finished shopping, it was getting late, and there were even fewer people on the road.

There were still scattered couples dancing around the altar, but compared to before, it was much quieter.

Lord glanced at the beast god enshrined on the altar, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

He bowed slightly, and stretched out a hand to Ruan Tang. His gray-blue eyes were gentle and melancholy, against the half of the gorgeous and delicate mask, he was elegant and noble, "Master, can you please?" Will you dance with me?"

Ruan Tang's heart beat faster, he took a deep breath, and put his hand on Lord's.

The Full Moon Festival does not require you to dance any formal or complicated dances, as long as you cooperate with your partner tacitly and love each other, you can get the blessing of the beast god.

But even so, Ruan Tang still went to study for a while.

He had practiced with Lord countless times at home before, and he was very proficient, but now when he put one hand in Lord's palm, he still couldn't help but get nervous.

Lord's pale and slender fingers clasped Ruan Tang's waist. He seemed to sense Ruan Tang's nervousness, and couldn't help rubbing the back of Ruan Tang's hand. His eyes were deep, "Don't be afraid."

"I am here."

Ruan Tang couldn't help but raised his head and looked at Lord.

The bright and thin moonlight scattered down, dyeing Lord's long black hair a little white, and the outline of his face seemed to be softened a bit.His nose bridge is high, his jaw is tight, his gray-blue eyes are cold and full of tenderness, at first glance he looks like a god who fell from the sky.

Fascinated by the beauty of this moment, Ruan Tang was a little lost in thought.

He didn't believe in gods and Buddhas originally, but now he couldn't help thinking in his heart that if there really was a beast god, he only hoped that he and Lord could last forever and never be separated.

The two dance steps cooperated very well, and nothing went wrong until the end.

It was because of the special combination of angels and demons that attracted many people to watch. After all, everyone knew that angels and demons were not born to deal with each other, and their mutual dislike was deeply rooted in their bones.

After the dance was over, Ruan Tang smiled at Lord, and the two went to worship the beast god on the altar.

After the worship, for some reason, Ruan Tang only felt a little hot in his heart. He looked at the statue of the beast god on the altar, and couldn't help showing his dimples.

Maybe the Beast God heard his voice and bound himself to Lord.

After the two of them finished worshiping, they went to the store for a while, bought some things, and then returned home.

Ruan Tang took out a pair of couple mugs from the bag, on which a rabbit and a wolf were drawn. When the two mugs were put together, the paws of the rabbit and the wolf were joined together, just enough to lift a small Heart.

Although Ruan Tang was terribly afraid of wolves, Lord seemed to like the couple's cup very much, so he finally bought it.

"Lord, do you want to take a shower first, I'll clean up here later."

Ruan Tang half-kneeled in front of the tea table, bent over to pack some things on the table, lowered his head, and put the mask in his hand back into the box while asking.

Lord hugged Ruan Tang from behind, and took him into his arms.

He rubbed his cheek against the back of Ruan Tang's neck, breathing quickly, and after a while he slowly opened his mouth, "Master, I have a surprise, I want to show you."

Ruan Tang stopped moving his hands. He remembered the things that Lord had been tinkering with in his study these days. He couldn't help turning his head, and looked at Lord curiously, "What is it?"

Lord lightly pressed his light-colored lips with his fingers, and made a hissing gesture, "It won't be a surprise after I say it."

"I can take Master to see it."

After he finished speaking, he took out a black ribbon from his arms and handed it to Ruan Tang. Lord's eyes were fiery and restrained, as if he was suppressing something, "But the master covered his eyes."

Ruan Tang picked up the ribbon and tensed up inexplicably, feeling a little weird.

It seems a little - exciting.

He raised his hand, covered his eyes with a black ribbon, and tied a slipknot neatly with his fingers.

His vision suddenly darkened, and he couldn't see any light, but his sense of smell and hearing were much more sensitive than usual.

He could smell a bit of bitterness on Lord's body, which was the smell of the medicine he had been in the laboratory all year round.

Lord's hand was big enough to wrap his hand in the palm of his hand and hold it tightly.

"Master, go this way, be careful."

Lord led Ruan Tang and carefully led him around the table and obstacles.

Looking at his master who could only rely on him after his sight was blocked, Lord's cheeks flushed a little, his back was tense, as if an electric current passed through his back, and he let out a quick gasp.

Ruan Tang could hear the door "click" open, and Lord led him into the room.

Then there was the sound of the door being closed.

Lord walked behind Ruan Tang and loosened the ribbon in front of him for him. He leaned over and pecked Ruan Tang's earlobe, and said affectionately, "Master, you can open your eyes now."

The bright light made Ruan Tang a little uncomfortable, he rubbed his eyes, and this was the thing that raised his head to look at his eyes carefully.

In front of him was a huge golden bell-shaped cage.

It occupies almost two-thirds of the study room. Dozens of golden railings bend against the wall and converge on the chandelier above the head, forming part of the cage.

The cage was covered with a layer of snow-white and thick cushions, and a large bed was placed in the middle, which was more than enough for three people to lie side by side. Apart from this, there was no extra furniture.

Ruan Tang's eyes widened, and he looked at the books that were crowded together in the remaining one-third of the place. They were so full that they looked pitifully crowded together, and Ruan Tang couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Master, do you like it?"

Lord stretched out his arms and tightly wrapped around Ruan Tang's waist. He hugged Ruan Tang and smiled lightly, his gray-blue eyes were filled with joy, and then he said slowly, "This is what I specially made for you. prepare."

"The master promised me that he would be the canary that belongs to me alone."

He repeatedly kissed the small piece of skin on the back of Ruan Tang's neck, and licked it lightly with the tip of his wet tongue, "Master, do you still count on what you said?"

Ruan Tang's ears were hot, he covered Lord's lips, blushed, and whispered, "I, I know."

Although he was drunk that day, he remembered what happened after that one after another, without forgetting a single word.

"I, I said, I'm willing to live in the cage you gave me," Ruan Tang stammered, his round eyes glistened with water, and his eyelashes trembled like trembling Butterfly Wing, "I won't lie to you."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the front of the cage and gently pushed open the door.

Ruan Tang took a look at his slippers, took off his socks and shoes after thinking about it, and stepped in with bare feet.

The blanket was soft and thick, and it was even a little itchy when it touched the soles of the feet. Ruan Tang shrank his feet uncomfortably, and couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

The small door of the cage slammed shut with a creak.

Standing outside the cage, Lord looked at Ruan Tang sitting on the big bed, his calves were straight and slender, he swayed his white toes lightly, with a blushing face, looking at himself anxiously and timidly.

How can you be so good.

Lord's Adam's apple slid up and down, his eyes burning, he couldn't help walking over, clasping the railing of the golden cage with one hand.

His master, locked in a cage by himself, became his own prey.

Can't escape, can't go away.

You can only sink with yourself day and night.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, opened the door, and walked in.