[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

Arser looked at Lu Chuan standing beside the bed with the quilt in his arms, he hooked his lips and rolled over to get out of bed.

"If you want to sleep with me, then this quilt is too much." Throwing away the quilt in Lu Chuan's hand, Arser directly hugged him horizontally.

"Also, don't walk on the ground with bare feet, I don't really want you to catch a cold."

A smile flashed across Lu Chuan's eyes, and he hugged Arser's neck to draw the distance between the two closer: "Is this considered concern, Arser?"

Arser nodded, his magnificent eyes were dark and cold, like a snake staring at its prey.

"Of course, the human body is very weak. If you are sick, I will be very troubled."

Humanity.

Lu Chuan grasped the word accurately, but he didn't ask anything.

It's not the time yet, if you ask extra questions, you will only put yourself in danger.

He is not a fool.

Carrying Lu Chuan to the bed, Arser leaned sideways and looked down at Lu Chuan with his head on his hands.

"Have you run out of milk?"

Lu Chuan nodded, and then gave a pertinent suggestion: "It will be better if you add a little more sugar."

"Okay, let those servants put sugar next time." Arser kissed Lu Chuan's forehead indulgently, he blew out the wall lamp at the bedside, then gently pulled Lu Chuan's waist, and directly hugged Lu Chuan in his arms inside.

Lu Chuan didn't move, and nestled obediently in Arser's arms.

Arser was too tall, and Lu Chuan's stature was as petite as a doll in Arser's arms.

In fact, he is indeed a doll, just a living creature that can talk, but in terms of value, he is no different from a doll.

The only special place is probably the special hair and eye color due to different races.

Lu Chuan sighed softly, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

"Why sigh?"

The man behind him spoke suddenly, especially in the dark night.

Lu Chuan was so frightened that his whole body froze. He tried to relax his body, and then slowly said: "Some can't sleep."

"Want to go out?"

"Is it okay?" Lu Chuan turned around and faced Arser's face.

Looking closer and under the moonlight, Arser's face is even more delicate and unbelievable, like a fallen elf in mythology.

Lu Chuan couldn't see through this man, his identity was a mystery, and the person was also a mystery.

Arser's fingers rested lightly on Lu Chuan's neck: "As I said, I will satisfy whatever you want, and the only thing you need is to fight for it."

"Alser, go out for a walk with me." Lu Chuan kissed Arser's lips, allowing him to plunder himself in an anti-customer manner.

He was his collection, a living thing imprisoned in this castle.

If he wants to survive, if he wants to have the last laugh, he has to fight for it.

This is what Arser wanted to tell him, and it was what he wanted to do.

Lu Chuan was wearing thin pajamas and a small blanket over his body. Arce took Lu Chuan's hand all the way up the winding stairs to the first floor.Pushing open the door, Lu Chuan looked at the colorful flowers outside, and was a little dazed for a moment.

When he came here, he was in endless panic and fear. He didn't pay attention to these flowers. Now he relaxes and appreciates them. It turns out to be breathtakingly beautiful.

The moon here is very bright, and the flowers under the moonlight sway gently with the wind in the middle of the night, bringing a bit of demagogic power.

Lu Chuan's eyes were a little out of focus, and the next second, he fell into a cold embrace.

"Do you know what the flowers here grow on?"

Arser's words made Lu Chuan's hairs stand on end. He stared at these flowers, and suddenly a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his back.

These flowers... are not supposed to appear together this season.

The flowers of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter bloom at the same time, which is too weird and totally unreasonable.

"Good boy, do you want to guess?"

Lu Chuan's legs were a little weak. After knowing the situation of those paintings and collections, if he couldn't understand how these flowers were nourished, then he would be a fool.

Noticing Lu Chuan's trembling body, Arser gently sucked his white and round earlobes.

"My little collection is really smart."

"Let's go back, I don't want to stay here anymore..."

Lu Chuan turned around and buried his head in Arser's arms, unwilling to look at these flowers again.

Arser picked up Lu Chuan, but did not leave, but described Lu Chuan patiently.

"The last batch of servants were very stupid. They wanted to steal items in the castle and sell them in the town. Some people wanted to climb into my bed to seek a status. Stupid, greedy, it's so boring. So I put They killed, and the flowers raised in the garden with their blood will never wither, and this may be their only value."

Arser's tone was so calm, it seemed to him that he was talking about some after-dinner chat.

Lu Chuan's stomach had already begun to churn, he suppressed the desire to vomit, and squeezed Arser's arm.

"Alser, stop talking...please."

He knew that Arser had said those words on purpose just now.

Arser's request is to fight for it, not a white wolf with empty hands.

He needs to show weakness, to appear submissive, and that's what he wants to see.

"My little collection is still the best, obedient and smart, I seem to like you more."

Arser kissed Lu Chuan affectionately, and Lu Chuan raised his head to respond to his kiss, then stared at him with reddish eyes, and whispered: "But I'm a little afraid of you

The.

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Arser's eyes sank almost instantly, and there was no trace of the joy just now.

"why?"

Lu Chuan lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him, but Arser carried him to the swing in the garden.

Holding the armrests of the swing with both hands, he wrapped Lu Chuan in his arms, and then looked down at him: "Answer me."

Looking at these flowers, Lu Chuan could even smell the faint smell of blood.

He was so frightened that he curled up on the swing chair, his whole body shaking badly.

Forcibly supporting his already broken will, Lu Chuan answered.

"They made mistakes because they were stupid, so you killed them and threw them into the garden to grow flowers. Maybe one day I will make mistakes too, then will you kill me and throw me here like you did to them? ?”

As if thinking of that scene, Lu Chuan pursed his lips and tears actually rolled down.

He wiped away his tears and felt aggrieved, and then he started talking to himself.

"After all, everyone makes mistakes. It's human nature. No one is always right."

I came here by myself inexplicably, saw the grotesque painting that sealed the soul, and now I saw the garden watered with human blood.

He might even die and be buried here one day.

Lu Chuan couldn't figure out why it was him. He had never done anything vicious before. He went to work from nine to five every day as a social animal, so why did the mess fly to him?

Arser looked at the thin and slender boy curling himself up, with tears rolling down his beautiful face.

There seemed to be some irritability and depression in his heart, he lifted Lu Chuan's jaw and forced him to look at himself.

"As I said, I will satisfy you whatever you want, but you have to learn to fight for it. This applies even if you make a mistake." Arser tempted me a little bit like a demon tempting to fall into hell Luchuan.

He wanted Lu Chuan to ask him infinitely, to rely on him, to be close to him, and in the end he was locked up and strangled by himself, and entered hell together.

Demons are never philanthropists.

Lu Chuan bit his lip and looked at Arser coquettishly: "I'm very sad now, I want Arser to coax me."

Arser easily picked up the man with one arm, and Lu Chuan was dragged by Arser's arms like a child.

"My little collection, even if you really made a mistake, I won't treat you like these people. After all, you are unique." Arser kissed the back of Lu Chuan's hand and carried him away from the garden.

Lu Chuan had no way of distinguishing the authenticity of this sentence, but he still chose to believe it.

So he hugged Arser and whispered in his ear, "I choose to believe in you, so Arser is unique in my heart."

Whether this experience was terrifying or thrilling, the life that Arser brought to him was completely different from before.

Even if one day I really go back, this person will be remembered in my heart for a lifetime.

Whether it's good or bad, I don't know yet.

Arser's footsteps stopped, and he slightly raised his head to look at the boy who was picked up by him.

After the soft black hair was washed by the moonlight, there was a trace of holiness, and the eye-catching face was stained with tears, but it was still shockingly beautiful.

At that moment, the clear and gentle voice uttered words like an oath in his ear.

The blood in his heart began to surge, and Arser's eyes were paranoid and cold.

"Children who lie will be eaten by demons. I hope my baby is telling the truth."

"I'm telling the truth. After all, the devil is right in front of me, isn't it? I don't want to be eaten." Lu Chuan said jokingly, but there was no smile on Arser's face.

This couldn't help but make Lu Chuan a little nervous.

Could it be that this sentence was Arser's restricted area, what did he say wrong?

After a while, Arser lazily raised the corner of his lips and said, "It's not up to you."

Lu Chuan didn't quite understand what it meant, so he simply chose to remain silent.

"Let's go back, it's getting late."

Arser carried Lu Chuan back to the master bedroom on the fourth floor. After his body sank into the soft mattress, Lu Chuan finally felt a sense of security in his heart, as if everything he had just experienced in the garden was just a dream.

However, the cold sweat on his back clearly told him.

All of this is a reality, that huge garden contains the blood and bones of countless people, if he doesn't fight for it, then maybe he will really be the next one.

After tossing all night, Lu Chuan was exhausted at this moment.

Coupled with being so frightened, the whole person looked a little sluggish.

After Arser went to bed, Lu Chuan took the initiative to lean over and hugged his thin waist, and then fell asleep with even breathing.

Arser stared at the sleeping little guy in his arms, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and his sharp teeth looked terrifying in the darkness.

"Bad boy, has anyone ever told you to honor every word you say to the devil?"

"Lies will be eaten by demons."

At that time, Lu Chuan hadn't realized it yet.

All the gifts of fate have already been secretly priced.

Today's greedy demands must be the price to be paid in the future.