Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

got windy.

A slightly damp breeze blows across the river, blows away the flowers and light, blows through the hair of the young man, and slides over the corners of the young man's lips.

——It was as if he lowered his eyes and kissed the boy's hair.

"Are you from this town?"

"You are hurt?"

"Can't walk? There's a very good pharmacist in town. I'll go and get him for you, okay?"

The other party still didn't speak, just took my wrist and didn't let go.

"If you don't talk, how can I help you?"

Hearing this, the other party finally reacted, gently grabbed my hand with cool fingertips, and brought it in his direction.

I didn't resist and let him move.

Fingertips passed through the somewhat humid air, felt the gently blowing wind, and finally landed on a warm place.

Before I understood it, I felt the thing rolling up and down.

Throat?

"You mean, you can't talk?"

The sun was just right, and the light shone on the place, passed through the shadows of the trees, and fell over the eaves.

The young man sat in a place where light and darkness intertwined, his blue eyes fixedly looked at the person in front of him.

The boy sat in the light, but almost sat in his arms, touching his Adam's apple with his fingers, and smiled softly.

Some intimate, some ambiguous.

Uslet looked at the boy's eyebrows seriously, and then nodded very lightly.

——There are also some feelings hidden under the static flow, which are almost irresistible.

"That's a pity. I'm blind, how should we communicate?"

The white bird flying in the sky suddenly let out an uncontrollable mournful cry, circling in the sky unwilling to leave.

The fish in the water heard the cry from the ancient times, and surfaced anxiously, spitting bubbles anxiously.

The deer in the forest stopped its pace, looked up at an unknown direction, and stood quietly for a long, long time.

The fox running in the field suddenly stopped, stared blankly at the clouds in the sky, and suddenly felt very, very sad.

Uslet is no longer a god.

His full power was given to his beloved long, long ago.

As an ordinary person, he was frozen in the dark fetish for a long time.

When the black cat finished its mission and left, his body functions had been so corrupted that it was almost dead.

Uslet dragged this corrupted body out of the forbidden area of ​​the magic palace, walked for three full months, and came here, to the side of his loved one.

Looking at the still handsome and delicate young man, he felt that his heart, which had been empty for a long time, was suddenly satisfied.

He heard the mournful cry of the white bird and the cry of the swimming fish.

He quietly, firmly and slowly took off the silver ring on his hand, and grabbed the boy's hand.

Very solemnly, it was worn on the teenager's ring finger.

The silver-white ring passed through his lover's fingertips, knuckles, and the root of the finger.

The ring was so strong that it seemed to hold his breath and his heart.

【Do you agree to marry me? 】

The boy was a little stunned and didn't speak.

Uslet smiled softly, his eyes were full of joy, and there was a hint of cunning that had done something bad.

[If you don't speak, is that a promise? 】

The elk in the forest knelt down in an unknown direction.

The circling birds stopped on the branches.

The fish in the water hid in the crevices of the rocks.

The handsome young man closed his eyes slightly, covering his beautiful blue eyes like the stars.

There was a smile on his lips, quiet and beautiful.

The light shuttled down from the shadow of the tree and fell on him.

[Then now, the groom begins to kiss the bride. 】

He closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.His black hair fell down, covering his expression.

The distance between them was very close, and the entangled breath carried an elusive taste.

The young man sat quietly on the spot, looking like a beautiful god in the light and shadow.

In the very close place, the lips are not attached.

The young man fell on the young man's shoulder, quietly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Large pieces of wisteria hang down from the eaves, and the faint fragrance of flowers fills people's arms.

The golden light shone quietly, quiet and soft.

"Your physical function is very poor, and the mission rewards from the Hundred Worlds are the energy that supports your survival. If you give it to him, you will not be able to survive."

"If you don't give it to him, how will he live?"

"If he can't live, how can I live?"