[Comprehensive British and American] Fu Paradise

Compared with the hard labor of the body and skin, what is more difficult is the lovesickness after the night.

When I woke up, the stars in the night sky had changed positions, which reminded me of the little mouse who stole diamonds. He must have been noticed before he succeeded. Mess.

Gabriel tossed and turned for a while, but couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up from under the tree, walked to the bank of the Euphrates River, knelt down, and scooped up the clear water from the river to wash his face.

After washing, she didn't just get up, but sat on the river bank with her knees hugged. The night wind scratched her still wet cheeks, and the rapidly evaporating water vapor passed over her pores, making it itchy from time to time.

Today, she can clearly distinguish the flow directions of the four rivers. Not only that, but she even summed up some experience that Adam and Eve never wrote in the book. The water in the river is more suitable for cleaning jade, the water quality of the Bora River is softer, she usually uses it to clean the skin, and so on.

The days of coming here are not too short, she is completely isolated from the world, she has no idea what is going on outside, but she still prays every day, like a devout human believer, wishing peace in the world and peace in the world.

After coming here, she gradually developed a habit of carrying paper and pen with her, and writing to Lucifer whenever she thought of or saw anything. Although she knew that these letters could not be delivered to him, she Still enjoy it.She often writes like this and becomes fascinated, as if she is really talking to him, his face will constantly appear in her mind, and she imagines how he will be when he hears her say these words to him Whether the expression is more laughing, more sad, or laughing and crying, it is mixed.He is an emotional man, he has always been, so many centuries have passed, he has been a king underground for so long, and he still can't do things indifferently, and can't show his emotions and anger, but it is precisely because of this that makes him become A lovely man, he makes her feel that he is warm, flesh and blood, not pale, alienated and indifferent, she is willing to get close to him, even tired of him.If she could, she would let go of her indifference, stop pretending to be mature, and turn into a clingy goblin to act coquettishly to him, but it's a pity that they haven't had that chance so far.

She was holding a pen and paper, but she was lost in thought, and the tip of the pen didn't land on the paper for a long time.I don’t know if it was accidentally dropped while working during the day, and her pen leaked a little. When she was in a daze, a large drop of ink dripped on the paper, soaked through the back of the paper, and followed the slanted angle of the paper. Slid out a long trace.It was too late when she realized that the words she had written before had been covered a lot, and she didn’t have a tissue to absorb water. In desperation, she had to lift up her apron to dip it, but it didn’t help much. .She held the paper with some regrets, because she couldn't show him her heart in its entirety.But after thinking about it, what if it is well preserved, isn't he still unable to see it?

Thinking of this, her heart started to boil again.She missed him so much, but she couldn't do anything about it. All she could do was hold back and hold back. The only way to vent was to pile up these words.But her pen and paper are also very limited. If one day in the future she can't even write, will she be forced to throw herself into the river?

"Lu," she sighed softly, rolled up the paper and pen in her hand and put them into the big pocket on the apron, covering her face with a wry smile, "I may not write to you easily in the future, I want to save pen and ink... But you can't stop thinking about me, you know..."

The night wind flows through her body calmly, her hair sways in the wind, and the golden light shines under the moonlight. She is like a swaying boat in the vast ocean in this lonely corner of the world.

When she was sad alone, a strange feeling suddenly came from her heel.A little itchy, rougher than the feeling of silk across the skin, and back and forth non-stop, as if a hand is constantly touching and sharpening, but it must not be a human hand, she is sure, because there is no temperature.

She felt it was weird, and retracted her feet. At the same time, she looked at the position of her feet.

Unexpectedly, seeing this could be fatal.

—There was a snake hovering there!

Glittering black scales alternate with glamorous red textures, encircling the snake body in circles, and the cool white but soft light shows the delicacy and delicacy of the texture.The snake raised its head, stared at her with bright black eyes, stretched out its slender tail, licked it quickly, and then opened its big mouth to reveal a pair of small fangs.

"Oh God! Where did this guy come from?!"

Her legs trembled involuntarily, and she jumped up from the ground the next moment, then kicked the flower snake directly into the water with a flying kick.

After many years, every time she recalled her overreaction at this moment, she would cover her face with her hands and sweat for a long time—as an angel, she would turn pale from being frightened by a snake. After going to hell and going to jail, it was the biggest stain in her angelic career.

"call--"

After the long parabola, there was a little splash in the water, and there was no more movement. She was relieved, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and hurriedly fled this place of right and wrong.

The poor Flower Snake was teary-eyed, twisted and rowed hard in the water, trying to slow down the sinking speed of the body, and after a lot of struggle, it finally floated up to the river bank, where it collapsed exhaustedly, covered in water vapor The long tongue rested weakly on the ground, like a rubber band that had lost its elasticity.

"Gabby... I am your way... woo woo woo..."

He was clearly smiling at you just now, his smile was so bright that his jaw was almost dislocated, but you gave him a heartless foot, so heartless!And... Whoops!He moved his belly and grinned in pain—this kick was really merciless!

He murmured aggrievedly, making a "hissing" sound from his mouth.

It was hard for him to come up with such a good way to avoid the cherubim's eyeliner. He came to meet his sweetheart happily and planned to give her a surprise, but unexpectedly, he took a bite of a cannonball, which made him very sad.

On the streets of the famous Beverly Mall, there are bright lights and loud voices. Tourists and celebrities from all over the world gather here, and men and women with fashionable clothes or good looks can be seen everywhere.On the clean street with palm trees, top luxury cars and sightseeing trams meet here, and spend a fiery honeymoon period together under the neon lights shining like fireworks.

No one would have noticed that right where they had just walked, there were red gold sparks spiraling and bursting in all directions. Those sparks gathered more and more, and gradually formed a huge circle. The intense light illuminated the entire block. Just like daytime, the originally closed space suddenly opened, and the Supreme Venerable stepped out of the door calmly.The darkness outlines the handsome outline of her face, and the bright yellow robe wipes away her whiteness like smoke, lightly reflecting a layer of warmth like sunset glow. In this winter night in Los Angeles, the tulle-like robe Underneath, she has a light and graceful figure, with a pair of ribbons beside her, fluttering in the wind like dancing.

With a light wave of the arm, the portal behind him disintegrated into countless small sparks and fell to the ground again, eventually disappearing like soot.

In such a place, what makes her incompatible with her surroundings is not only her mage's robe, but also her eyes, which are not aimless like tourists, but calm and cold, yet somewhat ethereal and indifferent. Of course there are things she cares about when she comes here, but she doesn't seem to care much about it.

However, she is not a tourist after all. Therefore, when a group of reporters who were too sensitive to smell asked her whether the robe she was wearing was the latest masterpiece of a certain fashion master, she did not stop at a step, and even accelerated her pace. Before he had time to react, Ming Huang's figure leaped across the sky, and his boots stepped on the steps in front of the high-end brand store. The silence was like dust falling into the water, and a pair of fan shadows appeared in the hands behind his back. A man in a splendid dress poked his heart, and at the same time kicked the oncoming man's chin, his arms were folded forward, and the two corpses were side by side like two gates, and they fell back and caught the tight Then came the two opponents.

Her intention is obviously not in these little guys, she kills decisively but at the same time shows affection in every way. Among these people, she can tell at a glance whether they deserve to die or not.

"The thing in your hand shouldn't belong to you." Her eyes swept away, and her voice was as ethereal as a stone in a clear stream.

"But now that Mingxinjian belongs to me, what can you do to me?" The green-haired man descended from the sky, shaking a long-handled round mirror at her, smiling wickedly.

"Isaac, you're really bad." She waved her arms in the air, and a barrier was erected behind her, separating those people of different races and different languages ​​who didn't know the truth.

"Good? Ha, the adjective you humans have never found a corresponding vocabulary in the blood race. By the way, your relationship with the blood race was so...close, you should be very clear about this?"

Under the moonlight, her face was as blue as frost, and the shadows in her eyes were deep and deep, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Isaac's eyes glanced at the Supreme Venerable: "I will call you 'Supreme' for the time being, but I will not feel sorry for the woman in front of me because of her beauty——Cain is a simple-minded person. You idiot, he deserves it for being planted in your hands! But, you deserve to die after all! In this world, everyone who is an enemy of the blood clan deserves to die!"

A faint smile floated on the lips of the supreme venerable: "You'd better say all the lines you want to say and don't want to say, otherwise after tonight, you may never have the chance to say it again."

The author has something to say: A writer who doesn't know martial arts is not a good writer...so I can't become a writer...crying.

Thank you to the little angels who read the article, even if there is only one little angel left to read, I will write carefully and be responsible to the goddesses.