The moment he took Osia away from the museum, Ansbilis was panicked, and his regained emotions made him almost suspicious. He seemed to be driving aimlessly on the road, but his heart was like a tense bowstring, ready to go.

When Zophie appeared, the string broke.

What should come is still coming, and the next thing is to throw apart the jar.

However, when he brought Osia and the Black Cat to the Red Sea, his mood suddenly became calm. It seemed as if the boiling water had been exposed in the cold air for too long, and finally drained the heat and began to think calmly.

Since things are already irreversible, why not let yourself have a little better?

He has been separated from his lover for so long, why don’t he cherish the present?

He chose a place far away from the city and rarely visited the city. After hiring someone to buy the materials, he sent them to a place nearly 100 meters away from the hut, and he personally contributed the bricks and tiles.

A hired worker collected money and was dissatisfied with it. He suggested that he should send it to the door. He also said that if he built a house, he could collect less labor, but he was rejected.

“I don’t want my lover to see creatures other than me.”

Because of this sentence, the police came once to make sure that he was not planning to form a criminal gang. Ansbillis restrained for a long time before sending them away intact.

The cottage was built, and he personally selected the furniture and furnishings - online shopping, most couriers had to make ten calls to find the place.

"I bought this curtain online from China. The cloth is a bit hard and there is a thread on the side... but you like blue and white porcelain patterns." He said, hanging up the curtain and put on the tissue box cover of the same series.

"The tea set you like is Jingdezhen porcelain." He carefully pulled it out of the box and couldn't help complaining, "You made the tea taste so bad, either too light or too... Forget it, just be happy."

"By the way, the seller gave me a strange tea mat. I don't think you can use it, so I'll put it in the warehouse."

After decorating the living room, he carried Osia to the bedroom reads;.

The bedroom design is extremely simple, with a copper-yellow mirror on the ceiling facing the bed, surrounded by roses.

"You don't like beds, so the bedroom comes according to my hobbies." He put Osia on a rose chair and made the sheets by himself. While laying, he looked at Osia meaningfully. Although the other party would not give him any response, the imagination in his mind made up for this.

"I really hope..." Ansbilis' throat was so tortured by imagination that his throat was dry. His fingers rubbed Osia's pale lips twice, then he leaned in, gently pried open his teeth, and gently touched his tongue. The wet touch completely awakened the most primitive desire in his blood, making him hook his lover's chin and lean over...

"Meow." The cat's meow suddenly penetrated.

Ansbilis kept his original posture still, his eyes slightly slanted.

The black cat wagged his tail innocently, as if asking: What are you doing?

Ansbilis stuck out his tongue and licked Osia's lips unwillingly, then let go of his hand and picked up the black cat: "Your dinner is cat food."

The black cat screamed.

Ansbilis was unmoved: "If you perform well, you can also mix some mushrooms." Its tastes so strange.

The black cat breathed a sigh of relief and lay down.

Ansbilis quickly settled its food and returned to the bedroom. After missing the opportunity, he had no desire to do anything, so he simply picked up Osia and went to the beach.

The sea and sky are all blue, and the world looks extremely open. In addition, Ansbilis's thinking has also become wider and irrelevant.

He never felt that he was old, and for the immortal clan, there was no problem of not getting old. But when he was holding Osia, he suddenly envied the limited years of mankind.

Worrying that time has passed quickly, they live more seriously than other creatures in the world. And their future is at the end. Therefore, many people leave beauty to the last moment, which is eternity.

As for the blood clans, no matter how beautiful or profound it is at this moment, they will eventually go to the next moment, and there will never be an end. No matter how hard they hold it in their hands, they always have to worry about losing one day - the future is infinite, and the possibility is infinite, who can say it correctly?

If his life was limited, perhaps, when Osia was still in his arms, he would have reached the end of his life. In that way, they would have been together for the rest of their lives.

Ansbilis thought of another thing that made him feel dissatisfied.

"Why did you come to me so late?"

Their understanding originated from the unilateral provocation of Eusia - this statement was denied by Eusia. In the original words of Eusia, "I just want to contact my allies in the jihad, and I happened to see you persecuted your companions of the Gangro tribe. Out of friendship with the younger generation of the clan, I had to rescue you." Who knew that what followed was Ansbilis' pursuit to heaven and earth.

"I would have caught the Gangro children as soon as possible."

Ansbilis remembered the days when he was chasing Osia, and his eyes were so gentle that he could almost shed tears: "Even if I was forced to a dead end, I should keep the habit of taking a bath for an hour every night before going to bed. If I can't buy milk, I will run to the rancher's sheep pen in the middle of the night to squeeze the sheep milk and drink the reads; your persistence in the habit is so funny."

I miss every bit of Osia too much. In the days when I can’t see him, I deliberately and not deliberately imitate it. At first, it was to find the feeling that he was still by my side, but later I found that it could effectively control its emotions.

He stroked Osia's soft blonde hair: "You just want to seduce me with these, right? You're so cunning."

"Okay, you made it."

"congratulations."

At night, he would accompany him to watch the stars and wait until the wind was strong before returning to the house.

A few days later, Ansbilis found that his memory book was getting thinner and thinner, and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied: "Look at you, hiding everywhere, so that I can't find you. How much time have I missed to leave beautiful memories together?"

"When you wake up, you will make up all of them."

He stared at Osia, waiting for the other party's promise.

At that time, the sea breeze roared and the waves rushed ashore, hitting Osia's instep. While wiping his instep with a handkerchief, Ansbilis said, "I looked at the weather, it should be a good day today."

As he was talking, the sun was blocked.

In the air, two fallen angels were fighting with weapons. Judging from the situation of the battle, they could not end in a short while.

Ansbilis has already made this area his territory. He is not happy that someone has entered without permission, but he does not want to intervene in their war, so he simply picked up Osia and entered the house.

After about an hour, one of the battles, Zophie, appeared at the door.

Ansbilis didn't open the door and just gave him a "get out".

The door continued to be knocked, with the momentum that it would never stop until it was opened.

At the fiftieth minute, the door finally opened, and Zofi breathed a sigh of relief. She was approaching his limit.

Ansbilis looked at him coldly: "We're going to take a nap."

Zophie took out a bag of blood stolen from the hospital: "Meeting gift."

Ansbilis looked disdainful.

"Don't you take me to see my sister-in-law? In order to avoid misunderstanding, I really cannot mention the fate between me and my sister-in-law many times. When my sister-in-law was taken away by the blood clan of the sealed land, I rescued her and handed it to the Holy See to the Holy See to promote your reunion." Zophie's words were very meaningful.

However, Ansbilis didn't get into oil and salt: "I have nothing to do with you, he has nothing to do with you."

"So, for our irrelevant reasons, please take me in for a few days." Zophie revealed her purpose. "I don't know what crazy hell has been going on recently. All the fallen angels have come to the human world. They are looking for trouble everywhere."

Ansbilis said: "They are asking for trouble, they find you, so you are asking for trouble. Please stay away from us."

"Don't be so ruthless!" Zophie said pitifully, "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of Count Gordon?"

"In no mood."
Chapter completed!