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266 Which Kind of Likes

There is only one tent.

When the sea breeze blows, the PVC fabric is rustled, the temperature drops sharply at night, the atmosphere changes, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge.

Just like she did when she was a child, Tang Rou subconsciously touched the blanket and covered it on the sea rabbit's shoulders.

The blanket is very small.

When the bed next to her sank, he moved over and lay down next to her.

"This will cover it."

They were so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching.

Beautiful eyes looked at her without blinking.

When they entered the outdoor store, Tang Rou didn't hold his hand. He said there was only one tent, so she believed him, so it was natural for him to squeeze together with her.

Tang Rou raised her eyes to look at him, and could only vaguely see the dim night light, outlining a warm and soft outline.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the hair beside Tang Rou's ear. His fingertips were cold and gave him an indescribable feeling.

"looking at what?"

Tang Rou answered truthfully, "It depends on you."

Lucifer got closer, raised his arms and supported his chin, his perspective was higher, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Does this make it clear?"

Tang Rou shook her head, "I can't see clearly."

"Rou, do you want to see it?"

He moved closer and wanted to kiss her eyes.

But with a hand on her chest, Tang Rou shook her head, "I have a hunch that I will see you soon."

Lucifer lowered his eyes and looked at the hand on his chest, thoughtfully.

Shouldn't force her?

Your own owner should protect her delicate and sensitive emotions, protect her from all her uneasiness and panic, her anxiety and vulnerability.

He didn't continue and asked her softly, "What is Rou looking at me?"

"It feels like you have grown up." Tang Rou murmured, "You have all grown up before you know it."

Lucifer looked at her and chuckled.

His eyelashes trembled and his chest vibrated.

When it reached Tang Rou, it turned into a numb and strange feeling. She subconsciously moved away and leaned against the edge of the tent. The boy chased her closer, and the numb and warm breath touched her face, tickling her face.

She wanted to laugh a little, and the boy laughed along with her, pulling the thin blanket and wrapping the two of them in it.

He occasionally misses some scenes he experienced as a child.

Hidden in a small, dark blanket, our breaths are intertwined, and we can't tell the difference between you and me.

He stretched out his hand to hold Tang Rou's hand, folded the back of her hand and pressed it on his chest, "Rou, do you feel it?"

"What do you feel?"

There was no heartbeat in the chest under his hand. It was thin, but not as thin as imagined.

It's grown up.

He held the back of her hand and said softly, "Do you feel my love for Rou?"

Tang Rou said nothing.

"Let me ask Rou some questions."

Lucifer got closer to her, trapping her at the angle between the edge of the tent and his chest, watching her quietly.

Tang Rou could not see the obscure and turbulent storm in the young man's eyes, nor could she feel the majestic and gloomy love.

The shoulders were a little closer, Lucifer looked at her quietly, "What does Roudu like?"

What do you like?

Tang Rou thought of a lot, and before she could say anything, Sea Bunny had already answered, "Rou likes to sleep on the table wrapped in a blanket in the afternoon, likes to change into slippers in the laboratory, and likes to watch secretly with Sister Aslan

Weird movies, like picky eaters, like eating fruit candies, like... a lot of people, a lot of things."

This kind of liking also includes him.

Tang Rou listened quietly.

He said to himself, "But my love for Rou is not this kind of love. Does Rou know?"

"Rou, I don't like this world. I don't like your human world at all. After Rou disappeared, my hatred of humans reached its peak, taking the human world with it."

Humans are an easily satisfied species.

Power, status, wealth.

With just these things, you can easily control them.

Humans are also a species that is not easily satisfied.

They want the power to control the world, supreme status, and endless wealth.

Even, want to evolve, want to live forever, want to be immortal.

When you get power, you want to compete with those who also have power. When you get a place, you can't tolerate others having the same status. When you get wealth, you want everyone to lose their wealth.

People with privilege will do bad things.

He met many such people.

There are also those dirty and base desires, for which you hurt others and tear others apart.

"Rou, I don't stay in the human world to conquer and occupy it."

Lucifer looked at her steadily, even though he knew she couldn't see him.

The originally dark and moist eyes now lost their luster, no longer moist, and showed a bit of confusion.

She is nervous.

She seemed afraid of hearing certain answers.

Lucifer knew that she just couldn't face it because her understanding of feelings was too general.

"You are the only reason I stay here."

It is not the love between relatives.

But it is not a love between men and women.

Tang Rou's heart was beating a little fast, and she resisted instinctively, fearing that she would hear something that would reverse the relationship between the two of them, but the young man's arms trapped her, preventing her from escaping.

"Rou doesn't want to face it, why? What are you afraid of losing?"

He is like a fairy who can see through people's hearts at a glance.

He asked again, "Rou, do you like me?"

Tang Rou's answer this time was much slower than the last time, but she still said, "I like it."

The young man listened carefully.

Suddenly he came close to her, sniffed her, and asked, "Rou, do you like Sister Aslan?"

"like."

"Do you like the coconut cake you had when you went out last time?"

"like."

"I like being at the beach like this...well, what is this called, camping, right?"

"like."

"Do you like me then?"

"You asked me once." Tang Rou smiled, "I like it."

"Rou, then you said that your love for me is a love between a man and a woman? Will it become a love between a partner?"

Tang Rou didn't know why, "No, it's the love between relatives."

Unexpectedly, the young man laughed and said, "You are lying."

Tang Rou was stunned, "I didn't lie."

"You do." The young man said, "Rou, you like me, not like sister Aslan, not like coconut cake. You like me, and it's different from those likes."

He asked doubtfully, "Why do you humans always like to lie to others?"

"Rou, you just like me."

Tang Rou's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

The boy looked like a water monster, with red lips and crooked eyes.

Unfortunately, Tang Rou couldn't see it.

He only felt that the gentle aura was getting closer and closer, which made her subconsciously want to retreat. When she heard the young man say, "Human beings are always reluctant to face their own desires, as if desires will become dirty."

Cold hands held her cheeks, forcing her to raise her head.

"You should face your own emotions."

Tang Rou couldn't understand.

"I have confirmed your intention." The young man hugged her and gently rubbed her cheek.

It is an intimate gesture.

"You're lying. You hesitated when you said those words. You didn't mean it."

Tang Rou became more and more confused.

"I'm so happy." The boy said, quickly pecked her lips, and moved away before she could get angry.

He hugged her with joy and said, "Rou, I really like you. I am willing to admit that I can tell you how much I like you every day."

"I hope you can like me a little bit too, just like me a little more."


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