When I was a child, I loved the lotus flower, which is pure and white and symbolizes all beautiful things.
Later, I gradually learned about darkness and began to fall in love with the flowers of the other shore. The beauty of pure darkness is as beautiful and attractive as the fruit of hell.
Then on a day when I was covered with wounds, and on a dark night when I was stabbed in the heart, I stopped making meaningless excuses and licked my wounds alone, and the song of the rose rang in my ears.
It turns out that we have unknowingly become the rose that stings each other.
That's the shape of life.
——The boy who grew up.
The bright moon led Lin Shuwen's shadow into the woods, and in the twinkling stars, a figure flashed past.
Xinlian has been driven away from Lin Shuwen who doesn't want to care about it anymore, no matter how many reasons and excuses he has.
This person who was saved, taught and protected by him finally returned to him an answer sheet that made him disappointed.
He didn't want to call it a "ghost", nor would he call this behavior a "betrayal."
He will treat her as before, but he won't be as unreserved as others.
Thinking of this, Lin Shuwen hugged the backpack in his arms tightly, and there was a faint sound of metal collision inside, which was the concern left by Xue Scale for him.
After experiencing the incident just now, Lin Shuwen thought of something and suddenly felt that the blood scales were so good.
(My Lord...)
Sourness filled his entire face. Having a creature that would never betray him was Lin Shuwen's greatest wish in his life.
He dedicates his love and everything to the creatures who accept these, whether it is Meier, Zangyue, or Blood Scale and "Shadow".
In the eyes of the writer, these beings who accompany him, who can respond or cannot respond, are all things to which he can devote his emotions.
Because they understand kindness better than many beings who can intuitively accept and enjoy feelings.
Under the moonlight, the silver bone wings are bathed in the light, and the silver thread outlines the full moon. It is the most beautiful appearance of a vampire.
"You came……"
"Don't you hear my stomach growling?"
Mo Wei took off the blood-red mask and the dark purple Lolita skirt tied around her waist. The fabric of the skirt was cut into a blooming black rose flower.
The chest of the Lolita skirt is designed to imitate the lining of a shirt. However, due to the wearer's personal factors, the buttons that should have bulged only have budding ups and downs.
The slit skirt is dotted with several woven dark red roses on the inside, standing like a guard behind the black and purple striped stockings.
Kicking her black low-heeled leather boots, Mo Wei folded her bones and exposed her smooth and attractive back. She floated to Lin Shuwen's right side and sat down like a princess.
"I think you can call the police."
"The chicken moved?"
"When did you talk to Xiao..."
"Isn't it normal for a queen to say a few words to tease the knight?"
Mo Wei used her own style to break Lin Shuwen's association. She pressed the second button on her chest with her left hand and turned her head charmingly to look at her lover beside her.
"One more thing, thinking about other girls in front of the queen is a capital offense!"
The remaining right hand lifted Lin Shuwen's chin, and Mo Wei moved his face to her mouth slightly arrogantly.
"I'll give you the punishment of suffocation~"
Blood flowed down from between the joined lips, and Mo Wei inserted the outstretched tiger fangs into Lin Shuwen's upper lip, and began a predatory kiss belonging to a vampire.
Finally, she squeezed into her lover's arms and took away half of the backpack containing memories.
s position.
In a state of infatuation, Lin Shuwen put his arms around Mo Wei's waist and pressed their chests together.
Two hearts share a resonant melody.
Finally, after five minutes of "suffocation", the lips stained with blood and transparent silk thread distanced themselves apart. Mo Wei spread her legs and straddled Lin Shuwen's left leg in the same manner as when they first met.
, clasping his lover's shoulders with his hands, looking down at him.
The confused breaths blended in the air, causing each other's skin to become flushed.
“It’s really hot in the summer nights~”
"Maybe it's because the blood is hot?"
"Then why can't such hot blood burn away your sorrow?"
"Perhaps, only hot blood can grieve for the loss of the beloved spirit."
"So, I am also heartbroken for you."
Warmth and love lit up Lin Shuwen's vision. He stared into his lover's gentle eyes, silently stood up and hugged her tightly, kissing her untied neck, and gradually increasing the strength of his hand on her back.
Longing to be closer.
"You have to pay me a new pair of underwear."
Mo Wei, who was lying on her shoulder, blew air on the back of Lin Shuwen's neck, and her green gardenia-like face was infected with the charm of red roses.
"ha……"
Awakening the warmth of his cold skin, Lin Shuwen released his demanding lips, leaned back, lifted Mo Wei from his shoulders to his body, and stared at her lovely face that was pure and charming.
"I heard that "love" can make people forget all sorrow, if you want to do it~"
"..."
Lin Shuwen was silent and did not answer. A trace of disappointment flashed across Mo Wei's face. She leaned down, pressed her lover's Adam's apple with her right hand, and opened her mouth to his right neck. However, the white lotus that was about to bloom was
A ball of white flame burst out, frightening Mo Wei.
Her flat stomach growled at the right time, and Mo Wei pouted her lips in grievance and shouted:
"Darling!!"
"Well……"
After understanding the situation, Lin Shuwen smiled, put down the backpack in his arms, carried Mo Wei from her wet right leg to the other side, let her sit on his left leg side by side, and showed her the left side of his neck.
.
However, when he tried to pick up the backpack with his right hand, Mo Wei blocked his hand arbitrarily.
"Mo Wei..."
"I should have said that you can't think about other women when you are with me."
"but……"
"A knight cannot question the Queen's orders."
"you!"
Mo Wei looked directly at Lin Shuwen, who was about to increase his volume. Her arrogant and unreasonable words were basically a bet on her love with him.
But for my lover.
Thinking of this, Mo Wei silently clenched the hand on her lower abdomen. She knew that Lin Shuwen was really angry now. For this man who was desperate for the one he cherished, these words were equivalent to stepping over him.
bottom line.
But the only thing she could think of at this time was this way to determine the outcome with one move.
"Nine thousand years ago, when you lost the original owner of Blood Demon Vine's body, you massacred most of the human race. As long as they are related to the Qian Family, you will massacre them like crazy."
"Even their captive pets are not spared."
"You are like the blood devil vine or the rose vine. When the last petal is lost, all that is left are the roots that sting each other."
Mo Wei straightened up and was completely between her lover and the backpack.
"But in this life, the life that belongs to us, you chose to bear it yourself
, but the more you lick your own wounds, the more wounds you will get from others."
"I will not use irresponsible words like "Xue Scale will be sad when he sees you" to dissuade you. I just know that if I see you like this, even if you pick the forbidden fruit, I will not
I feel every bit of happiness and joy.”
"You always put your pornographic accent in unexpected places..."
"Because we are all the same, we want to give everything to you who love you the most."
"but I……"
Mo Wei reached out and blocked Lin Shuwen's forehead and mouth, then bit his neck.
"That's our business. For you, when you are alone with me, you must only belong to me."
"Um."
The hand reaching for the backpack gradually dropped, and Lin Shuwen finally hugged Mo Wei with both hands.
"If you still feel guilty about me, just... ugh!"
This time it was Lin Shuwen's turn to cover Mo Wei's mouth with a wet kiss. Her mind went blank for a moment after being suddenly attacked. The relief of winning the bet was mixed with the pleasure of being claimed by her lover, making her feel that her body was gradually losing strength.
"Is that so?"
"Well……"
Curling up in her lover's arms, Mo Wei, who was completely different from her usual free will, was like a soft squirrel, letting her master take care of her.
"if……"
"What's wrong?"
"It would be great if this was Feng Xuyuan's yard..."
Mo Wei's voice gradually became smaller, and she rubbed her tight knees a few times to get used to the discomfort coming from her stockings.
"You...did you ask Xiaolin for tutoring in private?"
"Um……"
Mo Wei raised her head, looked at her relieved lover, and showed a smile that bloomed from laziness. She hugged her lover's neck and put her head close to his left ear:
"I'm back with you now..."
"So Darling, wait, and have hope~"
After Lilith ascended to heaven, she has been waiting for the miracle of returning to Lin Shuwen's world between reincarnations. Various souls have been passing by around her, and there are also souls who can choose like her. She once wanted to
A certain person gave up waiting and vowing when he saw some opportunities.
Envoys kept suggesting that she choose early. After all, she could retain her memory, and the life carrier on Blue Star had not appeared for hundreds of years.
The result of stubbornly waiting is that only he or she will lose the memory of each other.
But she kept waiting, and finally a miracle happened.
"While waiting between reincarnations, I once saw a certain sage teaching a certain divine messenger. She had six white wings."
"Yeah, but she must not be as beautiful as you."
"Glib tongue..."
Mo Wei bit Lin Shuwen's neck, but Lin Shuwen carefully compared Tuberhao's six-winged angel with Mo Wei, and finally chose her bone wings.
"In order to preserve his memory and be with his lover, that divine envoy wanted to occupy the other party's summoning position so that he could only summon himself. However, the sage believed that the price paid by this divine envoy was not worth it, for less than a hundred years of happiness.
It’s time to enter reincarnation again.”
"So she, finally..."
"In the end, she said: Life is like a rose. It has been deprived of its purity by other people's evil deeds or one's own pain. It is equipped with spikes that hurt each other and protects itself until it meets someone or some of the same people.
Existence, dedication to the final flower, condenses all the beautiful flowers."