Lan Yue stared at her, coughed lowly, and uncomfortably blushed: "...... Give me. ”

"Oh...... Oh oh!" she reacted, scrambling her clothes into his hands, her smoky face still covered with nosebleeds.

Lan Yue took the clothes and looked up at her, her flushed cheeks were puffy, her wet hair was sticky, and her facial features were beautiful and revealing an ethereal and lazy temptation.

Qianling covered her hot nose, looked away from him, and hesitated to say something to break the awkward atmosphere, but he spoke first.

"You're going to watch me change my clothes?"

"Okay...... Oh no, no, no, no!"

"Is that still clubbing?"

"Huh, oh, oh, oh, okay, I'm leaving, I'm ......."

"Stop. ”

She stopped and turned around: "What are you doing again......"

"Turn around. ”

She had no choice but to turn around and stand upright, wiping her nosebleed and blowing her beard and glaring.

And don't let go, don't let you see, what kind of person is this......

There was a sound of water behind him, it seemed that the young man had come ashore from the water, the sound of the mannous wings shaking off the water droplets, and the sound of his clothes raised...... Inexplicably, it makes people think about it.

Qianling stood there at a loss, her nose still hot.

Why is it so unproductive?

It's not the first time I've seen Satsuki look like she doesn't wear clothes. I think that at the beginning, she had personally bathed him on the first day she picked him up, and she hadn't seen anything else on his body......

"Muttering what?"

The lazy voice was close to his ears, and the young man's crisp breath with the mellow fragrance of magnolia flowers suddenly filled his nose.

Qianling turned her head and hit her forehead against the young man's chin, just as the night breeze blew up her wet black hair, and the hair gently brushed her cheeks.

Lan Yue stared at her with a smile, her long eyelashes were wet and hung with tiny droplets, the gentle mist spread under his watery eyes, and the plain white long sleeves wrapped around the girl, taking her to his heart.

Qianling wrapped a soft towel around his head, wiped his long wet hair, looked at the young man's clear and moist eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness and peace of mind for the rest of his life.

"Satsuki...... In the future, when you go to battle, I will follow. ”

"Today was just an accident. ”

"It's not an accident, Ellens used all the means to kill you, and you almost died today!

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, letting her rub his hair, and looked like a puppy.

"Do you have to go to the battle on the front line in person?" The hand holding the towel was slowly lowered, and Qianling stared into his eyes, "The Demon Clan has no other generals to send?

Lan Yue took her hand and walked towards the edge of the pool, her plain white long sleeves blowing in the night breeze, ethereal as a fairy in the dust.

"Ling, do you want to hear a story?"

Qianling was stunned, slowly clenched his hand, and stepped forward to stand beside him.

"Thousands of years ago, angels and demons were twins. The creator God created everything in the world and bestowed day and night on his favorite children. Angels are resourceful and demons are brave and warlike, helping the creator god to rule over the world for a long time. ”

Later, the demon, out of an extreme thirst for power, drank the blood of his compatriots and finally embarked on the path of rebellion and god-killing. ”

"The creator god was scarred, and when he was dying, he cast a bloodthirsty curse on the demon, sealing him in the eternal night and hell, and the flames of his body were forever freed. Since then, blood has been poured into the pupils of the demon clan, who rely on the blood and are eaten by the blood, longing for the light and being burned by the light, and have been imprisoned and enslaved in the sea of hellfire for generations, repeating the tragedy of cannibalism. ”

"Thousands of years have passed, and the realm of eternal night has become desolate, but the paradise of day, Ellens, has become more and more prosperous. ”

"But the wrath of God has not stopped, the repayment of the demon clan for thousands of years is not enough, and the slavery and oppression of the angels will never end. ”

Qianling clenched his hand: "So...... You're going to lead your people out of the molten hell and take revenge on the angels?"

"Our ancestors were indeed wrong. Lan Yue looked at the direction of the waterfall, and her eyes were precipitated with blood, "Therefore, for thousands of years, my demon clan has been trapped in the sea of molten fire and tortured and enslaved, and never died, but there is no crime that cannot be repaid, the Divine Son who was in charge of the eternal night did wrong, but his sins should not be borne by generations of innocent descendants." ”

"I did what I wanted to do, and I accepted whatever the outcome. It's just that after my death three hundred years ago, the ten strongest generals of my demon clan were sealed in the molten hell by Ellens, and their combat strength is far inferior to that of the current demon soldiers......"

"There are no combat readiness resources, no countervailing forces, no sufficient number of troops, and it is impossible to open the road to molten slurry...... They can only turn to the dead. ”

So, that's why I was resurrected. ”

Qianling held his hand tightly, and her choked voice trembled: "Xiaoyue...... Stop it. ”

With a slightly cool finger on her cheek, Qianling raised her eyes and looked into the young man's deep eyes:

"I didn't have a choice...... You know what? Fighting is the meaning of my resurrection......"

"That's not right!" Qianling interrupted him crying, "What bullshit meaning! I don't want this meaning! I don't want you to bear this meaning of life!"

"The child of the creator god has done something wrong, he can punish and educate, why should the innocent descendants be oppressed and tortured? In the same way, you have already sacrificed for the demon clan once! Enough, Satsuki...... Enough is enough......"

The towel fell, and the boy's long hair fluttered in the night wind, and he was suddenly hugged tightly by the girl who pounced on him.

"Don't say that again...... she hugged him tightly and cried and trembled, "Satsuki wants to be fine, Satsuki will be fine...... Your life will not be all about fighting and fighting, Xiaoyue, do you believe me...... There will be very beautiful people and beautiful things waiting for you to experience in the future, so that you are not anyone's killing machine, not like that......"

He hugged her and slowly closed his eyes, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the fluffy hair:

"Hmm...... This time is different from 300 years ago, and I have a very precious harvest...... Even if I go back, it's worth it......"

Qianling slapped his palm on the head, crying more and more: "I told you not to say such things......!" You're going to me off, aren't you...... Are you trying to me off......"

He stretched out his arms to pick her up, sat down on the rocks by the waterhole, and put the crying girl in his lap.

"Xiaoyue ......" Qianling hugged him and cried for a while before he slowly calmed down and said intermittently, "Is it ...... The ten generals of the molten hell are back...... You're ...... It doesn't have to be so hard?"

He put his arm around her and whispered, "Hmm." The Molten Road ...... I'll open it sooner or later. In addition to them, most of our clan members are still imprisoned in the sea of molten fire, and Lan Feng and I will do our best to release them. ”

Qianling slowly let go of the hand holding his neck, and her wet eyes stared at him, as if she wanted to look into the depths of her soul:

"After letting them out...... What are you going to do, are you going to take revenge on Ellens?...... Will you kill all the angels?"