If Calvin had even the slightest hint of normal thinking at this time, he would never have done such intimate behavior with the green-eyed man next to him.

Because at this moment, the look in the eyes of the man who looked down at Calvin could never be the look that Virgili would have.

His pupils were dark and deep, like an abyss, but at the same time they were like dark flames, burning deep under his eyes.

"Hiss--hiss--"

The cheap incandescent lamps in the motel room emitted an irregular sound of electricity, and the already dim light cast a slightly distorted shadow on the faintly worn walls.

"Virgilli" greedily looked at the man in his arms, a slender young man with a stunning appearance, the wings on his back trembling.

Calvin had fallen asleep.

His eyes were a deep blue, and he frowned instinctively even in his sleep. Everything that has happened these days has left him exhausted and there is no respite.

"My darling, what a wretch. ”

"Virgilli," whispered, holding out a finger that slowly slid down Calvin's sleeping face to his shoulder.

"No ......"

Calvin seemed to feel something in the dark, his eyes were still closed in a half-coma, but the look on his face became more tense and uncomfortable the moment "Virgilli" approached.

He let out a muffled whisper and stepped back weakly, as if that way he could dodge Virgilly's fingers.

"Vigilli" grinned, the dark aura emanating from her body darkening the room.

"It's pathetic, but it's lovely. ”

"Vigilli" said.

Then he kissed Calvin on the lips.

No...... That's hardly a kiss.

After all, no one kisses their lover with such a twisted and thick darkness, as if in the next second, he will eat the young man in his arms because he is too dissatisfied.

Literally the kind of "eat".

With a series of actions of "Virgilly", a layer of wet and viscous water suddenly rose in this room.

Wrapped around the voice, there was naturally Calvin's whimpering in pain.

"Don't ...... Not ......"

Two lines of tears slowly slipped down the corners of his eyes.

But "Virgilly" certainly couldn't really let him go.

"Didn't you say you were cold?"

"Virgilly," Calvin whispered.

At this moment, his temperament suddenly changed bizarrely, his demeanor became calm and soft, but the extremely magnetic voice was more like Reed.

Sure enough, almost at the same time, Calvin's body, which had been full of resistance to "Virgilly", relaxed again.

Perhaps because of the sense of crisis, or perhaps the breath of Reed and Fugg, he struggled to slowly climb out of the abyss of sleep.

He opened his hazy eyes in agony, staring at the man beside him in a daze.

"Is that you? Fugg...... Reed: You're back. ”

Calvin still felt cold, very cold.

"Virgilli" nodded at Calvin.

Apparently "Virgilly" didn't say anything, but Calvin relaxed himself as if he had been assured of something.

"I had a nightmare, I dreamed of you...... You're ......"

The more he spoke to the back, the more Calvin's voice became indistinct.

And the man next to him just put his hand against his lips and shook his head.

"It's just a dream, my dear. ”

Calvin took one last look at "Virgilly" and fell back asleep.

And "Virgilly" also slowly lay on his body.

"Click-"

Finally, the cheap floor lamp in the room made a crisp sound overwhelmed, the bulb shattered, and darkness completely filled all the space in the room.

……

After a long time, "Virgilly" slowly half-sat up from the bed, and he made his way to the rudimentary bathroom naked.

When the switch was flipped on, a dim light faintly fell in front of the man in front of the sink.

"Virgilli" propped his hands on the edge of the ceramic sink and stared silently at the face that appeared in the mirror.

His body was trembling slightly, and that was because of the mental overexcitement...... Or maybe it's something else.

"Vigilli" lifted one of his hands, and he smiled as he stared at his still trembling fingers.

"Angry?"

It was as if he was talking to himself.

"Oh my God, don't do this, don't make such a mess of yourself......"

No one answered him.

But not long after, a drop of red blood suddenly appeared at the bottom of the ceramic of the sink.

One drop, then another drop.

A large amount of nosebleeds poured out of the nostrils of "Virgilly".

"Virgilli" let out a sigh and pulled the towel under his nose. The moment he lowered his eyes and turned on the faucet to flush away those nosebleeds, countless overlapping faces seemed to appear on the mirror.

It's a handsome face exactly like him.

It's just that the "Virgilly" outside the mirror is just a slight flush on the chin after wiping the nosebleed, and the faces in the mirror have been shattered, as if they have been hit with a hammer and then piled up indiscriminately.

The gushing blood almost covered their skin and facial features, and the only constant was their resentful, dark eyes.

"Vigilli" glanced at the face, and he shrugged his shoulders without changing his face.

"You're a little disgusting right now. ”

He opened the bathroom door and walked out, only to have something fall off the bedside table with a sudden "pop" as his words fell.

"Virgilli" sneered as he glanced at something on the ground.

It was a Bible.

Perhaps it was the previous or previous traveler who accidentally stayed there and was then ignored by the careless sweepess.

With that cold, creepy sneer, "Virgilly" picked the Bible off the ground.

After a few seconds, he took the Bible and thought about it, then turned slightly and placed the Bible that was about to fall apart next to Calvin's pillow.

Calvin was in an even more miserable state than before, his face was stained with tears, the feathers on his wings were scattered and smudged, and his exposed skin was covered in tooth marks that could almost ooze blood.

Vaguely aware of Vigilly's approach, Calvin shuddered and rallied his body.

"Virgilli" looked at him for a few more moments, then hummed slowly, opened the door of the room, and walked out.

"Crunch—"

When the motel room door opened, a bright light that shouldn't have appeared painted a spot of light on the dirty floor.

"Vickyli" paused slightly at the door, and then he looked up at the door—

In fact, that's not outside the door either.

It's a room.

Yes, there is nothing wrong...... When "Virgilli" opens the door to the hotel, it is not the boring hallway of the hotel that appears outside the door, but the living room of the Smith family.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith and their three daughters were still sitting in their living room chairs, and they turned their heads in unison to look at "Virgilly."

The author has something to say: after taking cold medicine, the whole person is dizzy......

This chapter will be revised later. 166 Reading Network