"Who the hell are you?"

Tao Yang could clearly discern that after being asked such an almost delusional question, the man smiled with pure malice.

It is said that it is pure, just because his black Khotanese eyes are full of soft light, his eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the lines at the corners of his lips are not more or less, just a complete smile; said that it was malicious, but it was mostly out of Tao Yang's intuition.

Changing the image of the cold winter lord that was condensed before, Tao Yang suddenly had a feeling that the person in front of him had come out of his reach. His expression no longer belonged to any card, it was a free, with a light and careless look, but Tao Yang was keenly aware of it—maybe this was "Chu Songluo". - But it is certain that Chu Songluo has been excluded from the category of "human beings" with a physical body and a clear connection to the world.

With a smile that didn't fit the card at all, the man seemed to be in a good mood. The index finger was raised, gently pressed against his lips, and said softly, thoughtfully:

"While your performance is excellent, I'm not a stingy one...... But I can't tell you right now, there's still a little bit of progress left-"

"Still, I can give you a kind hint." His eyes were crooked, and even though he felt great danger, Tao Yang still felt his heart stop beating for a moment at this smile.

The man deceived him and gave him a deep and long kiss without saying anything. Tao Yang tried to dodge, but found that he could not escape his skillful control at all, and it seemed that every movement generated by his every thought was turned into a lingering offensive. At the same time, his hand had slid down to Tao Yang's chest, twisting and ravaging poor red beads through his clothes, which made Tao Yang's body temperature rise suddenly, and he really wanted to dodge but even the rhythm of his breathing was controlled, and he gradually became puffed up to meet his caresses.

It wasn't until he shook his eyes full of smiles that Tao Yang realized what he was doing. He took two steps back in embarrassment, leaving the range that Chu Songluo could reach, and the corners of his lips tightened, "This is the hint you said?" Blame me for being stupid, I didn't understand anything anyway. ”

The man was slightly surprised, "Why worry? It's just a compliment to your performance. When he said this, he first opened his eyes slightly, looking very innocent, and then lowered his eyelashes lonely, with a little grievance, "...... Do you hate me like that? ”

Even though he had warned himself countless times that everything was unbelievable, Tao Yang still felt unbearable pain as if his heart was clenched so hard - no, he couldn't be hurt, go and tell him your true mood - happy, excited, dependent, affectionate, admired......

The demon messenger took a step forward, and was immediately embraced. The moment the skin touched, Tao Yang felt that his breathing was unnatural for a moment, but he didn't dodge, held Tao Yang in his arms, and said almost gently and dotingly, "Good boy, hear me clearly, this is the only hint: what I seek is more than your love-" After a pause, he added and said softly, "No, this is not to say that you don't love me. You are already in love with me, and you will never be able to escape your love for me, there is nothing wrong with that, you need to think about something else. ”

Although his tone was more gentle and sweet than ever, it never caused a sticky unpleasantness, because even when he was revealing the truth, he never revealed his true self.

For Chu Songluo, words, demeanor, and actions are all packaging materials that can be chosen at will, whether it is a lie or a true meaning, they can be wrapped in a perfect coat - or gentle, or cold, or tyrannical. Therefore, emotions mean nothing to him, he is a being who is completely detached from emotions.

Tao Yang maintained his suspicion and distrust of Chu Songluo under countless self-warnings, but the strange feeling on his body made Tao Yang immediately understand what was going on. No, never think about feelings. Since for Chu Songluo, feelings are just ornaments such as packaging props, and if he only thinks about feelings and desires, he will definitely be abandoned by his true meaning.

If he doesn't meet his expectations, he will die.

Inexplicably with such an awareness, Tao Yang desperately thought about what kind of expectation Chu Songluo had. At the same time, he broke away from Chu Songluo's embrace and glanced at Chu Songluo's expression.

His eyebrows were crooked, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, "Well, that's a big hint?" ”

Tao Yang immediately covered his eyes and squatted on the ground, and said nervously: "Don't laugh!" Stay back! Don't talk! ”

- Chu Songluo is not wrong, Tao Yang can't escape the fact that he has an unshakable love for Chu Songluo. There is no need to find any reason or description, when facing him, whether it is gender or position, all of them will be excluded from the scope of consideration. There is only one thought left -

The so-called "love" is such an emotion.

So he added in a whisper: "...... I need to think of something. ”

- So although he forced himself to be suspicious and vigilant, he couldn't help but fall into a trance when he saw Chu Songluo's appearance, and it was difficult to concentrate and think. Even if he knew that it was probably not what Chu Songluo was originally, it didn't matter what the skin was. Such a person will make no difference whether he is in the mud on the side of the alley or in the clouds among the flowers. Skins are also props, and while you know exactly you're not obsessed with them, it's the dumbest love house and black in the world: because you love a bastard who kills so much, you've even fallen in love with his different models of guns, glittering daggers, □□, and bullets.

Escaping the distractions of his voice, countenance, and touch is the only way to keep a little sane thinking.

Chu Songluo left silently as he requested, and Tao Yang sorted out his thoughts - love was not what Chu Songluo was seeking, otherwise he would have been squeezed out of his value long ago. Now put yourself in the same position as Adam and think, what is necessary in his relationship with the king?

…… Ah, right. Carnal - Lust.

But is that the end of it? Tao Yang's thoughts were blocked. It was not that he was unwilling to satisfy him by catering to his desires, he weighed and determined the weight of his feelings for Chu Songluo, and came to the conclusion that even in the condition of maintaining his complete sanity, Tao Yang was still excited and eager to think of the matter of "Chu Songluo wants him". So this is a goal that can be easily achieved, so it is definitely not Chu Songluo's true intention.

What exactly does he want?

Tao Yang gradually formed a speculation, but such a speculation was ridiculous - but he thought about it, yes, if it was based on a certain premise, then it would be ...... can be established.

***

Tao Yang had a very strange dream.

In the dream, the fox Chu Songluo caught the rabbit Tao Yang, and asked the rabbit to guess where he liked to eat its meat the most. The rabbit Tao Yang panicked, and finally escaped the fox Chu Song's sharp claws, but before he could run away a few steps, he was pressed under the claws again, and the fox slowly licked the rabbit's sensitive long ears, and asked it: "Now guess again, where do I like to eat your meat the most?" ”

Oh, how bright and beautiful this fox's fiery red coat color is, the smooth and smooth fur has no discoloration, and there is no knotted place at all. The rabbit Tao Yang couldn't help but be stunned - this is really a good-looking fox! It was stunned and said, "I—I don't know ......."

The fox seems to have eaten a long time ago, and does not care about appetite at all, only about enjoyment. He let go of his paws and told the rabbit to hurry up and think carefully about which piece of meat he would offer to make the fox happier.

The rabbit ran away in panic and thought, whether he guessed it or not, he had to be eaten. Why bother guessing this?

The fox said in confusion, "Why are you worried about this?" Isn't that obvious? - I've eaten countless rabbits, but if you meet my requirements, you'll become a special rabbit. The fox smiled again and reassured it: "Don't worry, I'm a good fox who keeps my promises, and I will definitely remember you."

The rabbit Tao Yang ran in a panic, ran and ran, and hit the stump of a tree without paying attention. Tao Yang was so frightened that he opened his eyes suddenly, and then he broke away from the dream and rubbed his temples with a headache.

In order to verify his conjecture, Tao Yang began to take the initiative to read the "memories" with each Chu Songluo.

A half-elf boy and a taciturn winter lord who met in the wind and snow of hundreds of millions of years. In the countless entanglements of the past and present lives, he fell into the endless love of inferiority complex and ugly self-blame. Separated by the long river of universe and time, they lost each other's lovers in different currents. The self-cursed elves who have been in the eternal stream of the stars for hundreds of millions of years and the dragons who have lost everything. …… Many times the story cannot be summarized, the cheapest love and hatred entanglement, inferiority complex or arrogance, greed or ambition, no matter what kind of love there is in many choices, the ending is always separated.

It is not necessarily love.

- Separation is inevitable.

If what Chu Songluo is seeking is not love, but separation-

That means he knows exactly what's going on in every world. He can choose his own identity, plan the first encounter, carefully plan the love and hate that hurts to the marrow, like a commander who knows the terrain, mobilizing everything just to get one desperate ending after another.

Is anyone cheering for this ending? As for how he was so devoted.

Or was he forced to do so?

What about me? - An ordinary human being who has never had the slightest brilliance in his life. Why was I chosen to be in this game?

The plot line was pushed to the end, and the archbishop showed his face to Tao Yang-

Although the facial features, body shape and temperament are different, Tao Yang clearly understands that this is Chu Songluo.

The story mission is to kill the archbishop.

…… Here it comes. Sinking love is followed by desperate separation, is this what Chu Songluo is seeking?

Tao Yang held the giant sword.