Kevin gave way to the back slightly, and raised his eyelids to look at him: "It's just a sip of wine, when will you be able to change your grudge problem?" ”

"I can't change it." Osvid pursed his lips, and tasted a little smoky wine aroma from the dragonfly kiss just now, a little sweet, "It tastes better than I thought." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and pecked again.

He kissed him very lightly, one after another, and touched the corner of Kevin's lips, as if it was really just for that little bit of smoked sweet fruit wine, which pecked the corners of Kevin's mouth a little itchy.

"You...... Are you a bitch...... What is the blind arch? Kevin couldn't help but laugh, turning his head away and backing away.

Helplessly, Osveld was more and more vigorously talked by him, and after pecking twice, he simply didn't stare at the corner of his mouth. He gently bit Kevin's upper lip with his teeth, rubbing it ambiguously and licking it with the tip of his tongue little by little, as if he wanted to lick every place where Kevin was stained with sweet and greasy taste. The entanglement was like a hook, and it was very heart-wrenching.

There was a vague smell of wine between his lips and teeth, and when Osvid touched the tip of Kevin's tongue, he felt as if an electric current was running down his spine behind him, and even his heart contracted for a moment, and then trembled slightly.

I don't know who raised his hand and fastened the cover of the two wall fires, leaving only the last warm small fire, the room suddenly dimmed, the fire was extinguished, and deep or shallow shadows were cast all over the room, intertwined, overlapping and entangled, occasionally trembling slightly with the tongue of fire.

Outside, there was a night rain, and the sound of water trickled down the roof, and the front and back of the porch flowed to the ground, occasionally seeping in through the cracks in the closed windows, with a damp sticky feeling......

Kevin was pressed against the wall next to his bed by Osvid, the sound of damp rain coming down the wall against his skin and into his ears, overlapping with Osvid's heavy breathing, tangled and tangled.

Osveld licked and bit down his jawline, lingering for a moment at the Adam's apple, then rubbing against his skin to where the neck bone and shoulder socket met.

The dim light fell on the side of Kevin's neck, reflecting a shallow mark, like a faded birthmark, and it was vaguely discernible that it was a bird with two wings spread and a long tail feather.

This is probably the last mark left on Kevin's body by the vanished Godhead, and it may fade more and more in the future until it fades completely.

Osvid remembered the white glow when Kevin was out of control. So he half-lifted his eyelids and took a bite of the mark. Even though the Godhead Totem was gone, Kevin was still very sensitive to this place, and Kevin's whole body trembled when Osvid gently rubbed his teeth in this place.

The damp snout swam along the vague outline of the entire immortal bird, and then down the long tail feathers.

Osvid was so attached to it that it seemed that one more bite would make a strange change in Kevin's shuddering and abruptly heavier breathing......

"You're not done......," Kevin grumbled in a hoarse voice, grumbling dissatisfied, only to be followed by a heavy gasp at the end of the note because of Osveld's troubles. His hand on Osveld's waist fell as if he had lost his strength suddenly, and his fingers slammed against the glass fruit bowl of the copper cabinet at the bedside.

Bang –

The fruit bowl smashed down, the shards splashed all over the ground, and the bright red sweet fruit stacked in it rolled out.

The two were suddenly startled by this movement and had to separate.

Osvid was still a little unpleasant, and was pushed by Kevin lightly.

The ancestor's skill in turning his face and denying people was perfect, and the red tide on his neck had not completely faded, so he waved his hand at the emperor like a puppy, signaling him to give way. Then he stepped over the mess on the ground and crouched down to pick up the shards of glass and sweet fruits.

As he picked it up, he glanced at Osveld and said, "Lift your noble claws." ”

Osvid silently wiped his face, amazed at the man's ability to take time out of his busy schedule to take care of things, and the roots of his teeth itched.

However, there is no way to pick it up, such a big movement, the charming atmosphere just now has been stirred. Even if you accidentally step on the glass slag on the sweet fruit, the taste will be extremely sour.

He squatted down in pain and motioned for Uncle Kevin to move a little away, and he would pick it up.

"Shhh

Osvid frowned, grabbing his hand.

If such a breach had been left in the past, it would have healed spontaneously in less than two seconds. Now, however, several seconds have passed, and Kevin's wound has no intention of reuniting.

Osvid was stunned for a moment, and without saying a word, leaned over and took the finger in his mouth, sucking the blood off the breach.

Kevin: "......"

Whether this ancestor was a god thousands of years ago, or when he was a human being in the world later, he was accustomed to seeing big scenes and storms. There were eight hundred, not thousands, of wounds on his body, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and he never took the injury to heart. It's too unaccustomed to being treated like this when it's a little bit of skin broken at this time.

He moved his finger angrily and said to Oswald, "Huh? I've just touched the glass slag, what about your cleanliness, young master? ”

Osvid: "......"

"Okay, smack, and you're going to go with your fingers." This bastard doesn't have the heart to be moved at all, and it's not human words to open his mouth.

Osveld finally rolled his eyes and bit his finger in retaliation, before his teeth were relieved.

Uncle Kevin hung a small lottery, and was bitten by Osvid like this, so he simply leaned on the head of the bed openly and stood by on the grounds that he was injured. Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor had cleaned up all the mess, he raised his chin from time to time and commanded: "There is still one here, and there is ...... No, at the foot of the cabinet, yes, there's a little bit of splash there. ”

The broken atmosphere created by the locked door by yourself has to resist to the end even if you kneel. Osveld endured his cleanliness addiction, cleaned up all the glass slag and sweet fruit, walked to the corner of the water table, washed his hands and wiped them clean, and then squinted and walked to the bed.

He raised his chin at Kevin and said, "I'll take a look at my finger again." ”

Kevin: "...... I'm convinced. ”

The uncle couldn't resist him, so he had to stretch out the honorably wounded finger and shake it in front of him: "Just this little opening, normal people can close it soon." ”

Osvid stared at the blood-streaked fingertips with a complicated expression and asked him, "Won't it heal as automatically as before from now on?" ”

Kevin didn't care too much and said, "It's normal that the Godhead is gone." ”

Osvid was puzzled: "But you didn't have a godhead before, right?" ”

"That's different." Kevin said: "The godhead was not taken away by others before, I destroyed it myself, in the final analysis, it is still mine." Probably because the Godhead has never completely disappeared, and there is still a chance to be reunited, the effect of the immortal bird on me has always been there, and as long as I am not pierced through the heart, I can always come back to life. ”

"You've never tried it, and how did you know it would be fatal through the heart?"

Kevin paused for a moment and said lightly, "Because I've seen it...... Tenes and Philar all left like this, and after penetrating the heart, the whole body will completely dissipate, and the body will no longer exist, how can I come back to life. ”

He always spoke lightly, and a short sentence didn't seem to reveal much emotion. In reality, however, the scenes in those memories would occasionally dance in his mind frame by frame with such an understatement, because too many years had passed to be sad, but they could make him fall into a brief silence.

His dark eyes stared motionlessly at a certain point outside the window, a little distracted.

Osvid didn't have a long life, nor did he experience the world that the gods had experienced thousands of years ago, but when dealing with Merlot, he briefly possessed a fiery godhead of a god, and seemed to capture a little bit of spirit in the burning of his blood.

He propped his hands on the bed, lowered his head and left a pure and gentle kiss on Kevin's lips, and said, "Although there is a Merlot, most of the people they have created have many precious and beautiful qualities as they imagined. I think it's not bad for them to live in this world in a different capacity. Like you......"

Kevin turned his gaze to him.

Osvid laughed deeply: "Symbolizing hope and courage, the god of light worshiped by thousands of people, isn't it like a fish in water to live himself as a bastard, how down-to-earth." ”

Kevin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was going to give him a kick in the next second.

Osvid was ready to take a beating, but he felt that Kevin suddenly came over and took the initiative to put his lips on his lips: "It's not a loss, it's a descendant, I know what my ancestors think." ”

Emperor: "......"

Kevin felt a little funny when he saw his stunned appearance, and simply patted the emperor's face: "Huh? Don't say it, bitch, your face is pretty good, I don't mind making a meat deal with you. ”

He suddenly showed a little ruffian, and very rascalously put his hand into Osveld's clothes, and teased shamelessly as he fumbled: "If I'm not mistaken, you've scolded me for being filthy more than once before, right?" Is it still filthy at this time? ”

His fingers, slightly cooler than Osveld's body temperature, pinched Oswild's tight waist.

Ausvid was a thriller and finally came to his senses. His eyes sank, he pressed Kevin's hand, and took advantage of his weight and strength to take advantage of his weight and strength, and pressed this flirtatious bastard on the bed.

He knelt on Kevin's body, his pincer-like fingers pressed against Kevin's wrist, and his eyes almost revealed the ferocity of a beast's predator.

In fact, if Kevin really wants to compete with him, it is not completely impossible to fight, and if he really fights, Kevin can have half of the chance of winning by relying on skill and experience. However, this is not a fight......

He lay on his back on the bed, meeting Osveld's gaze.

For the first time in all these years, he had met such a gaze—the instinctive aggressiveness of a male and the slightest hint of intimacy with him were mixed together, and there was an indescribable taste.

It's interesting.

Thinking so, Kevin simply withdrew the force on his wrist and lay down completely relaxed, looking like an uncle who was too lazy to work hard and waited for someone to serve.

Osvid sniffed out what he meant from the relaxation of his body, and immediately went crazy, and he pressed down and kissed Kevin indiscriminately, like a wolf who had been hungry for an unknown amount of time.

"What are you...... How long have you been holding it? Kevin was so kissed by him that he could barely breathe, and he couldn't help but ask angrily in the interval between breaths.

Osvid pressed to his ear, and his voice was hoarse: "I have only been in the sky for more than twenty years, and I have not held it for as long as you." ”

"I'm not in a hurry to be like you......" Kevin said well, as Osvid's hand on his chest turned into a hoarse sigh.

"You're either mentally ill or physiological." Osvid squeezed his knee between his legs, grinding it, and said, "But don't worry, Your Excellency, I will twist it for you." ”

He found that the remaining immortal bird mark on Kevin's neck was simply his lifeline, and once he bit it, Kevin's whole body would soften. So he began to tease that place in every possible way.

It didn't take long for Kevin's neck and chest to flush

……

The sound of rain outside seemed to be doubled again, and the damp gurgling water seeped in through the cracks, like some kind of ambiguous hint, mixed with wheezing and sweat spilling between the two men......

The family members who had been with him for a long time, such as Tenice and Fissa, had already had a new identity, a new family, and a new life, which was slightly different from what they expected thousands of years ago, but it was also a wish. The blades of the sword that pierced through the chest also dissipated into time with the end of Merlot. It's time for everything related to the past to come to an end, and it's time for him to accept his new family, just like Tenice and the others.

The feeling of being in touch with another person was new and special to him, but it wasn't bad, even very good......

Osveld bit the side of his neck, gasping for air.

Kevin, on the other hand, opened his eyes blankly at that moment, shaking uncontrollably at his waist, and then closed his eyes again, his chest heaving violently.

……

The rain outside the window stopped and fell, and it stopped and stopped, ambiguous and lingering, and there was no end to it.

The bed in the Emperor's bedroom was surprisingly wide, written by the previous emperors of pleasure. The two of them who were quiet on the bed fell asleep in a tight hug, their breaths intertwined, smooth and long.

It's like the most ordinary and ordinary lovers.