Cyris closed his eyes slightly, his face was still sleepy, and he was quite uncomfortable with being woken up by Luo Ze when he was sleeping soundly, sitting on the edge of the bed, and his faint voice was a little lazy: "It's nothing." ”

Luo Ze frowned, what does it mean to have nothing?

The feeling in the dream last night was so real that he still had palpitations, and when he woke up in the morning and found that he was being pressed by Cirith, his heart was really scared to jump out.

"You last night?" Luo Ze thought about it and asked.

"Last night?" Cyris was still frowning, half-awake and half-squinted, "What happened last night?" Did something happen? ”

Luo Ze looked at his blank expression, obviously didn't understand what he said, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, secretly saying that he was really stupid, and he couldn't even tell the difference between dreams and reality.

Ciris exhaled deeply, narrowing his eyes slightly, his expression a little empty.

Luo Ze saw him like this and understood that this guy was calming down and getting out of bed.

Yes, this Supreme God Emperor who shook the entire Titan God Race has had a problem getting up from a very young age.

Every time, he had to lie in Luo Ze's arms and lie down with him for a long time before he could recover.

Just because he knew, Luo Ze didn't talk to him anymore, and waited quietly for him to calm down.

After a while, Cirius seemed to feel a little more comfortable, looked at Luo Ze, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, you look too much like the person I know, we used to sleep together, I'm used to it." ”

Luo Ze's eyebrows trembled, looking at his slightly melancholy eyes, a burst of guilt floated in his heart, he also remembered those things.

Ciris had a miserable childhood, and when Roze first met him, he was petite, yellow-skinned, unkempt and unkempt, and looked like a wolf.

Such a pitiful little made Luo Ze, who already liked children, feel very distressed, and took care of him as much as he could, just like taking care of his younger brother Luo Chuan who he couldn't meet.

Luo Ze sighed slightly in his heart, just because he used to rely on Cirith too much, and hurt him so hard, which made him miserable.

Thinking of last night's dream, Luo Ze swallowed his saliva, and only sighed in his heart: It's better not to be discovered by him.

Luo Ze thought to himself, but he didn't notice that Cirith's eyes were cold, and he kept staring at him.

"You look like you."

Luo Ze was stunned when he heard this, and looked up at Ciris.

And Cyris had already retracted his coldness, replaced it with a light smile, and said, "You and the person I know are really similar." ”

Luo Ze stared at his inquiring gaze, the alarm bell rang loudly, and he hurriedly waved his hand to avoid his gaze, "Didn't you say, I'm not him." ”

Cyris hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "I know, I just think of him." ”

He said it lightly, but this voice was a little chilly to Luo Ze's ears, and he asked tentatively, "Can't you forget him?" ”

The moment he said it, he immediately regretted it, it seemed too abrupt to say it, what if Cirius became suspicious.

"Forgot him?" Cirith asked rhetorically, and he chuckled as if his question was ridiculous, and sighed, "How could you forget?" ”

If he was talking about someone else, Luo Ze might gossip and ask "why" at this time, but as a party concerned, he really didn't dare to ask any further, I was afraid that he would miss it.

Luo Ze didn't ask, but Cirith didn't stop what he just said, and said firmly, "I must catch him, no matter where he goes." ”

Cirith said this more like talking to himself, and after saying that, he got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Luo Ze sat on the bed in a daze, thinking about his words, uneasy.

Behind him, Ciris, who walked to the door of the bathroom, suddenly turned around, glanced deeply at Luo Ze, evoked a triumphant smile, and walked into the bathroom.

Cirith turned on the button in the shower,

Cirith stood under the shower, letting the jet of water drench himself from head to toe, and the darkness in his eyes revealed little by little.

Last night was a dream for Luo Ze, and it was indeed a dream.

But Roze didn't know that this dream was all made by Cirith.

Ciris's memory flashed back to the early hours of last night, and after Luo Ze fell asleep, he got up and walked to his bedside and stared at Luo Ze who was sleeping for a long time.

Cyris looked at him quietly, saw his slightly trembling eyelashes, his heart was soft, and leaned over to peck at his lips.

At that moment, it was as if he had stepped back in time.

Once upon a time, during the happy time with Luo Ze, he often took a kiss while he was asleep, and it felt like eating the sweetest sugar.

How good it would have been if Roze hadn't committed suicide.

Cirith thought fiercely, his pupils changed from soft to cold, he could forgive Luo Ze's betrayal, he could forgive him for pushing himself into the abyss, and he could even forgive Luo Ze for killing him with his own hands.

But he couldn't forgive Luo Ze for committing suicide and disappearing in front of him.

Every time he thought about it, his breathing hurt, he was gone, and where did he have to go to find him.

The feeling hurt more than gouging out his heart.

Thinking of this, Cirius breathed a little heavily, his face was gloomy, and he no longer hesitated, spread his palm, and opened the button of a metal ball in his palm.

The metal balls spun into metal flowers, and the center of the opening glowed with a faint blue light.

Cyris placed the object on Luo Ze's forehead, and the faint blue light slowly poured into Luo Ze's brain.

Ciris closed his eyes and cleared the device over Roze's dreams.

He entered the depths of Luo Ze's heart, knew Luo Ze's deepest wishes, and saw a strange world.

Belongs to Roze, but not to his world.

Ciris had always known that Roze's origin was unknown, and his suicide and disappearance confirmed his thoughts.

The uneasy fear touches the darkness that has been lurking in the depths of Ciris's heart, and so, he goes berserk in Luo Ze's dreams and appears in person, destroying the Luo Chuan he has missed for a long time and the home he has always wanted to go back to.

After venting his anger, Cirith looked at the painful Luo Ze and calmed down, and invaded his dream again.

This time, Ciris wants to let Roze go into the depths of his heart and let Roze know the deepest secret in his heart.

He wanted Roze, both physically and mentally.

And this qiē, Luo Ze naturally didn't know, he was in bed for a while, and suddenly heard the cold voice of Cireis coming from the open bathroom door, "Yier, help me take off the towel." ”

Luo Ze was stunned for a moment, reacted for a while, and then remembered that his current name was "Yier", so he hurriedly agreed, got up and walked to the closet to find a bathrobe and send it to him.

He walked into the bathroom, where a glass door blocked the wide shower room, and the glass was covered with white vapor, blocking the breath inside.

Luo Ze stepped forward, the glass door opened automatically, and a white mist came to his face, blocking his vision, he stretched out his hand and handed the towel in, "Take it." ”

"I'm sorry." Cyris said lightly, "I'm washing my hair, I can't see clearly, can you walk in?" ”

Roze thought that he might have been blinded by the shampoo, and that his habit of taking care of Cirith for a long time in the past made him hurry into the shower and try to put the towel in his hand.

But as soon as he entered, the glass door closed automatically, and the white fog in the shower room gathered even thicker, fascinating Luo Ze's eyes.

"Ciris? How not to turn on the diffuser equipment. Luo Ze said, this shower room is very large, and the heat is all overflowing, and it is really a little difficult to see where the people of Cyris are.

Suddenly, a hand reached over, grabbed Luo Ze's hand and pulled him over.

Before Luo Ze could react, his whole face made intimate contact with a wet and firm chest.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Roze's lips pressed against the skin of Ciris's chest, and he was so shocked that he didn't dare to move.

His face flushed, and he felt a lot of heat coming out of his head, stronger than the mist rising here.

He just sent a towel, how could he kiss Cirith's chest! It's so embarrassing!