Chapter 128 The skin should be thick and invisible, and the heart should be black and colorless
Simon turned his head, his hair as black as the night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He looked through his black hair at Narimi, who was still asleep. His gaze was cold, but he carefully looked at Narimi to the side, as if he were examining an object.
In a moment, he pushed Narimi away and stood up with a cold snort. Naremi, on the other hand, seemed to be unresponsive and remained asleep.
Simon reached out and slowly brushed away Naremi's loose hair, his fingers running across her cheek, leaving a shallow trail that was fleeting.
"Looks like she really wants me to eat you."
Simon muttered to himself at Narimi, his tone light and cold. His hand slowly swam down, covering Naremi's chest. In the palm of his hand, he can't grasp it with one hand, so it only fits flatly.
Simon's hand was quietly pressed against Naremi's heart. Through his towering chest, he could feel Naremi's steady heartbeat under his hands, a faint tremble, allowing him to feel the peace of her heart and the happiness of ignorance. His eyes grew colder and colder.
It's obviously very ambiguous. In the ambiguous picture, his face also shows desire, but his expression is not warmth and shyness, not the urge to seek intimacy, but the carnivore's forbearance of bloodthirsty impulses in the face of prey.
"I'm really willing to ...... Great temptation, I really want to eat you right now. However, there is no hurry...... You can't escape anyway. So good child to be protected...... Hum. But ......"
A faint ray of gold flowed from Simon's fingertips and into Narimi's body.
"There are some things you don't need to remember."
Simon retracted his hand and placed his fingertips to his lips, the tip of his tongue gently licking his lips, revealing the sharp corners of his snow-white teeth. He looked sarcastically at Narimi with a cold gaze, like a cold snake aiming at his prey.
Xu was instinctive, and the sweet Narimi who was sleeping was staring at him shivered and moved uneasily.
Simon lowered his eyes and walked towards the balcony. At some point, he already had a black mask in his hand.
"The timing is right! The right place! It's time to unveil. He put on his mask, crossed the balcony, and vanished.
The night breeze blew through the open balcony and into the room, and the slight evening breeze did not affect Narimi, who was still sleeping soundly. She rolled over, muttering something out of her mouth, but continued to fall asleep, completely unaware of what was happening around her.
Elya's Mage Tower is right on the shores of Lake Nazaras.
Looking down from the high balcony of the towering mage tower, the lake at your feet shimmers, as if all the stars have fallen in the water. In the distance, the smoke and waves are vast but there is no light, like a lake connected with the night.
I heard only the sound of the tide washing over the embankment, monotonous, as if it were still in Esarin.
Savis withdrew his gaze from the distance and landed on the glass beside him.
As a close retainer of the Empress and an emissary of Asaline, Savis received the best hospitality, not only did El arrange for him to live in the best room in her mage tower, but even the wine he was drinking now was specially purchased from the Choral Chalini by Prince Pharodis on his own inquire.
However, Savis was not pleased with such a courteous attitude, and on the contrary, he had to hide his anxiety more carefully.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, he was the Empress's favorite courtier, but Savis knew in his heart that it was not like that. At least in the Empress's heart, he was no match for her chief of the palace guard, Varosen.
He could feel the Empress's faint coldness and alienation from him lately, but thankfully the Great Light of Light hadn't made his rivals aware of it. Therefore, when the Empress showed interest in Nazaras Academy, Savis had to take the initiative and take the task under the envious eyes of his colleagues.
"Sarvis, you're not going to let me down? Is it? The Empress's languid words rang in his ears again. Those were the last words she had spoken to him, when the Empress was standing on the railing of the Mage's Tower, with the great Well of Eternity at her feet. She said this lightly, then turned to look at the Well of Eternity, and simply forgot about him.
This scene, after leaving the Empress, Savis had repeated this scene in his mind countless times, over and over again, trying to hear the true emotions of the Empress hidden behind it.
Over and over again, over and over again.
However, tonight, he thinks more and is more unscrupulous. For when he faced Lake Nazaras, he was acutely aware that this was not Sinsarin, that there was no omniscient Empress, and that his disgusting co-workers were ready to grab him at any time and everywhere to trample him down.
Maybe?
Savis slowly poured himself a drink, constantly thinking about what it would be like when he finally saw the Empress, from the casual words to the peerless countenance, graceful movements, and perfect body of Empress Azhara. Her slender and attractive ankles, slender and straight legs, rounded and straight buttocks, flat and firm lower abdomen, and beautiful and tall twin peaks......
Then he imagined what shape the pair of abundance would be kneaded into his hands, and the imagination made him feel as if an undying flame burned in his throat. He poured the wine from his hand, but it only made the flame grow louder and louder. Unable to bear it any longer and did not want to bear it any longer, Savis threw away the glass, reached into the hem of his robe, gripped the railing tightly with the other, and closed his eyes.
That final scene came back before his closed eyes, and he returned to the balcony of the Well of Eternity. The Empress was in front of him, but at this moment the memory seemed to change completely. Right on the balcony facing the Well of Eternity, he put his arms around her and hugged her, conquering her like conquering the whole world.
Aisara.
Aishara ......
Compared to the other high-ranking elves' fears and dare not blaspheme the empress, Savis has ambitions and desires in his heart that only he understands.
He wants!
I want those eyes full of arrogance to become misty and sparkling under him, I want her beautiful face to be distorted by him, I want her to be happy or painful because of his movements, I want her mouth to be kissed by him and only gasp and moan and beg for mercy, I want her casual title to become ...... Your Majesty!
Savis let out a low beast-like roar and trembled.
After a moment of respite, he opened his eyes. I want to be like the tide that recedes cleanly.
"What a rude way for Your Excellency to see me like this." He smiled and said, "If you don't mind, please allow me to cleanse myself for a moment."