Once upon a time, the night was noble.

In the search for history, in the age of monism, day and night do not distinguish between each other; In the era of dualistic equilibrium, the night is mysterious and powerful, just like the Greek god of the night, Nikos.

In the era before dualism of good and evil, before the gods of the night were gradually forgotten by humans, the night was by no means a paradise for monsters.

Night is fear, because it is unknown, and it has nothing to do with good or evil. The night is lonely and beautiful. It wasn't until humans forgot about it and began to fear it from pure negativity that there were monsters that were active in the night.

Now, the night is here, quietly and elegantly by the man's side.

Naturally, darkness is the eternal tone of the night. Even though the walls of glass are dotted with artificial stars dotting the darkness of the night, the darkness still fills the night itself with a large part.

Except for the woman in her arms.

The carcass that was as clear as a snowflake was tightly nestled in his arms. It's very peculiar, if she is a woman, she will inevitably seem too mature. And if she is a girl, she will inevitably look too young. To put it mildly, she is at the point where she can be called a maiden a day earlier, and a woman a day later.

Neither a girl nor a woman. It's just right in between, and it's a combination of two charms on different levels.

The long night-like hair spread down like silk, gently covering the bodies of the two. She gasped softly and intoxicatingly, pressed her face against the man's chest, her graceful white fingers drawing small circles affectionately on the man's chest.

"Are you coming?"

The man she snuggled up to sometimes said something to himself that others couldn't understand.

"Oops, a rare moment to relive old dreams, the children are also very interesting, but someone actually disturbs them. In this way, it is too disappointing. ”

The woman deliberately puffed out her cheeks and said in a complaining tone.

Undoubtedly, she does not belong to the category of "outsiders". On the contrary, maybe she is the only person in this world who really understands men.

They are a couple, but they are not in their own home now.

At this time, they were in a room on the top floor of a famous hotel in the school city.

From the wallpaper to the small objects for decoration, everything is aesthetically furnished. Although the room can be called the grandeur of the presidential suite, it is not a room. Rather, this is a room reserved for the two of them 365 days a year.

This was not a luxury, as the hotel itself was run by the woman and was jointly owned by the husband and wife.

In this room, you can overlook the night view of the entire school city. If you want to talk about romance, that's true. But more importantly, everything is so clear here.

"Frankly, isn't that déjà vu?"

"What déjà vu is there? The dome is much more sensible and cute. ”

The woman pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and retorted.

Compared to the daughter who ran away with a red face because she happened to a similar scene when she first became a member of the family (since that "accident", the daughter has not dared to enter their bedroom even if she knocked on the door beforehand unless her father agreed), this is really not much fun today. Even if it's just the parties involved, it's a world of difference.

Of course, the man also knows this, he just wants to ease his wife's dissatisfaction.

"If you're too troublesome, then I'll do it for a run."

The man reached out and flipped through the laptop at the bedside. However, a slender arm was placed on the back of his hand, stopping him from moving.

"N-yes!"

The woman dragged a long tail note like a coquettish. She hugged the man's arm tightly with both hands, eating and laughing.

"We said yes. All you have to do is enjoy my wisdom during the day and my body at night. ”

"Really, you're not ashamed to say that."

The man wrapped his other hand around her slender waist with a slight force. The soft body with its graceful lines trembled, as if it would break at any moment.

"It hurts!"

The woman grunted and propped herself up, but did not try to break free. She waited quietly for her husband to let go of his arms, then got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You're so rude."

She complained. In the unlit room, something dark was folded, cut, and cut with her movements. The night turned into a veil of light and shadow, gently covering her body, so beautiful that all things would be ashamed.

The man watched this scene intently, even though he had hugged this beautiful body many times, he could not tell what kind of feelings he had for the owner of this body.

That was his former childhood sweetheart, and he is also his current wife. From this point of view, the meaning should be very clear. But the problem is that there is an unknown deviation between these two identities.

He is undoubtedly deeply in love with his former childhood sweetheart and current wife. However, I am afraid, he also contains the same degree of hatred for his current wife.

In any case, that's the culprit who made the existence of his childhood sweetheart disappear from this world.,And indirectly the death of the girl who fell in love with him.。

Exhaling a deep breath, the man now knows that the distinction between different identities has lost its meaning to his wife. Whatever she once was, only now remains.

"Have a nice trip. Also, go and come back. ”

"Well, I know. The night was still long, and we still had plenty of time. ”

The wife who said this stood by the glass wall and looked back with a charming look.

She bends her knees,Magically through the tempered glass wall,Leap down towards the artificial starry sky in the night of the school city。

Cloaked in the veil of the night, the woman's body gradually loses its silhouette and melts into the mysterious and deep night.

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It was a shadow in the night.

Walking through the darkness of the night, speeding through the lanes. Even passing by passers-by would not be able to detect the existence of this dark shadow. In a gathering place like the School City, this shadow can still pass freely without anyone noticing.

This skill is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary humans, and they do not bother to pretend to be humans.

If someone's eyes can follow the shadow's tracks, they will know that this is a handsome young man. However, from his lips, which are more bright red than the girl with makeup, you can get a glimpse of the magic in them.

The canine teeth peeking out of the lips are unusually sharp and slender, and people can't help but be frightened.

The legends that can be seen everywhere in the world refer to them.

It was the family of the night, like the king of the night.

Originally, they should not exist in this science-dominated city. This time, however, they were invited in the old way.

Yes, he came to the appointment.

What attracted him was not just an invitation. Just stepping into it, you can't help but be able to extricate yourself from the rich aroma, and the most important reason.

It's not just **, it only takes a few drops to calm the impulse that has been there since ancient times - the fragrance even gives people the illusion of this.

"Stay, Night's Family."

The young man, who was immersed in such a wonderful imagination and couldn't extricate himself, was suddenly stopped by a voice that could not be ignored.

He couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from, meeting the eye of the person who spoke.

It was a beautiful woman, dressed in a gown of the same color as the night, who appeared in front of him at some point.

Amazingly, just by looking at him, he felt the blood flowing all over his body boiling.

(How is that possible?) ）

He shuddered and looked away in fear.

They were called the masters of the night, and they were called the kings of the night. Indeed, they are the embodiment of fear and strength, as this title represents. However, they themselves are well aware that this is just an exaggerated appellation.

The night is unknown, mysterious, a symbol of all things untouchable, one end of dualism. They know the night, but just as no one can say that he knows everything about the day, the night is so deep and distant that even they cannot imagine what it will be.

However, the woman who appeared in front of him at this time seemed to be the night itself.

"That's it, Night's Family. It's not an invitation, it's just a boring trap. ”

As the night-like woman said this, the air around her seemed to change in vain.

It's as if an impassable wall has appeared out of thin air – the illusion is that the young people have already taken steps.

Suddenly, an inexplicable invisible force bound his steps, stopping him in his tracks.

Although there was no real obstacle, he knew that he could no longer step into his original goal, which even the family of the night could not avoid. It is both a rule and a etiquette. The insurmountable wall constructed by ideas - although it may seem inexplicable, it is indeed a fact. As the dependents of the night, unlike humans, they are bound by "ideas".

"I'm presumptuous, who is Your Excellency?"

Although he was ruined by the woman in front of him, he didn't even show the slightest anger. This is an extremely rare thing for their family members in the dark night.

It was no match for him—the race's keen instincts told him.

"Who am I?" The woman gently touched the depression above her lips with her fingers like a girl, and smiled slightly. "Haven't you guessed it yet?"

The young man with the appearance of a gentleman suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

"You...... Are you the Night Lady? ”

"Oops, what an accident. I didn't expect to hear the name. The woman covered her lips and giggled, "Yes." I am both the night and the mother. ”

The youth's knees bent involuntarily.

Whether it is the sweet and tempting sweetness, or the iron wall of "etiquette", it has become something that is no longer important.

The huge difference on that level is enough to overwhelm everything.