Chapter 3: The Visiting Boy (3)
In the quiet of the night, the boy led the girl to walk slowly on the road.
Arshumia followed the boy's steps, walking aimlessly under the boy's guidance.
This is really a strange young man, who kindly helped himself out of the siege even though he didn't know him, and even though he refused to tell himself his name, he held his hand so intimately and walked in the silent night.
His steps were slow and light, just like he was taking a walk, and if he angered the city lord, could he still be in a good mood for a walk?
"Thank you just now." Ashumia looked up at the young man's jade-like face, and her voice was filled with sincerity and pleading, "Can I go home first?" You can leave my address, and I will do my best to help you if you need it in the future. ”
"I need it right now." The boy stopped and looked Archhumia in the eye. There seemed to be a hint of demagogy in the rough, hoarse voice, "I need you and me to get out of here right now." ”
This strange boy made a strange and unreasonable request. Where did someone ask the other side to leave with them just after they met? Even if he was kind to her, such a statement would be too presumptuous.
However, the young man's expression was normal. He didn't seem to realize at all how scary what he was saying.
"Leave?" Archhumia was a little frightened and tried to let go of his hand, but he held it tighter. Looking at his slender fingers, Ashimia timidly spoke: "Tie ...... Frame? ”
"Poof." The young man laughed out loud, his ink-colored pupils showed even more brilliance and beauty when he was dyed with a smile, he raised his beautiful lips, and his hoarse and rough voice was mixed with a little smile, "Wrong." I just took the girl I traded for the Igor flower.
"What......?" Ashimia didn't react at all.
"Huh?" The boy let go of the hand that was holding Achumia, who was much taller than Ashumia, and he stood in front of Ashumia, his thin, slender body blocking her view. The silver moonlight draped over his shoulders, and on Archumia's face was the faint shadow of a young man.
The boy bent down, his inky hair hanging down, and a shallow aura fell on Ashimia's forehead, and he reached out and pinched her slightly childish face, "Do you think I'm going to kidnap a twenty-five-year-old woman?" ”
The young man's fingertips were soft and cool, and he obviously just gently pinched her face, but it brought a burning sensation that was sharper than the pain. Arshumia felt like she was pinched by him like this, and even her toes were numb, and she almost couldn't stand.
"I'm only fifteen!" Archhumia slapped his hand away in embarrassment, and her words trembled with three points.
"Fifteen dressed like twenty-five?" The boy let out a soft, nasal voice, a playful gaze gliding over Archumia's bare skin.
The young man's gaze was calm, without the slightest hint of blasphemy in it. But being stared at by him like this, Arshumia felt shy and frightened, and her hair almost stood on end.
"Where are you looking!" She jumped back vigilantly, her white and tender little hands hurriedly protected her chest, and her tone was so flustered that she even forgot the honorifics. At this time, the cheeks that had been pale because he had applied too much foundation finally revealed a faint hint of red, revealing a bit of the cuteness of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.
"This ...... This city lord's arrangement. You...... Don't look at me! Archhumia explained with a red face and panicked.
Archiumia's job today is to present the Ig flower to Miss Andreina, and in order to perfectly support Miss Andreina's beauty, her revealing but outdated clothes and mature makeup are indispensable in the castle lord's plan.
The young man's eyes flickered suddenly, and he bit the corner of his lip and smiled very evilly, "It's nothing to look at." He sniffed aggrievedly, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not mean aggrieved at all.
Ashhimia was straight molars.
The young man looked at the girl in front of him with a smile on his face, and the nameless anger in his heart finally disappeared. He was a man who was rarely angry, but he did feel the slight anger clearly, the moment Miss Andreina raised her hand to hit her.
Therefore, at that time, he was just passing by, but he jumped off the back of the dragon and took her away from the cusp.
He knew her, and he knew that she was the person His Highness put at the top of his heart, but ...... He seemed to be touched by her emotions that shouldn't have been touched.
This is so undeserved, this is not like him, the word love at first sight is really not suitable for him as a person with little desire.
He also clearly knew that he didn't fall in love with the stupid little girl in front of him at first sight, but...... What was the deal with this emotion that caught him off guard?
He felt a momentary throbbing pain in his heart on the Wyvern before, but now, standing with her so closely, his heart seemed to be filled with honey, sweet and full.
Could this girl ...... Does it have something to do with the memories he lost?
But it doesn't matter anymore. It only took a moment for the young man to determine his love for the girl in front of him, what about Her Highness? He wasn't intimidated at all.
The boy smiled even brighter. At the same time, slender fingers slipped over the breasts of the coat one by one, and between the pure black coat and the white buttons, the well-trimmed nails shimmered with a faint shimmer, which looked unusually good.
"Hey, hey! You suddenly undressed...... Not! Before he finished speaking, the warmth suddenly spread from his body.
Archhumia looked in amazement at the young man who suddenly knelt down in front of him, the silver-white mask on the boy's face refracted a hazy light in the moonlight, and this light was reflected in his black and pure eyes, blurring a dreamlike beauty.
At the moment, he was not looking at her, but at his own hands.
The warmth that Archhumia felt also came from his movements, and he was carefully putting on his coat for Ashumia.
Fingers slipped from the last clasp, and the boy stood up, his body so long, standing so close together that Archumia had to look up at him.
"Thank you." Arshumia whispered.
The young man's lips rose in a nice arc again, he half-squatted down again, took the girl's small hand hidden in the long cuffs, he lowered his head, and landed a soft kiss on the back of the white hand, "No thanks." So, can I take you away now? My girl. ”
"No, you can't!" Archimia was startled, from his tone, she didn't feel a hint of joke, the boy said so, he thought so, he really wanted to take her away! Even if he didn't use force, what else could it be if it wasn't kidnapping?
The soft, numb touch from the boy was still on the back of his hand, and Ashumia pursed her lips and forcibly withdrew her hand, turning and running away in a hurry under the boy's smiling gaze.
But where can she escape?
Arshumia looked up, and her gaze was not the quiet moonlight, but the snow-white shirt of the teenager that reflected the moonlight.
She was taken into the arms of the young man, the faint fragrance of orchids lingered on the tip of her nose, and the young man's hoarse voice slowly fell, with a smile and a faint doting, "You can refuse, but you have to tell me the reason." ”
Arshumia panicked, the boy's chest warm but hard, making her want to push away, but she didn't dare to push away. "I ...... There are still relatives at home waiting for me to return. The temperature from the boy's chest made Archumia stiff, and she paused, not knowing whether her thoughts were broken, or whether she was speechless by the boy's body temperature, and after a long time, she continued to add, "If I leave like this, my family will be worried." She's very old, and I don't want her to worry. I have to go back. ”
"Well, it's justified." The young man sighed helplessly, she did look very determined. And, according to their original plan, she should have left here in two years and entered their world. He was indeed too radical.
The boy slowly let go of the hand holding Ashimia, and his voice was hoarse and soft, "Where is home?" I'll send you back and meet your relatives by the way. ”
"Huh?" Arshumia didn't react for a while, the young man in front of her actually let her go so easily?
"If you have time to be in a daze, it's better to hold me tight first." In the next second, the young man's smiling voice dissipated in the wind. The harsh wind lifted Archemia's long hair, and along with the wind came a subtle sense of weightlessness.
Ashumia was startled. The scene in front of her changed sometimes, and the young man who was still standing firmly before was actually lying under her at this moment.
The boy was indeed lying on his side under Archumia, because in the last second, the boy had jumped from the top of the tallest building in the town with Ashhimia in his arms, and at this moment, the two of them were rapidly falling in the air.