Obsidian has been bored lately, and everything has been rushed by others to do, so he has to nest in the room and panic.

Next to the window, the pot of species called the iron tree is exuding a faint fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Everything is bland and unreal, and it makes Obsidian forget that this is a world full of dangers.

The small vial placed next to the iron tree glowed with a little golden light, and obsidian opened the lid and dripped a drop of red liquid on the iron tree, but in the blink of an eye, the red drop was absorbed.

Obsidian curiously stretched out his hand and touched it, his finger was instantly scratched, and before he could feel the pain, the wound on his hand had disappeared.

Obsidian felt that his head was a little heavy, and the faint fragrance became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but get closer a little bit, so comfortable, really comfortable!

Yan Luo, who had just entered the door, looked at a loss, and could only let the obsidian rub against him like this, and Yan Luo's whole body stiffened, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Obsidian raised his hands and wrapped his arms around Yama's neck, raising his head slightly, biting his chin lightly, licking with some inexplicable meaning.

Yama finally couldn't help but seal the man's lips fiercely, picked him up, and walked towards the ......

The next day, Yama and Obsidian woke up in their rooms, looking at the marks on their pants, and were silent for a long time.

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