Faced with the situation in front of him, he was a little confused.

I looked at the wind and snow outside the window again, and the night seemed to fall into the abyss, and it still hadn't been overcome.

It was still pitch black outside. The sound of the blizzard was loud again and again, and nothing could be seen clearly in the chaotic night.

He sighed, feeling still sore, and simply sat down next to her.

A little scent still came from time to time, stirring his sensitive nerves. He scratched his ears from time to time, but the roots of his ears grew redder and redder.

The rhythmic sound of breathing made him a little. With such a woman by his side, even if those pursuers are chasing him now, he will die without complaint.

The more restrained he became, the more uncontrollable his thoughts flowed. In the small house, the breathing sound of the two people was unintentional and intentional, and gradually heated up with the high fever of red candles.

Outside, there was a low sound of snow breaking.

He bit his lower lip as if he were about to bite the blood mark. Gradually, he felt a little sleepy, and there was a secret joy in his heart, and he was ready to sleep like this for a while to avoid cranky thoughts.

The air grew cloudy. He seemed to close his eyes, but the color of the candle flame still swirled through his eyelids, shining a little.

There was no sound in the room, except for the sound of snow outside, leaving only silence.

Only the flickering candle flame trembled incessantly. The wooden door had been closed tightly, and somehow there was a little crack, so that the candle shadow flickered anxiously, and the color of the room could not be illuminated.

Time, minutes and seconds are passing.

I don't know how long it has been in the chaos. He felt his mouth and tongue dry, and there seemed to be an irrepressible fire under his skin, which made him feel quite difficult in his half-asleep.

Such...... It doesn't seem normal......

He subconsciously moved his fingers, and soon his entire hand trembled as if it were electrocuted.

The body is getting hotter and hotter. Desperate to find some water to drink, he fumbled in the air and slapped himself in the face.

The back of my hand, which was slightly cooler, was slightly burned at the moment when it touched my cheek.

His face ...... It's just as hot as the fire.

It seemed that he had opened his eyes, but now in an instant, he opened his eyelids heavily.

He secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and then he thought of a fever for a moment. Then he calmed down a little, thinking that someone outside would inevitably have a fever when he ran outside in the middle of the night......

But...... In addition to the fever-like symptoms, another strange and indescribable feeling gradually eroded into his heart.

A strange feeling of heat caused him to roll over and hit the wall.

It was only then that he slowly struggled to get up. His footsteps were very unsteady, as if he was dragging a thousand pounds of stones under his crotch, painful and excited.

"This ...... I ......"

His eyes were still sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. He tried to hold on to the wall, but his mind gradually became confused, and he didn't touch anything, but almost fell down.

The flickering shadow of the lamp gradually reflected his shadow into a vague and hideous devil.

He felt a headache and fainted, and the flames all over him seemed to erupt in a hurry. Naturally, he had no way of knowing what was happening, but the last vestiges of consciousness reminded him that this was ...... Not a fever......

Double visions began to appear in front of his eyes, and the overlapping scenes made him almost lose his sight. He felt the muscles in his body begin to fill with hot power, and the heat poured down, and he uncomfortably ripped off his clothes.

"It's hot...... It's hot......"

He faltered, struggling to get closer to the door or window. However, at this moment, something under his feet tripped him, and he was powerless for a moment, and fell hard.

"Boom", this time there was no imaginary pain.

Instead, there was a strange fragrance, which suddenly attracted all his attention. It was as if a hungry tiger and leopard had spotted their prey, and he sniffed carefully with the tip of his nose in a rather frenzied manner.

This...... This smell...... From under him!

He was excited, even if he couldn't help himself. Only then did he realize that there was a soft body under him, and she had tripped over him just now!

She had woken up at the moment, but when she opened her eyes, she saw him lying on top of her, and she was terrified.

"You, what are you going to do!" She screamed in terror.

However, this faint voice, in his ears at this moment, was tantamount to a soft murmur.

This murmur just aroused his interest. His movements suddenly stopped, like a bear that had found that its prey was still warm, and turned his head slowly, frighteningly.

As soon as he touched his eyes, the color reflected in her pupils startled him in his heart.

At this moment, his face and eyes turned red as blood.

In the reflection of the candle flame, his silhouette is messy and terrifying. His body was covered with pieces of loose clothes, and several crimson blood marks were scratched on his chest and arms.

In the face of such a scene, the wind and snow seem weak. It was as if at this moment, the hut had become the craziest place, and the wind and snow flying outside were just a curtain to cover sin.

Like a fierce beast with an angry mustache, she was suddenly so shocked that she didn't dare to say a word. Just two lines of tears slowly slid down, and she sobbed quietly.

"Why are you crying ......?"

Several slit vocal cords were cracked, with a sense of oppression and a smell of blood. As soon as his words came out, the taste immediately changed.

She whimpered and shook her head. The purple coat had been thrown aside, and she clutched her clothes tightly and looked at him beggingly.

However, such an appearance just aroused his endless interest!

Like a cruel tyrant, he tore at his clothes so fast that the ground soon became a mess of loose strips of cloth. Looking at his bright red and fanatical skin, he burst out laughing.

The pupils that lost their minds were reflected only the tear-stained cheeks of the woman under the candlelight.

As a result, the heat in the house continued to rise. The wind and snow outside the door "bang", as if it was crazy, violently slammed on the wooden door, and the wind suddenly howled violently, as if to bury the entire mountain.

The woman's crying and pleading, the man's shouting and laughing. Everything seemed to melt into drops of dirty sweat and drip on the ground in this chaotic night.

The red candle trembled even more. As a testimony to everything, the faint candle flame is powerless. The light shone on the blurred water stains under the two figures, reflecting waves of arc light.

…………

And at this moment, the trail that was low outside the window paused.

Looking at the chaos in the room, the figure leaned back slightly, only listening carefully to the constant crying and gasps.

Then, quietly turning, he disappeared into the darkness of the snow.

…………

The next morning, the wind and snow gradually stopped.

Under the chaotic sky, thick clouds did not disperse, covering the distant mountains and fields. Extremely low snow clouds flowed on the top of the mountain, sending out a roaring thunderous roar.

The snow outside the door was so thick that it was knee-deep. And just as the Grand Acolyte and the Elephant Wind Seeker went to the wing, ready to call their wife to get up and eat fast, they saw a scene that shocked everyone.

The candle has been burned into a puddle of red oil that solidifies on the candlestick.

…………

Time flies.

Years later.

“……”

“………”

The noisy and disorderly quarrels are like the haze that the wind and clouds have flowed away. The shadow was hidden under a large family, and all of them were almost suffocated in the air.

“…… He is no longer the son of the Oriental family!! ”

A shocked jade shatter was like a fragmented line of sight. This was followed by the sound of hurried footsteps and the cries of the woman, like the clatter of thunder before the earth collapsed.

Silence in silence, the truth of frustration is teased by the most ruthless world after all.

The wind and snow outside the house are colder and colder.

The overlapping scenes of memories in the eyes of the childlike constitute an absurd scene. In the end, he gradually moved away, away from the hometown where he once lived, away from the noisy and disorderly house, away from the most absurd blood flowing in his body.

Gradually, the familiar building, like a little snowdrop melted into the earth, could no longer be found.

Only the fluttering snow above his head constantly obscured his gaze.

The cold constantly erodes the young body. But the old servant still held him tightly, his lips were purple, and his eyebrows were frozen into two thin horizontal lines:

"Little Master...... Old servant, even if it is to atone for your sins, I will swear to protect you to the death......"

muttered to himself, as if to the child in his arms who did not know the world.

In short, an old servant holding a child, and a child gradually sleeping in the old servant's arms, like two shadows in the cold winter, flapping the cruel snow wind, towards the opposite road of "home", gradually blurred, and gradually escaped.

…………

Behind them, a storm of snowflakes quickly wiped out their tracks.

The sky, as if hanging over something, grew deeper and deeper by the twilight rising against the mountain.