"What do you mean?"

"Lord Demon King, do you know? The night feels so strange to you, and it is getting stranger and stranger...... You must have been planning something, that's why you're doing all those weird things, right?"

"Strange things?" Edward scratched his head, "I don't have any plans, I'm just doing what I think is right." ”

"Lord Demon King, Ye is really worried. Night's sweet lips were in Edward's ear, and Edward's side face was kissed lightly, "You know, you didn't blame Night's Ren, nor did you complain about Night's little temper, Night's heart is really happy, it's like going back to the past, exactly like the previous Demon King......

"Y-W?"

"But the night is really scared. Lord Demon King, if you don't arrive in time for the night and don't organize those guys, not only will the brave die, but you, you will also join her...... Die!"

"Dead?"

"In the Everfree Forest...... Night continued to bite Edward's earlobe with his teeth, not daring to look up into his eyes.

"Oh, you said when the Everfree Forest was ambushed by the Gate of Original Sin. Don't worry, if you weren't there that day, I would have left the brave man and fled for my life. I'm the Demon King, so I won't die with her, hehe. ”

Edward scratched his head, looking indifferent.

"Lord Demon, really?" Night opened his mouth, let go of Edward's ears, raised his head, and stared at Edward's eyes tightly, as if he had spotted something special in his eyes.

"Really!" replied Edward.

"No, you're lying again!" Night frowned dissatisfied.

"No, I'm not lying!"

"No, you're lying. ”

"Y-Do you have proof?" said Edward.

"Proof?" Night looked into Edward's eyes, then looked down at his chest, then squinted his eyes and said, "Lord Demon, you remember the way you lied very well. ”

"I'm not lying......" Edward continued to stiffen.

"Lord Demon, you can't fool the night, because every time you lie, it's like this - you will subconsciously scratch your hair, scratch around and pretend to be calm, and then pout, put on an indifferent expression, and you will deliberately stare into the eyes of the night. ”

"Isn't it normal to look into your eyes?" said Edward.

His current appearance is exactly the same as that of the night.

Night is his maid, and the two of them don't know how long they've lived together, and they know everything about his little habits. What's more, he has lost his memories of the past, and he can't realize his exposed feet at all, and he doesn't even have a chance to make amends, and he is completely seen through by the night.

"Of course not. Night shook his head, "Lord Demon King, if it's normal times, your eyes are always down there. ”

"Down, down?"

"That's right, it's on the night. Body, underneath. Night nodded.

Even though she said that, Edward still didn't understand. So, she grabbed Edward's hand and guided him to get to know her own body.

Edward couldn't resist, so he could only let the night take his hand and touch it on that delicate **.

His hand was the first to touch the cheek of the night pretty.

"It's the eyes. Night closed his eyes so that his hand could caress his cheek as much as he could.

"Oh. ”

Then, his hand was gradually pulled down by the night.

Came to the neck of the night slippery.

"It's under the eye. ”

"Oh. ”

"However, this is not enough. ”

Then, his hand was pulled down by the night again.

Came to the chest of the night.

The pair of plump white rabbits are here.

"This is below. ”

"Oh......"

The big white rabbit hanging down on the chest of the night was at the tip of his fingers, and he wanted to knead this softness to his heart's content, but the night controlled him to the death, not an inch, not a single point back, just so that his five fingers could touch the softest part, but he couldn't enjoy it all.

Even so, Edward couldn't control himself, and he felt a hot liquid rush to his brain, rushing out of his nasal cavity.

I must have a nosebleed...... He thought.

"And that's not all. The sound of the night sounded again.

Continuing to move down, Night lifted the hem of his skirt and placed his hand on his white thigh.

Ping, this is an absolute realm hidden by skirts.

"That's the further down, and the chest, that's where your line of sight is. ”

"Oh, oh......"

The tight skin was smooth as water, and the night's slender long legs didn't know how much Edward's nosebleeds had been hooked.

Following the hand of the night, Edward's gaze also moved down inch by inch. Then, he finally understood what Yaya meant by "eyes below".

The white rabbit on the chest of the night was tightly wrapped in clothes, swaying slightly with the shaking of the body, and further down, the two ** that were more beautiful than the green onion immediately came into view.

The reason why Edward's gaze usually moves downward is probably because of these two tempting things.

"Well, I lied. Edward blushed and was forced to confess his crime.

"So, Lord Demon, are you really leaving?" said Night, frowning.

Edward actually admitted it, which made her even more unhappy.

"Go, where are you going? You lie on top of me, I can't go anywhere......"

"Lord Demon, maybe it's just the delusion of the night. But...... Can you not leave the night?" the night whispered.

"Huh?"

"Night doesn't know what you're planning or what you're left in your head, but Night can feel that you're drifting farther and farther away. You seem to be entangled in some terrible monster, dragged into the abyss, dragged all the way ......"

“......”

"Lord Demon, I feel like there's a strange person by your side at night. ”

"Strange people?"

"Hmm. That person is familiar and similar to you, but strange and strange. He follows you as if he were you, but not again. All your choices and actions are planned by him, and he makes you do them, so you will do them. ”

"Night ......"

Before Edward's words could be spoken, a strong sense of restraint came from his hands.

Night's fingers were like iron pincers, firmly gripping Edward's hand. But Edward knew that her heart was not as unshakable as an iron tong.

Ten fingers intersected, and cold sweat broke out in her palms, wetting Edward's palms. She grabbed Edward so hard that her arms trembled.

If she wanted to keep holding Edward's hand, she had to work hard to stop her arm from shaking. However, the harder she tried, the more she trembled, the more cold sweat broke out, and her whole person fell into a vicious circle of evil surnames.

Maybe Night thinks that just by catching Edward, she can protect him and not let him leave.

Edward didn't know what to say.

Dragged into the water by the Brave, he promised to cooperate with the Brave to defeat the Gate of Original Sin and help the Brave find the real culprit who killed Vivette, and deviated from the original track - what the night said was right.

He lost his memory, and as a matter of course, he deviated from his original trajectory and embarked on a journey that went wrong.

As for the other thing......

Night said that by his side, there was another "him" similar to him.

For a moment, Edward felt unease and fear that he had seen through.

Night was right, that "he" did exist. In his dreams, Edward would often encounter another "him" who resembled him but was not his own. He knows everything that has happened in the past and everything that will happen in the future. He always urged him to do something strange, and secretly gave him orders.

For example, when Emilia was in danger, Edward went out of his way to save her, and when he joined Hogg House, he made Edward go off the beaten path and choose to become a rare magic swordsman.

You know, before that, Edward had never known that there was such a profession as a magic swordsman in the human race, and he didn't know if he could really do both swords and magic.

But, he did it anyway, just because of "him".

Even he couldn't figure it out to himself, he couldn't even believe the existence of "him", why did Night know? Was it a woman's intuition? Or was it the mystery of magic?

Neither, Edward thinks, it's the subtle tacit understanding between himself and the night.

That tacit understanding that even if it is forgotten by the head, the body still remembers. A tacit understanding that will never be diluted by time, but will be more profound.

"Don't be afraid, I'm still here. Edward said with a smile.

He knew that the night needed more than rhetoric.

He opened his palm, and in turn held the cold little hand tightly. The little hands that were as soft as the night were grasped by him. In his big warm hands, the little hands that were covered with cold sweat were trembling.

One is cold and one is hot, and it is charming.

"The night is not afraid of ......"

Feeling the warmth of this anti-guest, the night gradually stopped trembling.

She moved her fingers slightly, silently broke free from Edward's control, pulled out her slender fingers, and then naturally approached, crossed with Edward's five fingers, changed to a position that she thought was comfortable, regained the initiative, and firmly clasped Edward's five fingers with her cold little hands again.

So, they blended into each other, and nothing could separate them.

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