The rain had stopped, and the water droplets on the leaves slid and fell, making a lonely, lonely sound. This summer night is no different from the past. The rain came quickly and left in a hurry, leaving only the washed landscape and the lonely voice.

The candles in the room were dim, and the flames were like beans, swaying slightly in the uncontrollable airflow - many things in this world are beyond the control of human beings, such as air, such as love.

The black snake who lost his mind was still biting Liu Yan, his fangs penetrated into his flesh and blood, releasing venom. If he had memory, he would remember that on the day he brought back the silly little Liu Yan, he fed him a golden pill, and that pill could save Liu Yan from his poison all his life—he Can't remember.

At this point he was just a snake, with no mana, no human form, and no memory. He does everything by instinct, without thinking about the world, without considering whether the object he bites is malicious or not.

Liu Yan was stroking his neck all the time, with steady gestures and a serene demeanor. What he had foreseen, he couldn't make too much waves in his heart, and he faced all this calmly, not only because of his calm attitude, but also because there was only one road ahead, and there was no other choice.

It is still cold scales to start with, and the tiny scales fit together layer by layer, impeccably shiny and hard. Although much thinner, the current black snake still has a deterrent effect. Liu Yan's palm was on his body, and he was stroking retrogradely from bottom to top, and the palm still hurt slightly, as if it was cut by a sharp blade. Things in the world, once they go backwards, always hurt.

For example, monsters have had different paths since ancient times. Three hundred years have gone by like this, and the pain has never disappeared.

The shadows of the trees outside the window swirled, Liu Yan didn't know how long the snake in his arms would take to bite, and he didn't know how long it would take for Shen Jue to come back. He was sitting in the dark room, the oil lamp on the table had been extinguished by the mountain wind through the window lattice. In the silence of the room, he held the snake in his arms, and the snake also bit him in a tangled way. No one let go, no one let go. This kind of stalemate made the time to the extreme, as if stagnant and no longer walking forward, Liu Yan felt that he had become a statue frozen in time, eroded by time into ashes.

However, the snake in his arms slowly and slowly pulled its fangs out of his flesh and blood, as if he had noticed something. The snake letter kept sticking out in front of this warm body, looking for the breath, smell and taste of this body. .

He started to swim on Liu Yan's body, and the snake body got into the placket of his clothes and swam close to his skin, from the chest to the back, the whole snake body sneaked into the clothes with such a move.

The icy snake's body was like a rope rubbing against his skin, Liu Yan looked at his bulging shirt in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do. Until the snake was blocked by his waistband and could no longer search further, Liu Yan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to untie the waistband.

Aware of his cooperation, the black snake stopped on his waist for a moment, and the snake letter quickly scanned, swept across his lower abdomen, and continued down, following the position of the legs, the snake head stayed in Liu Yan's thigh. There seems to be doubts, no longer moving forward, but stagnant there, still.

After a second thought, Liu Yan already understood, reached out to fish him out, tied his clothes and carried him to the bedside.

This time seems to be a little different. The black snake did not resist the hand he stretched out, and let him grab him with vigilance. After walking a dozen steps, Liu Yan put him on the bed, and the thin quilt was also spread out, letting him He searched for the smell on it - his own.

There is his smell everywhere, Liu Yan thought, whether it is the bed or himself, there is a smell of Yimo on his body. It was at this moment that Liu Yan understood why Yimo didn't let himself clean after the good night before.

Yimo knew that those breaths remained, and even if he belonged to a snake, it would not hurt him easily. However, the rain washed away the breath left on him deliberately, so when he stretched out his hand, he was naturally bitten.

Yimo didn't expect this rain, or he knew it would rain, but he didn't know that he would always stand in the rain and wait for them to come back. Many unexpected things, Yimo did not think about it, but as expected, he always tried his best to do his best silently.

This is the tenderness that belongs to Imo.

He is a very lazy snake demon. He is indifferent and lazy when he gives gentle gestures. When he is the most enthusiastic, he only says "I like you", and there are no more sweet words. Make the best annotations for these four words.

The simplest four words, many people will say. Cry or cry. It couldn't reach the most bland words in Yimo's mouth.

——“I like you.” Yimo once said this, in a calm tone, more like stating a certain fact.

He spent many, many years to express this sentence.

It also took many years to brew the tenderness of the old fragrance behind this sentence.

Unique, Imo's tenderness.

Liu Yan sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes moistened for some time. In the dark light, the snake that was roaming on the bed went down to the ground after searching, wandering around in the corner of the room, he followed his breath for a long time, as if he was being pulled by the gods, in every corner. After searching, he returned to the bed and climbed up along Liu Yan's dangling ankle.

The body exuding a steady stream of heat, caught him as soon as he returned and hugged him into his arms.

The black snake who had been frightened for a day did not resist, and got into his clothes, the snake tail was rolled up, wrapped around his waist, and stuck to the warmest part of Liu Yan's waist and abdomen.

He was back in his arms again.