Kevin gave way back slightly, raised his eyelids and looked at him: "It's just a sip of wine, when will your vengeance be corrected?"

"It can't be changed." Osved pursed his lips, and tasted a little smoky wine aroma from the kiss just now, a little sweet, "It tastes better than I thought."

Saying that, he leaned in and kissed again.

He kissed very lightly, one after another, touching the corner of Kevin's lips, as if it was really just for that bit of smoky fruit wine, making Kevin's mouth a little itchy.

"You...you son of a bitch...what are you doing?" Kevin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stepped back while tilting his head.

Helpless, Osved became more and more vigorous as he said it, and after pecking twice, he simply stopped staring at the corner of his mouth. He bit Kevin's upper lip lightly with his teeth, licking it bit by bit with the tip of his tongue while rubbing it ambiguous, as if to lick every part of Kevin's sweet taste. The entanglement was like a hook, and it was very heart-wrenching.

If there was a faint smell of alcohol lingering between the involved lips and teeth, when Osved touched the tip of Kevin's tongue, he felt as if there was an electric current running down his spine, and even his heart tightened, and then shuddered slightly.

don't know who raised his hand and buckled the cover of the two wall fires, leaving only the last warm and small fire, the room suddenly became dark, the fire was extinguished, and deep or shallow shadows were cast all over the room, staggered. Entanglement, overlapping and entanglement, occasionally trembling slightly with the tongue of fire.

There was a night rain outside at some point, the sound of water dripping down the roof, the front and back of the porch and the ground, occasionally seeping in through the cracks of the closed windows, with a moist and sticky feeling... …

Kevin was pressed against the wall beside the bed by Osved, and the sound of wet rain came into his ears along the wall against the skin, overlapping with Osved and his own heavy breathing, entangled.

Osved licked and bit down his jaw line, lingered at the Adam's apple for a moment, and rubbed against the skin where the neck bone and the shoulder socket meet.

The dim light fell on the side of Kevin's neck, reflecting a shallow mark, like a faded birthmark, which could be vaguely discerned as a bird with wings outstretched, dragging its long tail feathers.

This is probably the last imprint of the disappeared godhead on Kevin, and it may become lighter and lighter in the future until it completely fades away.

Osved remembers the white light here when Kevin was out of control. So he half lifted his eyelids and took a bite on the mark. Even though the Godhead Totem was gone, Kevin was still very sensitive to this place. When Osved rubbed this place with his teeth, Kevin's whole body trembled.

The wet kiss swam along the vague outline of the entire phoenix, and then down the long tail feathers.

Osved is extremely obsessed with it, as if taking another bite, there will be a wonderful change in Kevin's shivering and suddenly heavier breathing...

"You haven't finished..." Kevin complained in a hoarse voice, but because of Osved's mischief, the end of his voice changed abruptly, and he gasped heavily. His hand on Osved's waist sank as if it suddenly lost strength, and his fingers clapped on the glass fruit plate of the copper bedside cabinet.

bang——

The fruit plate fell down, the fragments splashed on the ground, and the bright red sweet fruit inside rolled out.

The two were taken aback by the movement and had to separate.

Osved was still a little unhappy, and was pushed gently by Kevin.

This ancestor's unrecognizable skills were so perfect that the red tide on his neck had not completely faded away, so he waved at the emperor like a puppy, motioning him to let it go. Then he took a long leg, stepped over the mess on the ground, squatted down and picked up those glass fragments and sweet fruits.

While picking it up, he glanced at Osved and said, "Excuse me to lift your noble claws."

Osved wiped his face silently, marveling at this man's ability to take time out of his busy schedule, his teeth itch.

However, there is no way if you don't pick it up. With such a big movement, the charming atmosphere just now was all mixed up. It's not even a sweet fruit. If you accidentally step on the glass slag on the ground, the taste will be sour and sour.

He squatted down with a sore face, motioned for Uncle Kevin to move away, and he came to pick it up.

"Hey—" Kevin was about to move away when his fingers accidentally swept across the sharp edge of a piece of glass slag. In the blink of an eye, there was a crack, and the dark red blood beads instantly seeped out from the crack.

Osved frowned and grabbed his hand.

If such a small gap was left in the past, it would have healed automatically within two seconds. But now, several seconds have passed, and Kevin's wound has no intention of closing.

Osved was stunned for a moment, and without a word, leaned over to hold the finger and sucked the blood from the tear.

Kevin: "..."

Whether this ancestor was a god thousands of years ago, or when he was a human being in the world, he was used to seeing big scenes and big storms. There are more than 800 wounds on his body. He didn't even blink an eye, and he never took the injury to heart. It's really unaccustomed to be treated like this when my skin is broken.

He moved his fingers angrily, and said to Osved, "Huh? I just touched the glass slag. What about your cleanliness, young master?"

Osved: ​​"..."

"Okay, let's talk, I want to suck your fingers and suck your own." This bastard didn't even move his heart at all, opening his mouth was not human.

Osved finally rolled his eyes and bit his fingers in vengeance before loosening his teeth.

Uncle Kevin hung up a little color, and was bitten by Osved again, he simply leaned on the head of the bed and stood by on the grounds that he was injured. Watching His Majesty the Emperor clean up all the mess, he raised his chin from time to time and commanded: "There is one more grain here, over there... No, over the foot of the cabinet, yes, there is still a little splash there."

The shattering atmosphere created by the door he locked, he had to fight to the end when he was kneeling. Osved endured a cleanliness addiction, cleaned up all the glass slag and sweet fruit, walked to the sink in the corner to wash his hands and wiped clean, then squinted and walked to the bed.

He raised his chin at Kevin and said, "Put out your fingers and let me see."

Kevin: "...I got you."

The uncle couldn't beat him, so he stretched out his gloriously wounded finger and shook it in front of him: "Just this small opening, a normal person can close it very quickly."

Osved stared at the fingertips with a blood line with a complicated expression, and asked him: "Can't it heal automatically like before?"

Kevin didn't care too much: "The godhead is gone, it's normal."

Osved was puzzled: "But you weren't in Godhead before, were you?"

"That's different." Kevin said: "The godhead was not taken away by others before. I destroyed it myself. In the final analysis, it was mine. Probably because the godhead has not completely disappeared, and there is still a chance to be reunited. , so the effect of the phoenix on me is still there, as long as I am not penetrated by the heart, I will always be able to survive."

"How did you know that going through the heart would be fatal if you never tried it?"

Kevin paused and said lightly: "Because I've seen it before... Thenis, Feisha, they all left like this. After the heart is penetrated, the whole body will completely dissipate, and the body will no longer exist. How can I come back to life again? ."

He always speaks lightly, and his short sentence does not seem to reveal much emotion. However, in fact, the scenes in those memories occasionally jumped frame by frame with such an understated sentence, because too many years have passed, and it can't be said to be sad, but it can make him fall into a short-lived silence.

His dark eyes stared at a certain point outside the window, a little ecstatic.

Osved didn't have a long life, and he didn't experience the world that the gods experienced thousands of years ago, but when dealing with Morley, he briefly had a god's fiery godhead, which seemed to be captured in the burning blood. Such a little spirit.

He put his hands on the bed, lowered his head and left a pure and tender kiss on Kevin's lips, saying: "Although there is a Morley, most of the people they created are as they imagined, there are many precious and beautiful things. Quality. I think it would be nice for them to change their identities and live in this world. Just like you..."

Kevin turned his eyes to look at him.

Osved gave a deep smile: "Symbolizing hope and courage, Radiant God, who is worshipped by all people, isn't it like living like a jerk like a duck to water? How down-to-earth."

Kevin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was about to kick him in the next second.

Osved was ready to take a bite, but he felt that Kevin suddenly came over and took the initiative to put his lips on him: "It's not a matter of descendants, I understand the thoughts of my ancestors."

emperor:"……"

Kevin thought it was a little funny to see him dumbfounded, so he simply patted the emperor's face: "Eh? Son of a bitch, don't say, your face is quite a meal, I don't mind giving you a slap in the face."

He suddenly showed a little bit of a ruffian look, very roguely put his hand into Osved's clothes, and while groping, he teased shamelessly: "If I remember correctly, you have scolded me for being filthy more than once before for no apparent reason. Right? Is it still filthy at this time?"

His fingers were slightly cooler than Osved's body temperature, and he squeezed Osved's tense waist.

Osved was shocked and finally came back to his senses. His eyes sank, and he held down Kevin's hand. Taking advantage of his weight and strength, he turned against the customer and pressed the flirtatious bastard on the bed.

He knelt down on Kevin's body, his fingers like iron pincers pressed firmly on Kevin's wrist, and his eyes almost revealed the ferocity of a wild beast.

In fact, if Kevin really wants to fight with him, it is not impossible to fight against him. In a real fight, Kevin can have a half chance of winning by skill and experience. But this is not a fight...

He lay back on the bed, meeting Osved's gaze.

It was the first time in his life that he had met such a gaze—the aggressiveness of the male instinct and the lingering meaning of wanting to be as close to him as possible, mixed with an indescribable taste.

Interesting.

With this thought in mind, Kevin simply withdrew the strength on his wrists and lay down completely relaxed, looking like an uncle who didn't bother to bother and waited for someone to wait on him.

Osved sniffed his meaning from the relaxation of his body, and suddenly went crazy. He pressed down and kissed Kevin randomly, like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time.

"How long have you been holding it for?" Kevin was almost breathless from his kiss, and couldn't help but ask in a breathless gap.

Osved pressed against his ear, his voice hoarse: "I've only been in the sky for more than 20 years, I didn't hold it for as long as you."

"I'm not in a hurry to make you like this..." Kevin said well, because Osved's hand on his chest turned into a hoarse sigh.

"You're either mentally ill or physically ill." Osved squeezed his knees between his legs and said while grinding, "But don't worry, Your Excellency, I'll straighten you out."

He found that the phoenix mark left on the side of Kevin's neck was his lifeline. Once bitten, Kevin's whole body would soften. So he began to tease that place with all his might.

Before long, Kevin's neck and chest were flushed

...

The sound of the rain outside seemed to be amplified again, and the damp gurgling water seeped in through the gap, like some kind of ambiguous hint, mixed with the sound of breathing and sweat overflowing between the entangled two people. ...

The family members who have accompanied him for a long time before, such as Thenis, such as Feisha, have each had a new identity, a new family and a new life, which is slightly different from what they expected thousands of years ago, but it is also fulfilled. Those swords that pierced through his chest also dissipated in time with Morley's end. It's time for everything related to the past to come to an end, and it's time for him, like Thenis and the others, to accept his new family.

The feeling of mingling with another human being was new and special to him, but not bad, even very good...

Osved bit the side of his neck, gasping for breath.

And Kevin opened his eyes blankly at that moment, his waist shook uncontrollably, and then closed his eyes again, his chest heaving violently.

...

The rain outside the window stopped and fell, fell and stopped, ambiguous and lingering, and there was no end to the patter.

The bed in the emperor's bedroom was astonishingly wide, and it was written by the previous emperors of pleasure. The two who were quiet on the bed fell asleep in a tight embrace, their breaths intertwined, gentle and long.

Just like the most ordinary ordinary lovers.