Chapter 92 Chapter 92 I like being with you.
The bluestone road was covered with a thin layer of snow, which appeared a soft silver-white in the moonlight. Snowflakes kept falling on the road surface and eaves, covering the sharp and rough edges.
The vines that coiled between the walls and roof were also covered with a fluffy layer of white, and the rime looked like congealed icing sugar, outlining the contours of the branches and leaves.
The dim street lights were divided into thousands of beams of light, and the falling snow was like a curtain, half covering the old street with rugged ancient houses.
“…”
Su Cheng looked at this scene in amazement.
Located in a remote corner of the upper city, surrounded by dilapidated mansions, it was not the ideal setting for a date.
However, at this moment——
The light, shadow and snow have achieved a certain harmony, and the world in my eyes is like a dynamic painting.
Su Cheng stretched out his hand, watched the snowflakes fall into his palm, and felt the melting water.
She could still smell the clean, fresh scent of the air, mixed with the scent of earth and stone.
"If this is an illusion," she said in shock, "then you must be a master as well."
Although she had experienced even more outrageous things from the God of Lust, he was a god after all, and that guy's power was also exerted within the scope of authority.
"No," Ian's voice came from behind, "It's just an ordinary snowfall spell, with some modifications based on the original spell."
That was a second-level ice magic.
It can be said that any ice mage can accomplish this.
But in terms of coverage area, duration, falling speed, etc., it depends on the mage's own control level.
Su Cheng turned around.
The blond young man stood on the steps, looking up at the sky with falling snow, while the heavy bronze door slowly closed behind him.
The braids hanging behind him swayed slightly. The hair seemed to be condensed by moonlight, and it glowed with a hazy soft gold in the snow.
His porcelain-white skin appeared delicate and smooth, like a jade sculpture.
Snowflakes brushed against her forehead and straight nose, gathered like stars between her eyelashes, and then fell down in the blink of an eye.
Su Cheng heard his own heartbeat again.
Su Cheng: "I remember that when casting magic in the imperial capital, it seems that the range cannot be extended to the public area...?"
Ian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Well, it's really dangerous. I broke the law in front of His Majesty the God of Law's followers."
"Ha," Su Cheng couldn't help laughing. "That's all I said. There are so many violations in this area, and it seems that only those who hurt people will be held accountable. By the way, if the neighbors want to hold me accountable, I can pay the compensation. Anyway, this kind of behavior only requires compensation. Wait, am I ruining the atmosphere too much?"
"No, actually," the blond youth tilted his head slightly and looked at her, "I really like your way of thinking about things, but it doesn't matter. They have no evidence to prove that this is man-made. Even though it's summer now, the climate in the imperial capital is not that stable, especially due to the influence of so many giant protective magic arrays, some underground in the city, and some in the sky. They would also interfere with the activities of the elemental spirits."
The tone and expression of his voice were very serious, as if he was really just explaining the matter.
but--
Su Cheng knew very well that this guy was not a serious person.
She couldn't help but take two steps forward and brush off the snowflakes that had not yet completely melted on his vest.
“…”
In this unnatural landscape created by magic, his otherworldly handsome face became even more beautiful, like an illusion.
Su Cheng couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it.
The blond young man stood quietly in the falling snow, and remained motionless even when the girl's fingertips touched his cheek.
She must have been dazzled by the light of the snow.
Su Cheng was thinking in a daze.
She looked at the snowflakes on the other person's eyelashes that were about to fall, and suddenly wanted to brush them away for him.
So she stretched out her arm and gently stroked the man's cheekbone with her fingers.
His jade-like skin was resistant to the wind and snow, but was not affected by the low temperature, and there was no red blush caused by the contraction of blood vessels.
Su Cheng carefully wiped his eyelashes, feeling the tip of the feather brushing against his fingertips, like a butterfly vibrating its scaly wings, or like touching a trembling flower.
His skin was still warm, and the temperature was burning between the sensitive texture of his fingertips, then penetrating into his bones and blood.
The senses become sharp in the quiet snow.
The heartbeat grew louder and louder, squeezing the entire silent world.
"…but you're interested in him."
A distant, ethereal sound, filled with infinite joy, rang in her ears.
The other hand hanging by his side seemed to be held by some invisible force.
It seemed as if someone was hugging her gently from behind and holding her fingers, as if to give her strength.
"Then get him—"
The voice said.
Su Cheng felt the temperature change.
A wine glass filled with rich fruits quietly appears on the cheek.
Ian: “…”
His eyes darkened slightly.
However, it also looked as if it had been tempted, and thus somewhat frozen.
Su Cheng did not take the next step immediately.
"No, there's no need for that—"
She said to the voice in her heart, "I am not looking for a body, Your Highness."
Su Cheng began to recall every contact they had.
In fact, they had only met three times so far, and each time he left a deep impression on her and gave her all kinds of strange feelings.
Every time he shows a strong uncertainty, like a thick book that is impossible to read through, and it is difficult to guess the latter part after reading the former.
She had lost her passion for ordinary love. The things she had experienced were no longer fresh, and her soul mate was too difficult to find.
However--
Su Cheng took a deep breath, and the coolness flowed into his lungs, but it failed to cool the heat rising in his cheeks.
The snow that melted between the eyelashes was smeared on the eyelids, and the eyes that looked like flowing morning glow reflected her image.
Su Cheng's gaze moved downward.
It passed across his tall, straight, sharp nose, and fell between his elegant thin lips, looking at his slightly upturned lip beads.
"...Mr. Ian."
Su Cheng said softly, "What do you want from me now?"
The blond young man raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I mean," she added before the other party could speak, "since you were introduced to him by Zhan En's teacher, and you also hold some kind of secret position, then when you first went to teach me spiritual power, perhaps he guided you, but more importantly, you were willing to do so, otherwise he probably couldn't force you. You were curious at the time, because of some reasons like 'it's been many years since someone was chosen by two main gods as a favored one', so you agreed to be my temporary teacher, but you probably don't have much affection for me, otherwise you wouldn't be so ambiguous when I said I'd see you in the imperial capital, and when we met the second time, you-"
"I think of you from time to time," Ian interrupted her, "and before we meet again in the imperial capital, I want to figure out what other meaning this feeling has."
"Really?" Su Cheng said uncertainly, "You must have met a lot of people, right? I don't think I'm that special compared to someone with so much experience."
"...Before I got my current identity, I was mostly just studying in human society. I didn't have much time to feel the people around me. I did complete a lot of research during those years, but it was all related to magic."
He paused, "Of course I do know a lot of people now, but even so, you... are still a strange person in some ways."
Su Cheng tilted his head and looked at him for a few seconds, and found that the expression on his face was also very interesting. It seemed that he was also trying to analyze his own emotions but failed.
She couldn't help but laugh, "Okay."
Su Cheng reached out and grabbed his tight vest and pulled it slightly.
Ian understood and bent down, his curly hair almost touching her cheek.
She knew that there was a lot of unrequited love and kindness in the world, but she did not expect that such things would definitely happen to her.
"At least for me, I will no longer demand absolute purity in interpersonal relationships. For me, everything can be exchanged, everything is exchange."
Su Cheng turned his head and kissed him on the corner of his lips.
"Although you have a weird temper, I have to say that I quite like getting along with you. Besides, you are so beautiful and provide various values in all aspects-"
At that moment, she felt the man's steady breathing suddenly stagnate, as if some kind of sleep switch was flipped.
His long, drooping eyelashes trembled violently, as if a startled bird flapped its wings.
The next second, a pair of slender and powerful arms suddenly wrapped around the waist.
The scorching heat penetrated the fabric of the clothes and entered the flesh.
She was embraced by an irresistible force, then lifted up and pulled closer, pressed into a broad and strong embrace.
The blond young man leaned over slightly, brushed his nose across her forehead, and placed a light kiss on the tip of the girl's eyebrow.
Su Cheng looked at him with a smile.
Then he kissed her hard.
The last bit of distance between them was completely eliminated.
Sight, touch, even taste.
She was completely overwhelmed by the flood of sensations.
Soft, hot, with a stubborn sense of exploration, it forcefully pried open the teeth that were slightly open due to surprise. The moment the tip of the tongue touched it, it seemed as if a warm current seeped into the mouth and spread to the whole body, and the feeling of being cleansed, relaxed and comfortable exploded again among all the limbs.
Su Cheng couldn't help but raise his hand and put it around the back of the man's neck, his fingertips sinking into the slightly damp golden hair that was stained with snow water.
The curls, like golden threads extracted from the morning light, felt smooth and soft to the touch, flowing through the fingers like the most perfect silk.
She soon had no time to feel.
The kiss kept switching between fierceness and tenderness. The fighting spirit in her body almost blocked out the coldness, allowing her to focus more on this interaction.
In the snowy courtyard, in the small space between their hard and warm bodies, they plundered the air from each other's mouths and absorbed every breath of each other.
"Typical," Ian held the back of her head, "You sound like a double-tongued person's favorite."
As he spoke, the tip of his teeth rolled over the girl's lower lip neither lightly nor heavily.
Su Cheng suppressed the spreading numbing sensation and bit back.
"How bold," she snorted, "I thought only pagans would address His Highness the Goddess of Qi like that."
Ian seemed to have heard something funny, "Okay, then go report me—"
He kissed her again, with a hint of provocation.
The tip of the tongue swept across every corner, licking the sensitive roots and inner walls of the teeth, as if to outline the shape of each blood vessel.
Every time the entanglement seems to ignite a new flame, and the air in the lungs seems to be squeezed out.
Yet the feeling was still wonderful.
The feeling of being purified from the inside out once again emanated between the intertwined lips.
She felt like she was kissing a burning star.
The dim light from the wall lamp outside the door shone through the falling snow, illuminating the figures of two people hugging each other tightly.
They kissed passionately in the falling snow. The pale courtyard and old streets seemed to fade away in this dreamlike scene.
It seems that the whole world is left with only the demands and responses between the lips and teeth, and the beating of the heart in the chest.
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