26
The small house on the island is no longer habitable.
Originally, Su Yun was thinking of copying Anatole's way of finding peace in a noisy environment, but who would have thought that Jasmine would bring a gold and diamond-studded character to deliver warmth from afar. It can be said that the filial son moved heaven and earth, and the old father could do nothing.
So how could they still live? Still living in the small house on the island? When Jasmine had cleared out the surroundings?
Su Yun did not want to be a king and occupy land to build a palace, so he could only seal up the small house and move to live on a big ship on the sea.
Jasmine's guard of honor with drums and gongs has basically been sent back, leaving only ten warships responsible for clearing the sea, and the huge main ship as Su Yun's temporary stay.
This huge ship is completely black and doesn’t seem to be anything special at first glance, but this is a water paradise built by Jasmine herself, how could it be truly ordinary?
Even in the game, Jasmine is number one in terms of how to have fun and enjoy life. His territory has been completely transformed by him into a hunting ground for exploitation and bloodshed. The decadence and debauchery in the game scenes is just the tip of the iceberg.
Jasmine's personality is also proud and cheerful. As long as he is willing, he is the best playmate in the world. He enjoys all the top fun and shares everything with Su Yun with empathy.
Yesterday was dancing, so the most beautiful and gorgeous scene was put on, with countless beauties fluttering like waves, and Jasmine could lead the dance by throwing off her robe; today was music, so all the musical instruments from ancient times to the present were used, with dozens of nightingale-like singers and hundreds of musicians playing in unison, and Jasmine was the conductor; tomorrow was food, so food from all over the world would be spread out on the deck into a bright waterfall, and processed in a variety of dazzling ways...
It was an endless feast, a gluttony for all the senses, and Jasmine could create such a paradise anytime and anywhere.
He is a feudal lord who advocates pleasure. He appreciates all civilized arts and is proficient in all human sports. He is not a king. He regards responsibilities and constraints as dust. He looks too relaxed and too free. Every moment of his life seems to represent unrestrained enjoyment, like a warm current that can melt everything. Any determined human being will easily get lost in this endless river of carefreeness.
When Jasmine looked at Su Yun, Su Yun could immediately read his most earnest request from his smoky gray eyes:
Please, let me fall into the joy of this moment forever.
this
The child attracted Su Yun's attention so much that before Su Yun could react, a month had passed.
Unrestrained joy is poisonous, but Su Yun has never been poisoned. He just felt that he needed to comfort Jasmine who had finally come back to life.
It's like a parent who sends his child to a boarding summer camp. After a month, he finally drives to a distant mountain to see his skinny, dark-skinned child. Seeing his homesick and complaining eyes, what else can the parent do? Of course, he should accompany his child to have fun! At the very least, he should have a good meal together.
Su Yun had this mentality and allowed Jasmine to play parent-child games with him.
And now three months have passed, if I were to spend time with the children...it's almost time.
27
The days of celebration did not affect Theresa. From a certain perspective, she was indeed a Puritan, with nothing in her heart except her God.
Apart from Su Yun, the rest was just blankness and desolation.
And now his God seemed happy, so what thoughts did he have to stop it?
No, Theresa didn't.
It was enough for Teresa to just quietly look at her God and smile. This was enough to make her happy. She was the most devout believer. She didn't want anything but to be able to look at her God.
Ah... That's great...
When Su Yun went to see Theresa, he was working diligently on editing a book on the ship.
It was strange. Although there was music and dancing outside the cabin, the room was completely quiet with only the rustling sound of pen falling on paper.
Su Yun stood at the table and looked at Theresa.
The young man sat behind the table with his eyes downcast, thick books and materials were piled around him. He seemed immersed in his work, his soft golden hair hanging on the side of his face. He was so quiet and beautiful that he looked like a decoration in paradise.
Su Yun smiled and tapped the table lightly: "Theresa, how long have you been busy?"
Theresa looked up in surprise: "Father, Father God! Why are you here!"
Su Yun sat down next to him: "I came to see you and Alice."
Theresa was a little confused: "Did Jasmine...make you unhappy?"
Su Yun shook his head: "I can't keep playing with him like this forever. The day after tomorrow I'm going to the famous maze on Creon Island. Would you like to come with me?"
Theresa's eyes lit up: "Can I, can I?"
"Of course." Su Yun tidied up his drooping hair and said with a smile, "I'll go see Alice first."
28
Alice
Right in the small courtyard on Creon Island.
This was another "home" that Father God found for them, but Jasmine came and everything was destroyed.
Alice's worst fear came true.
Jasmine separated him, he easily attracted all the attention of the Father, he could always come up with something interesting and extraordinary, he was going to replace him.
By the time Alice realized what was happening, he had already destroyed the Father's little courtyard.
The former wooden structure has completely turned into debris, the flat land is now full of gullies and no grass grows, and the flowers that were planted together have turned into mud.
Even though they were all creatures planted by Alice herself, in Alice's eyes they were nothing more than tributes to God for mercy. Now that his God was no longer watching over him, what did he need these things for?
Alice had already changed the ridiculous clothes of the island people. He was covered with a blue and white robe again, with the patterns of bones fluttering on the scorched earth.
In the entire house, the only things left were the blood-red roses, flowers that Alice had watered with her blood. He thought that they could be picked by the Father God himself...
That is why they were not destroyed by Alice.
"Ah...ah..." Alice's face began to distort. His hands grabbed her neck fiercely, leaving ten bloody marks on her skin and flesh. Smelly blood gushed out, but none of these could extinguish the jealousy in his heart.
I hate it so much! I hate it so much!! Why did Jasmine wake up! Why did Father God love them! Wouldn’t it be good to just create him? Wouldn’t it be good for them to be together forever!!
No! Okay!
Alice looked at the bouquet of roses that he had watered with endless love. The delicate petals were so beautiful with their bright colors, but at this moment everything became a mockery.
Alice knelt down in front of the rose, and big tears flowed down her hideous cheeks, and each drop shattered on the tender petals of the rose.
It hurts so much.
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Su Yun pushed open the door of the small courtyard and was frightened by the chaos in the yard.
It was a thriving courtyard a few days ago, but now there is no trace of beauty. It is a complete ruin, and the degree of destruction is comparable to a natural disaster, which is far beyond human control.
All that was left of the wooden house were scraps of wood... It was as if someone had dismembered the house piece by piece.
The only thing that could be called "beautiful" in the yard was probably the young man kneeling on the ground in the center.
Teenager with his back to
Facing the door, his back arched in an arc full of strength and beauty, his long light golden hair fell softly behind him, his dark blue robe dragged in the mud, and black and red bloodstains stained his robe, which was shocking.
Su Yun frowned slightly and said softly: "Alice..."
The boy was unmoved. Not only did he not throw himself into his arms with a smile as usual, he even knelt on the ground in that position.
Su Yun walked over slowly: "Alice, what are you doing——"
His words came to an abrupt halt as he heard the sound of water drops smashing.
Alice, his first creation, was kneeling on the ground crying with her back to him.
Su Yun had already walked behind Alice. He looked down at the boy and the bright red rose in front of him. There was crystal dew on the rose petals, but that was not dew at all, but tears.
Su Yun never thought that the one month he gave to Jasmine would be enough to make Alice collapse.
But now he knows.
The fact that Alice and Theresa can live in peace does not mean that everything is fine in the world. There is no brotherhood between these seven creations at all. Their only balance point is Su Yun. All their fights and conflicts are also caused by Su Yun. However, Su Yun can only see their best side. There is no existence of □□ in his consciousness at all.
Su Yun would never see the true appearance of these seven children until the very end.
"Alice..." Su Yun sighed softly, leaned over and hugged the curled-up boy, his thin body trembling slightly in his arms.
After a long time, the boy finally let out a cry like a cat's meow.
He asked in a broken voice: "Why... did you come to see me just now... I have been waiting for you for a long, long time."
Su Yun immediately apologized: "It's my fault, let's get up first."
Alice grabbed his arm, lowered her head and bit it directly!
A sharp pain came from Su Yun's arm. He was stunned. His first reaction was not to pull his arm out, but to feel a little sad.
How sad would Alice be to let such a lovely Alice bite his hand?
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Alice's face had completely changed.
How could this still be the androgynous little angel? Scarlet whites of the eyes, dark pupils, bulging veins running across the entire face, strange lines crawling on the skin, wriggling as if alive.
This is clearly a demon standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, being burned by the flames of hell.
God the Father
Alice's indulgence made her bite the arm in front of her, and the three colors of red, white and black intersected in her vision.
What is he doing? How can he shed the blood of God the Father?
Alice finally woke up.
He looked at the bright red blood drops on the white arm, where there was also the mark he left.
The sweet and fishy taste filled his mouth, and the burning demon thought in a trance - the blood of the Father God is completely different from his own, how can it be so sweet? How can it make people so happy?
"Alice, come back with me?" The gentle voice came from above, "Are these roses for me? Then take them back and plant them next to my throne... Don't cry? Okay?"
Oh...I cried...
Alice hurriedly stopped crying. She stared at her arms in front of her. She heard her own fake and pretentious voice: "I won't cry anymore. Please don't abandon me."
The fire that licked the soul was extinguished, and with it came unprecedented happiness.
Alice looked at the mark he left on the Father's arm, just like a person who was about to die of thirst drinking a sip of cold water.
I see... Only you can save me. Only in this way can I survive.
Alice chuckled.
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