"It seemed like Lord Theodore was holding someone in his arms when he came back." Leonard shrank to a size that could fit into the house, resting his head on the railing and watching the stories and accidents happening in the City of Eternal Night.
He has very good hearing and his vision is equally outstanding. He can see things that others cannot see.
"Holding someone?" Ansir was sitting by the fireplace, tending to his sword. When he heard his words, he looked up and asked, "Did you see who it was?"
The God loves the Elf King so much, but is he just his favorite and not the only one?
"It's the Elf King. He seems to be covering his eyes. Could it be that he was snatched back?" Leonard said.
"How is that possible?" When Ansir heard who it was, he lowered his head in relief and continued to polish his sword.
That simple Elf King really likes the Lord God, and you can tell from his eyes.
"I don't know what you've rushed back for..." Leonard flicked his tail and quietly wrapped his arms around Ansel's waist, thinking no one had noticed. "Will you be so impatient that you'll just do it?"
Ansier paused, and bright red blood flowed from his fingertips. Leonard smelled the blood and looked up and leaned over to ask, "What's wrong? Are you hurt? Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Ansel looked at the drop of blood dripping from his fingertips onto the carpet. The bright red color bloomed on it like plum blossom petals.
Leonard transformed into a human form, took a handkerchief and pressed it against the wound on his hand, saying, "You'd better bandage it. Be more careful next time. Your sword is too sharp. How about I wipe it for you?"
"It was just an accident. I'd better do it myself so we can develop some feelings." Ansel said as he looked at his hand pressing his fingers.
With this guy's strength, don't break his sword directly.
Time passed among the various dark creatures, and silence returned to the temple.
The Elf King, whose consciousness was a little groggy, still had some faint tears in the corners of his eyes. Lin Su gently kissed away the tears, then pulled up a clean blanket to cover him, propped up his head and whispered, "Go to sleep."
The Elf King, whose breathing had become somewhat heavy, responded faintly, subconsciously shrank into his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
There is no difference between day and night in the Eternal Night Forest. All the light in the temple is blocked. The extremely tired Elf King didn't know how long he slept. When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were still very dark.
It was pitch dark, and Tang groped subconsciously. When he touched the warm body next to him, his heart slowly calmed down.
"Awake?" A gentle inquiry was asked, and a light came on outside the bed curtain, which was bright enough to illuminate the things inside the bed curtain, but not so bright that it was blinding.
Tang blinked his eyes, and when he saw the person lying next to him, the previous scenes flashed through his mind. His cheeks, which were originally a little red from sleeping, suddenly became as red as a tomato.
"What's wrong? Are you sick? Why is your face so hot?" Lin Su asked knowingly and touched his cheek with his hand.
"No, no." Tang's heartbeat began to soar. Seeing Lin Su's face approaching, he buried his head in his arms, like a cooked shrimp, and refused to look up.
"It turns out Tangtang is shy." Lin Su chuckled.
It's really unexpected that the little guy who wants many kisses instead of one is shy.
"Hmph..." Tang hummed in his arms.
He was originally wondering what it meant to be more intimate, but he didn't expect it to be something beyond the elf's imagination.
Now that I think about it, I really felt like I was about to explode with heat, but it seemed like we were actually closer, and it even felt good, and I wanted to…
He is such a naughty elf. If the elves in the Elf Forest knew about his thoughts, they would be so surprised that they would be in disbelief.
No wonder he can't return to the mother tree after doing such a thing. If the mother tree knew that he was such an elf king, it would definitely not accept it. Fortunately, he doesn't have to go back, and he can keep the little secret in his heart.
"If you keep covering it, you won't have to breathe." Lin Su patted his head and said.
Tang did let go of him, but then slipped back into the sheet. Although he was wearing clothes, he was still embarrassed to see Lin's face.
Lin Su watched him moving around inside, and directly lifted the sheet. When Tang went out from the bed curtain, he pulled back the sheet that blocked his view, sat up and looked out, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Su's back.
However, in the blink of an eye, the figure who had been doing something unknown at the table suddenly disappeared. Tang subconsciously lifted the bed curtains to look for him, but just as he did so, he heard a voice from the bedside: "The little turtle is ready to come out of its shell?"
Tang looked up and saw him standing aside holding a cup with a half-smile on his face. Suddenly, his face flushed from head to toe. He wanted to shrink back but Lin Su grabbed him and put him in his arms: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Nectar water."
The cup handed to him smelled of life-giving fountain water and nectar, and Tang's stomach suddenly began to rumble. He reached out to take it, glanced at Lin Su, put it to his lips and started drinking.
The fountain of life was enough to sustain the elves' lifespan. He tilted his head back and drank the water in the cup. Just when he felt full, Lin Su took the cup from him. He leaned over and kissed him, saying, "Mmm, sweet."
As the two looked at each other, Tang's heartbeat quickened again. Although he was still a little embarrassed, he went forward when Lin Su lowered his head.
I really like him, it makes my heart ache.
…
The temple of the Dark God was very large. After changing into new clothes, Tang explored around, but even if he flapped his wings and flew around, it would take him a while to finish the tour.
"Lin, what is the Dark God's daily work?" Tang landed in front of the throne, and remembered what he said not to sit on the throne, so he just sat on his legs, very relaxed and natural.
Lin Su hugged his waist and said, "Tangtang is the first one who dares to use the Dark God as a chair."
The Elf King smiled with a hint of pride: "The first and only one."
"Yes." Lin Su smiled, "The Dark God's daily work is probably to control the spread of demonic energy and listen to the thoughts of his believers."
"Can everyone hear it? What will they say?" Tang asked curiously.
"For example, wanting more powerful strength, cursing your opponent to anger the Dark God and then die, are all insignificant little things." Lin Su said.
"Ha..." Tang smacked his lips, "Then will you fulfill their wishes?"
"Occasionally," Lin Su said, "but there are also cases where they can't withstand the power I bestow and explode directly."
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