Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 83

Diarmuid had a dream. He knew he should be dreaming, but he couldn't break free.

The body is like rusted iron, shutting the light soul.

So half of him floated up and up again, and there were colorful light spots in front of his eyes, like the foam dyed by the scattered sunlight penetrating the sea level in midsummer, dragging him swaying and drifting with the current.

The other half of the body sank, sank again, and sank into the dark bottom of the water, so quiet that there were no other sounds, leaving only the sound of his own breathing.

The knight's consciousness is an endless sea of ​​silence, there are no birds in the sky, no fish swimming in the water, looking up at the blue sky, there is no cloud, no wind and no waves, bending down to the bottom of the sea is the bottomless abyss, sinking silently, sinking, But still can't reach the bottom.

Half of him looked at the sky, and the cold blue seemed to spread down along the line between the sea and the sky, flow into the blood along the limbs and bones, and flow into the heart.

The other half of him stared at the abyss, allowing the endless darkness to swallow him up. String after string of bubbles rose from his nose and mouth, floated to the sea level, and burst silently.

I need to get out of here.He thought, but his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he was struggling.

Why should I leave here.He thought again, isn't it good here?Peaceful and safe, he doesn't have to think about anything, doesn't have to worry about anything, isn't that great?

Because there are still people waiting for me.He answered himself like this, I am his knight, how could I not be by his side.

Oh, haven't you tasted enough of the faithful bitters?He was ridiculed, throw away those unnecessary oaths, just stay here like this, you will feel happy.

Yes, in this tranquility, an indescribable sense of happiness welled up from the bottom of his heart, which made him smile uncontrollably.

Just stay here, so happy, so warm, why worry about that cold reality, stay, stay...

The great sense of happiness devoured his consciousness, and the remaining part stubbornly retorted—no, this is just false happiness, and stupid fantasies are meaningless.

You are wrong, you are wrong.The sound of light laughter seemed to ring in my ears.

What the world falls in love with has always been its own fantasy.

What troubles the world has always been unnecessary mediocrity.

The source of happiness in this world is nothing but a virtual image reflected in the mirror.

You see, happiness is nothing but fantasy, so why bother to pursue it.

stay...

stay...

so happy...

how nice...

I know.Diarmuid sighed.

I know.

But sometimes, what human beings prefer is such mediocre happiness.

He felt as if he had also learned Kyogokuhiko's robber logic.

No matter how happy you are, if you are not happy, you are not happy.

I want to stay by my lord's side and serve him faithfully to the end of my life.

In a daze, he saw the young man's face hugging him and smiling lightly.

I want kisses, I want hugs, and more and more.

He seemed to have found the answer to the young man's drunken questioning at that time.

I like you so much, why don't you like me...

How could you not like it? It’s just that the heart is too dull. It can’t always see the tender buds that hide behind many obstacles and grow hard, and ignore the trembling buds. Passing by in a hurry, covered in a strong fragrance without knowing it.

Now I finally saw it, the flowers were overlapping and blooming lively, the pink and white fluttered down, and the slight sweetness when touched on the cheeks was like a kiss that a young man dropped carelessly.

I have never had such an urge like now, I want to see him, I want to hug him, I see the surprised look on that indifferent and noble face, and I shut that mouth that is always arrogant , The lingering, tender, passionate, bloody kiss turned the phantom that had appeared in dreams countless times into reality.

How can he stay here?

Well, let's go then.

The two separated parts were put back together again, the body fell rapidly like a broken kite, enveloped in endless darkness and the sound of wind, no direction, no where to go, no idea how long it had been falling, only the intermittent tune was getting louder and louder. close.

Osmanthus and blue oars...

Hitting the sky, bright and bright...

Insignificantly, I am in my arms...

"Looking at the beautiful woman in the sky..." Diarmuid took it subconsciously, the next moment the severe pain pierced him, and the endless fall finally came to an end, his body hit the ground heavily, every bone seemed to be dismantled Kai Zai took it back, his muscles were heavy, and his blood was boiling with burning pain.

I have always lived in the clouds like a dream, and at this moment I finally got down to earth.

Unusually solid and safe.

What came into view was the complicated pattern of the magic circle, the dim silver refracted a very light light, everything in front of him was hazy, he struggled to sit up, but his body was unimaginably heavy, and it took a lot of effort to move a single finger. Put on a lot of strength.

The sound of hurried footsteps approaching, one step before the other, almost galloping, the light and quick panting reverberated, and there was a loud noise when the door was pushed open.

I'm really in a hurry.He tried his best to smile, and opened his eyes to see the man's face clearly, but his body didn't listen to him, and he was frozen there like a statue, unable to move.

Someone said to him, "Relax, take a break."

The voice was unfamiliar yet familiar, and the slightly rising tone made him obey the order involuntarily.

He relaxed his body and closed his eyes, as if he had slept for a long, long time, but the moment he closed his eyes for some reason, his consciousness was gone.

A peaceful and comfortable sleep.

When he woke up, he was greeted by bright sunshine and a kiss that almost suffocated him.

His body has fully recovered his dexterity and strength, allowing him to push away the warm body that was close to him without being suffocated to death.

"I've been waiting for so long, you must give me something sweet to eat." The half-naked young man leaning against the bed played with a playful tone, blinking his beautiful eyes, showing infinite charm.

"Kyogoku... Yan?" Diarmuid asked hesitantly. He did feel that he had slept for a long time, but he was still a young boy before closing his eyes, and he became a handsome young man when he opened his eyes. , so that he couldn't help wondering how many years he had slept in.

Or someone's evil prank?

"That's right." Kyogokuhiko lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, with a smile in his eyes, "Smart Sleeping Beauty."

"What and what..." Diarmuid sighed, hugged him and exchanged a warm wet kiss, the two rolled around on the big bed that can sleep more than a dozen people, and quickly evaporated The feeling of strangeness brought by Shen Mian, "Sleeping Beauty wouldn't do this kind of thing with a prince."

"That's not necessarily true." Kyogokuhiko half-closed his eyes to enjoy the knight's courteous service, and his tone was lazily tinged with lust, "In the earliest days, it wasn't love that awakened the princess."

"It's about sex, right?" Diarmuid left a string of red marks on the side of Kyogokuhiko's neck. He is also familiar with the young Kyogokuhiko, but this one is thinner, and his waist bends when he is emotional. The curved arc was powerful and seductive, like a giant python, silently about to strangle him to death.

And he, the prey, is willing.

"You've seen it too." Biting the knight's earlobe, Kyogokuhiko's voice was somewhat ambiguous, and with his legs clamped around Diarmuid's waist, he pressed Diarmuid on the bed ambiguously. chuckle.

"Wake up quickly, my Zelandina."

"I can't bear any children." Diarmuid rolled his eyes at him, "It's a pity, Troil, your Sleeping Beauty will never wake up."

"You really look like a villain." Kyogokuhiko smiled, and took his fingertips to lick and bite, "It's so sweet."

Diarmuid bit his shoulder, licked it again, and slowly touched it with his free hand. Although the young man's body was a little thinner, he still had everything he should have, and his strong muscles covered him. His bones showed smooth and dynamic lines, and the guy with the heavy palm fully told him that the people around him were no longer the boy who could only watch but not eat.

Soon, the other party's skillful flirting skills also made him realize that Kyogokuhiko didn't just come here for nothing during the years he fell asleep.

Back then, the boy who had to stand on tiptoe for kisses could already tease him out of breath with one hand.

Although it was possible before.

"It's time to wake up, my Sleeping Beauty." Kyogokuhiko licked the knight's tight waist and abdomen muscles, and penetrated with his fingertips firmly, "You made me wait so anxiously."

Diarmuid covered his face and fell on the bed panting, trying to calm down the discomfort of being invaded.

"Hurry up and wake up." Kyogokuhiko took a bite of the soft meat on the inner side of Diarmuid's thigh, and teased, "You can't pretend to be asleep even if you're shy."

Diarmuid gritted his teeth and threw the pillow in his hand, "Shut up!"

Kyogokuhiko blinked innocently, and sucked the knight's loyal "little partner" in his mouth vigorously.

Diarmuid whimpered in resignation and pulled a pillow to cover his face.

He was no match for him back then, not to mention this upgraded version whose wickedness has only increased.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore." Kyogokuhiko said with a wink, and then he stopped, and the offensive gradually became gentle and considerate.

Hugs, kisses, invasions, strong sieges, tenderness and tenderness, unconscious murmurs of love when tossing and turning, everything is so natural, silently smoothing the barriers caused by separation.

I want to say, long time no see, I love you, but the atmosphere at that time was so beautiful, the sun was so intoxicating, and those eyes were like strong wine in my throat, which made me lose my mind, so I had no choice but to melt my thoughts into this lingering kiss In the middle, I can't wait for time to stop here.

"Sweet." Kyogokuhiko licked the corners of his lips and laughed lowly. Diarmuid silently rolled up the quilt and closed his eyes in a sleeping posture, so as not to be caught and kiss for half an hour and go off.

He had just finished taking a bath under the harassment of Kyogokuhiko with great difficulty, and he didn't want to go through another exhausting affair in a short time.

After making a fuss lazily for a while, Kyogokuhiko stopped and hugged Diarmuid, and whispered, "Welcome back."

Diarmuid didn't speak, but turned around silently and hugged Kyogokuhiko.

The posture is intimate, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

The sun outside the window is just right, and the ground is slantingly reflecting a warm yellow.

"By the way, how long have I been asleep?"

"Today... six years, three months and four days. You missed my coming-of-age ceremony."

"Isn't it made up now?"

"Do you think that's enough?"

"...Well, what do you want me to do again?"

"Just a little... move yourself."

……

"……it is good……"