The next night, when Bai Ling woke up in his own palace, it was already pitch black outside the door. In the distance, the lights could be vaguely seen flickering.
A gust of cool wind hit, making Bai Ling unconsciously feel a chill.
Bai Ling sighed secretly, looking at the night outside the window, thinking a little lonely. How wonderful it would be if that person was still by his side and accompanied him all the time. In the end, I was just one of his many male favourites, so it was not worth his nostalgia for me.
The bright moonlight poured down like silver water in Bailing's bedroom. The silver light is so pure and elegant, as if it is the most precious ray of brilliance in the world, symbolizing people's pure and flawless love. It's a pity that he is the only one who appreciates this incomparably beautiful moonlight. And the person he likes, at this moment, is probably indulging in the world's luxury and luxury, constantly going back and forth among all the admirable beauties in the world.
Perhaps, the beauties in this world are much more beautiful than those in the demon world. Otherwise, why does he always linger and forget to belong
Bai Ling tightened her thin white shirt and went out. Outside the door, there was a gust of cool wind. Obviously it is the season like spring all the year round, but people can't help but feel a little chilly.
The few peach blossoms in the yard are still incomparably lush, showing their vitality.
Looking at the beautiful as new, fragrant peach blossoms, Bai Ling couldn't help laughing.
Back then, when Fang Ye brought me to the palace, there were no peach blossoms here. These peach blossoms were transplanted here later, when Fang Ye heard that Bai Ling loved peach blossoms very much. The craftsman used a special method to imbue the peach blossom with spiritual power, so it will not wither all year round. Peach powder Yaoyao, very beautiful.
Bai Ling closed his eyes, recalling some past events...
That day was a brilliant spring day, and Fang Ye sat with him under the peach blossom tree, admiring the flowers and playing chess. A piece of brilliant peach blossoms dazzles the viewers. The tangy fragrance is even more intoxicating. Fang Ye gently plucked one from under the peach tree, and put it in Bai Ling's ear. The peach-pink flowers set off Bai Ling's fair skin even more. A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to imply glances, but they were extremely clear and extremely pure.
Fang Ye was also stunned for a moment when he saw Bai Ling who was so immaculate and aloof. Afterwards, she gave him another heartfelt compliment, hugged him in her arms, and kissed him wantonly.
In Fang Ye's mouth, there was still a smell of the wine he had just drank. Bai Ling was very familiar with the smell of alcohol. It was the peach blossom wine he brewed himself. Mellow and sweet, with a slight aftertaste. Just a couple of sips will make you feel a little drunk and your body will float.
Not only Fang Ye, but most of the people in the palace were full of praise for Bai Ling's peach blossom wine.
The mellow and strong taste of wine passed through Fang Ye's mouth and reached Bai Ling's taste buds. The sweet fragrance makes you want to keep sucking. The two hugged each other like this, inseparable.
I don't know when, the clothes of the two have disappeared, and they are honest with each other. Under the sunny and warm peach blossom tree, Fang Ye once again completely took Bai Ling as his own.
Bai Ling lay on Fang Ye's strong chest, thinking in his heart, how wonderful it would be if he could be with this person wholeheartedly and stand by each other for the rest of his life.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling silently opened his eyes. Looking at the peach tree that has hardly changed after nearly a hundred years, I sighed in my heart.
When I think of the person I am wholeheartedly, admired and loved. Now most of the time he is turning up and down in someone else's bed, it's as if there are thousands of steel knives in Bai Ling's heart, constantly lingering at him.
Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything about it...
"Aye, when will you change your mind and concentrate on loving me only?"
In the lonely night, no one could answer Bai Ling's words. Even he himself knew it. Fang Ye couldn't possibly belong to him alone.
Now, he just hopes that Fang Ye can spare a little more time to be with him. Even if it's just a little bit, even if it's just simply wanting to have some sexual affairs with him, Bai Ling will be satisfied.
Bai Ling walked slowly under the peach blossom tree, brushed his fingers lightly over the withered branches of the peach tree, and said in a subtle way: "After all, he is the only person in this world who will treat me well and say he loves me." it's..."
Bai Ling sat on the stone bench, looking up at the sky. The bright moonlight shone on Bai Ling's face, making him look a little pale, but extremely holy.
When Bai Ling was still very young, his family's fox cave was taken over by a group of demon subduing masters. In order to protect him and his elder brother, his parents risked their lives to resist and protect them from escaping. In the end, it was impossible to escape from the opponent, and the inner alchemy was dug out alive, skinned to death.
And his elder brother and second brother also sacrificed themselves to save Bai Ling in the follow-up pursuit.
Since then, Bai Ling has migrated to the snow-capped mountains further away and lived alone for a long time.
Bai Ling originally thought that he could just live in peace and live in that snow-capped mountain. But who knows, good fortune tricks people. Not long after Bai Ling learned how to change form, a group of hunters who specialize in hunting monsters discovered him and almost put him to death.
If it wasn't for Fang Ye who happened to be visiting the world and passed by that place. I'm afraid that the current Bai Ling has already had his inner alchemy removed and turned into a fox fur jacket.
And later, Bai Ling was brought here by Fang Ye and became one of Fang Ye's many beauties in the harem.
In fact, Bai Ling also thought about leaving Fang Ye and finding someone who he likes and also likes him, and simply live together for the rest of his life.
But every time it was his turn to really make up his mind, Bai Ling always felt very uncomfortable as if a big rock was being pressed down on him. Bai Ling knew that he had nowhere to go... Other than this place, Bai Ling couldn't find any place he could call home. Even here, it still doesn't fit the home in Bai Ling's heart. But here, at least Bai Ling doesn't have to worry about whether he will live in fear and be hunted down.
Here, at the very least, he can be regarded as rich and well-clothed, with a distinguished status.
Of course, this is the most important point...
That is, he was reluctant to part with the man he had always loved deeply...
That bohemian, unrestrained and free, extremely rebellious man. Every time he thinks of him, Bai Ling's heart will involuntarily soften, with a trace of strange and hot temperature.
That's right, I love him so much, how could I be willing to leave him... Bai Ling thought as he looked at the still water-like night.
"A Ye, don't worry. No matter what happens to you, I will love you wholeheartedly, always like this, unreservedly." Bai Ling muttered the wish in his heart, and finally he could return to the room, An Ran fall asleep...
In the hazy night, the bright moon hangs alone in the sky. There are only dots of stars twinkling among the nebulae, exuding faint and dazzling light. Although small, it can still be seen.
The cool night wind passed through the hall, gently brushing over Bai Ling's sleeping face without leaving a trace.
...
Three months passed, and Bai Ling stayed in the bedroom as always, silently counting the days, waiting for Fang Ye to come back.
He thought, this time, Fang Ye would probably bring back a young and beautiful person. But it's no different from usual, at most he will be spoiled for a week, and then he will turn to others again.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling felt a little hot in his heart.
After all, except for himself, Fang Ye had more or less neglected most of the people in the palace. Only Bai Ling, Fang Ye has never forgotten... For this reason, many people in the palace are very jealous of Bai Ling, and secretly hate him.
It's a pity that this time, I'm afraid everyone in the palace will be disappointed...
This time, Fang Ye stayed outside for more than three months and did not come back. When he came back again, there was already a very handsome and unfathomable man beside him.
That day, when Bai Ling heard that Fang Ye was going back to the palace, he hurriedly washed and dressed, and rushed to the gate of the palace. But what was waiting was Fang Ye and that man's loving deeds that were like glue and like paint. Between the two, they behaved intimately, as if no one else was around.
At that moment, Bai Ling could clearly see that there was something different in Fang Ye's eyes. It was something that had never happened to him, to Aoki who had just passed away, or even to everyone in the Demon King's Palace. There was an incomparably bright light in those blue eyes. And the deepest part of this light is none other than the man he just brought back. A flower snake with a thousand years of cultivation, Hanako Sakura.
For a moment, Bai Ling felt like a thunderbolt struck him. It was like a bucket of cold water had been instilled on the top, and the whole body became extremely cold, until the cold penetrated to the heart.
Bai Ling shook his head lightly, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he murmured: "No, no, it's impossible! How could my Ah Ye fall in love with someone else!! There must be a mistake somewhere!! Ah Ye It's simply impossible to really fall in love with someone!!!" Bai Ling's complexion was pale, and he comforted himself very clumsily, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.
But no matter what he said, the hurdle in his heart still couldn't be overcome. Unknowingly, a layer of fine mist was covered in front of his eyes, and then turned into tears, flowing down one by one, and sliding down his cheeks.
Bai Ling wanted to rush out and call the two people to stop, and held Fang Ye tightly. But for some unknown reason, his feet couldn't take a step no matter what. His voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak anything. Bai Ling stared at those two people closely, watching them go further and further away, feeling as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife...
This time, it's definitely not as simple as a male pet...