: Chapter 61

The door behind him was closed automatically. Asa stood alone in the dark room. The fire of deceived anger was eating away his nerves. He felt that reason was slowly moving away from himself--
The two guys next door lied to himself that Gal was sleeping? !!
Obviously Dad is bigger than Gard, how could it be noisy to take a nap back to the hotel!
Asa's slender phalanges were tightly fists, and his face was gloomy looking at the moonlight coming in from the window, and a certain force that had been restrained in his body was boiling--
Just as Asa could hardly restrain this power, the door was knocked suddenly.
The knock on the door was very light, like the sound of a ball of cotton hitting the solid wood door, but Asa heard it.
Looking back abruptly, Jin Mang in Asa's pupils suddenly condensed, and suddenly rolled back into the middle of the pupil to become a straight line. Is Gall?
Asa walked quickly to the porch, opened a door slit and quickly glanced at the door. No one?
"Dad?" Gal's voice came from the ground, sounding exhausted, as if just waking up.
Asa hurriedly looked down at the ground, and Gal stood barefoot on the ground with a small pillow. "How are you outside?"
I saw Gar throw his arms openly at him, muttering, "Hug ..." The body kept squeezing into the crack of the door and seemed to want to come in.
Asa froze, and couldn't even bother asking, quickly opened the door and hugged him.
Garr murmured softly in the arms of Asa without a bone, "Uncle Seaman said he had no room key, so I slept with him."
Asa froze, and then remembered that Himan had no Menka, so--
"Daddy is more important, or is it more important to sleep?" Asa closed the door and hesitated for a long time before asking slowly.
Gall, lying on the couch, "..."
"Are you going to take a bath?" Asa saw the other side ignored him and asked slowly after taking off his short sleeves.
"Tired" Gal, after hearing Asa's words, slowly stood up, and lay on his side and asked, "Are you with Dad?"
"Ok."
"Yes!" Gal stared.
"Daddy is important or sleep important?" Asa asked.
"..."
In the end, Asa still couldn't ask the answer whether sleeping is important or dad's important, and Gal still took the bath with his father as expected.
Strangely, the hands in the wall clock today point to ten o'clock, but Asa still did not sleep , and the feeling of heavy eyelids in the past did not come as promised.
Asa stared straight into the moonlight shining out of the window, and his heart was inexplicably hot, which made him feel strange waiting for sleep. Did he really become a blood race starting tonight?
At twelve in the middle of the night, he became sleepy and habitually moved Gar to his chest, and Asa's consciousness was slowly silent.
But after falling asleep today, it felt strange, and his consciousness was still sober. Asa didn't even think he was asleep, but his position had changed.
Asa stared coldly at the surroundings. He stood in a long, endless aisle, bounded by the boundless lilac mist, and the air was filled with strange smells.
He tried to take a few steps forward, and Asa unexpectedly found that he could control his body, and he realized that this time was different from the previous dream-like dreams.
The last two dreams were more like he was reading the memory stored in the disk, as if something had happened that could be touched but not dominated or changed.
And this time, maybe he really dreamed, or maybe something else--
Now that he was able to control his body, Asa would not sit still, but he had just taken a step, and his arm was pulled from behind.
Asa was in a stature, looking down at the hand holding him, the slender phalanges and white tender skin, a woman's hand.
As he was stunned, the woman standing behind him slowly walked around his arms and walked in front of him--
The other side has a pair of lilac pupils, big red wavy curly hair hanging on the raised hips, and the lower body is covered by a loose cloth.
The comer didn't speak. He slightly pointed at the corner of his eyes and looked at Asa, his forefinger slowly rubbing his red lips, not charming but charming.
Asalin looked at the other person, he noticed that there was a pale pink scar on the outside of his neck. Although it had become less obvious, it did exist.
There is also the other person's eyes, although he deliberately hides, but he still sees the arrogant apathy and greed in the other person's eyes.
Like the eyes that a high-ranking talent will have, the eyes that don't look at everything but want to control everything.
Who will she control? Want to control him?
Asa's expression became colder and cold, everything here was not normal, especially this woman! What a dream person would not have so many emotional eyes, what is this?
... Who is this strange exhibitionist?
"Who are you?" Asa let go of the other's hand.
The other party ripped the corners of his mouth, his red lips slowly opened, his voice was very intoxicating, "Do you want me?" Then, he slowly extended his hand towards Asa.
As soon as the other party was about to put his hand on his chest, Asa's pupils coagulated, the thin golden lines in the pupils suddenly spread out, and the entire lake's blue pupils were star-shaped--
The slender hands paused, Asa stared at the other side's eyes tightly. There was a faint flash of light in those lilac pupils, and the cheeks slightly twisted, and the other side laughed, "Evil eyes?"
But her hand was still a few inches from Asa's chest, and she couldn't do it manually--
Asa took a half step backwards, her brows frowning more and more, the other party knew evil eyes?
Does she know who the owner of the evil eye is?
Just when he was confused, the purple mist covering the surrounding area began to swell up quickly, like the lake water constantly being stirred with a stick.
The fog at the top of the head looks like a fast-moving wind blade, and the dense dark blue electric light leaks from the center of the vortex, like a broken high-voltage wire thrown into the water—
Asa glanced at the woman in front of her, and found that the calmness on the other's face had disappeared. She pulled her arm frantically and frantically, but it was useless. Her forearm was firmly fixed in the air.
Who came here to make the other side show this expression?
Asa did not forget the arrogance and indifference in her eyes when she first met each other.
But he soon knew the answer. Just as the vortex reached its highest speed, the middle of the vortex silently cracked a bottomless black hole, and Asa was standing in the middle of the purple mist vortex—
A powerful stream of air that can't be opened to the eye emerges from the channel, like a wind stream brought by a high-speed moving object.
Asa was suddenly guarded by the wind and suddenly closed his eyes. Before he could slow down, his body was wrapped in a familiar smell, and then the whole body was rolled into a soft place.
Anxiety suddenly rises, Asa forcibly opens his eyes against the discomfort of the eyes, but finds that the eyes are dark, as if something is covering the whole body.
"You shouldn't ignore my warning and offend what you shouldn't touch." This was a man's voice, extremely cold, like the biting cold wind that passed through the house in winter.
Asa froze, because the man's voice was right next to him, and he could be said to be standing next to him when he was less than a few inches away from him.
"Your warning?" The woman repeated slowly, but she couldn't hear any fear, "Your warning didn't include him to offend me."
The man was obviously irritated, because the thing that rolled Asa was slightly loosened, and the original soft touch became a bit piercing. Asa found that those black things were all feathers!
The touch of feathers made him feel inexplicably familiar, and seemed to be wrapped like this when he didn't know, but when would he not know?
Wings appeared in three different dreams, but his identity was a blood race, an unbroken pure blood.
"Don't try to anger me, don't think that you are qualified to declare war when you sit in that position!" The man was obviously angered, and the cold voice was mixed with anger, Asa looked up from the gap between the feathers A dazzling golden spear was seen in it, and a mass of ice-blue lightning was brewing on it.
"Oh, he has awakened the evil eyes, what are you still hoping for?" The woman's voice seemed a bit far away, and it should have been withdrawn far away. "Declaration of war? I never thought so, I just--" The woman paused and said slowly, "I don't want to see you better."
Oh!
A huge sound burst from below, the golden spear was slammed down to the ground, and the stones on the ground cracked and burst!
Asa's body was suddenly taken off the ground by the feather wings. In the blast, Asa saw a golden spear inserted in the ground connected with hundreds of lightning golden mansions, and a spear-shaped huge black energy ball, mixed with Jean The amount of suffocating violence!
A swift, violent blast rushed across Asa's cheek through the feathers, Asa closed his eyes reflectively, and a strong arm bent around his waist.
Between the light and the flint, he heard a slightly husky voice sounding slowly against his ears, "Sleep, the dream will eventually pass, and the dawn has come."
Asa knew this was what the man around him said, but his voice was so soft that people couldn't be associated with that cold voice anyway.
But why did he find the voice familiar?
But he had no time to notice so much, because the consciousness was slowly leaving him, and the pure black feathers exuded a scent, which made him feel strange but at ease.
Is this really just a dream?
The author has something to say: I will never believe the 123 romance deposit box in the future! !! !! !! !! !!
Ah ah ah ah ah! How crazy! Yesterday's deposit box arrived on time, but not at the front desk! !! At ten thirty in the evening, Carl poked me and asked if I wouldn't update it?
It's crazy QAQ I got even more at 3 o'clock yesterday! It caused me to have a bit more fake to show it. .
As a result, today, after I took a nap, he didn't even send it! !! !! !! !! Actually still! No! hair! !! !! !! !! !! !!