Intruders of the Moon World

"Snapped--"

Drops of water hit the black rocks and scattered.

But if you look closely, it's not a stone, but a small black snake that just forms a circle from head to tail.

Why do you say it is a small snake, because the moment you see it, you will understand, and the words "young" will naturally pop up in your mind.

The body was as black as ink, and the scales were as smooth as jade, fine and regular, without any patterns, just pure black.

It's obviously a snake, but it doesn't look ferocious from the outside. Instead, it gives people the impression of tranquility, gentleness, and even...somewhat beautiful.

Can it be said to be the temptation of darkness? This little thing has a mystery that makes people want to explore, as well as a reverse charm like a black crystal.

Although spring has come, it shows no signs of waking up, and its cycle has come to an end...

No, not so much an end as no beginning at all.

This is not the state after "birth", the real life has not yet been born in this pitch-black body.

So this is actually an "egg".

interesting.

He picked up the little black snake with a smile, and looked at this artwork-like "egg" without a hint of malice.

Generally speaking, snakes give people the impression of being cold and evil, and they have always been respected and kept at a distance.

But there seems to be something different about him.

Probably the warmth of the human body instead of sunlight gave it an opportunity, and the little black snake gradually woke up.

The ruby-like eyes gradually became radiant, reflecting the gentle face of a teenager.

If the "death" after "life" represents nothingness, then what is the nothingness before "life"?

If it is simpler, "life" and "death" are not regarded as two opposite sides, but connected and repeated.

Life is the cause of death, death is the fruit of life, and then subvert each other.

This is [Reincarnation], which is the simplest "eternal life", even if it needs to pay the old death and new life.

Snakes are creatures that are always in reincarnation.

And at this moment, the encounter with the boy is the origin of the little black snake.

This is it—she, the first act of reincarnation as a snake.

No matter how many times the cycle of winter and spring has passed, she will never forget this moment, nor will she be separated from this person, just like tree and vine, sword and sheath, light and darkness.

This is her birth, and before the birth, in the initial darkness, what has been haunting her has always been an unspeakable nightmare.

The interweaving of sin and evil, meaningless falsehood and reality, the original records recorded by the earth, all creatures in this world... No, it should be said that the world itself has original sin.

Long before she was born, she was overwhelmed by the torrent of information, and thus realized that she was not welcomed by the world, and thus hated the world.

She didn't want to be born, she would rather die in the darkness, because even if she was born, it would be meaningless.

But even so, she did see the light piercing the darkness, and felt a sense of touch that was completely different from the coldness.

So, even if it's just for one person, she is willing to start her own reincarnation.

Back to the question, why does the snake go through reincarnation even if it has to abandon its original self, even if it falls into a season of darkness, and wakes up again and again?

Probably, it is because the snake is expecting the "sun" to rescue it from the darkness of nothingness.

Enduring the darkness is just waiting for the moment of sunshine after the ice and snow melt, nothing more.

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"Ah~~~Oh...has it dawned?"

Ye Qing opened one eye, his brain slowly woke up from the fuzzy sleep, and he yawned lazily.

"What a strange dream...is it because of Athena?"

He snatched the essence of [Snake] from Athena, the oldest goddess of the earth. Maybe that's why it affected the dream.

"Anyway, last night was not peaceful... huh?"

Just when Ye Qing was about to get up, there was a different sudden feeling on his right arm, as if he was bound by something.

At the same time, the arm seemed to be squeezed against something, and the warm, soft skin and amazing elasticity wrapped the right arm.

Ye Qing turned his gaze to the side, and found that besides himself, there was also a bulging "bag" on his right side under the quilt.

Just looking at the shape, it was as if someone stayed in bed and refused to get up, burying himself under the quilt.

"Bai Wugou?"

Ye Qing immediately thought of a little girl who often sneaked into his bed, and then shook his head, denying this hypothesis first.

First of all, the hand feel is not quite right, Bai Wugou's skin is more delicate and cool.

But the current one feels like well-harmonized honey, with indescribable softness and elasticity maintained in a wonderful balance, like a swamp that makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Subconsciously moved his wrist, only to find that his palm was oppressed by a strange touch.

It presents a certain radian shape, and the firm skin without any looseness. Under the softness is the muscle that can be felt by people... the abdomen.

Considering the structure of the human body, if the position of the palm is the abdomen, then the part where the arm is buried is... Well, it is confirmed that it is not Bai Wugou.

That snow-like little girl doesn't have enough plumpness to "bury" Ye Qing's arm.

As sad as it is, this is an irrefutable fact.

Wait, what's with this hot, damp feeling on your fingertips? !

It must be sweat, it must be sweat from a dream, after all, he was already very tired after fighting yesterday!

"Well--"

The movement of the fingers seemed to stimulate the objects in the quilt, the white bag slowly squirmed, and from the depths, two clean arms hugged Ye Qing's neck like a sloth, and then the whole body got closer, as if to It's like turning into a liquid and rubbing it into Ye Qing's body.

The limbs and torso were all entangled by the opponent's extremely flexible body, and even the two legs were locked by the elastic thighs, Ye Qing instantly entered a predicament of being unable to move.

Wait, wait, I've met, I've met... I've encountered a bad place in every sense!

Respect my human rights, please don't touch my "sword" casually!Be careful, I will show you the light cannon!

Without any barriers of clothing, Ye Qing's weak and boneless sexy body is "winding" around Ye Qing. Originally, it was only one arm that was in trouble, but now it has turned into a miserable situation where half of his body has been destroyed.

"This is really a bad situation..."

At the moment when a pair of slender arms stretched out, Ye Qing saw a touch of silver through the gap, coupled with the mature charm that he could feel even without eyes, he could basically be sure that the person sharing the bed with him was not Xiaoling or Lily and others—although that's quite troublesome.

For Ye Qing, now is undoubtedly the moment of life and death, and the decision he made at this time is——

"Anyway, lock the door first."

Controlling the invisible wind force, Ye Qing quietly locked the door, and by the way, he also pressed a lot of air into the keyhole, making it repel the key from being inserted.

He just didn't want to be misunderstood by people seeing this scene, and he didn't have any other ideas... really.

"Who is it?"

With trepidation, Ye Qing pulled out his left hand, which was still able to move freely - but he couldn't do it.

Similar to the right hand, the left hand also has the feeling of being squeezed by a heavy object, but it is "lighter" or "thinner" in comparison.

Ye Qing turned his head expressionlessly, and found that the immature little girl was sleeping peacefully, and Ye Qing's arm was treated like a pillow.

Soft long hair, cool body temperature, slender and luxurious body, half-curled up posture, as if a girl who has embodied beauty—Bai Wugou.

Maybe it's because of being attacked more times, Ye Qing who gradually got used to it didn't notice the existence of the little girl.

And now, she took away Ye Qing's only movable limb.

Ye Qing: "..."

The only thing that was fortunate was that Bai Wugou was still wearing a close-fitting little jacket.

"Uh-uh-"

The little girl's delicate face moved slightly, and then under Ye Qing's gaze, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"..."

After seeing Ye Qing's face, Bai Wugou showed an extremely hard to detect smile that was as fleeting as the color of snow in early spring.

Just like so many days and nights in the past, she peacefully fell asleep next to the most important person, and then woke up peacefully in her heart, so she felt that the world was brighter and dispelled the hazy drowsiness.

It's just that she didn't realize that under Ye Qing's calm and indifferent expression, her body woke up unconsciously. Although she didn't tense up, every inch of her muscles was ready for battle.

Fight with what?

Ye Qing doesn't know either, but if he has to say it, it must be because of the malice this world has towards him.

Naturally, Bai Wugou stretched out his hand, wanting to caress Ye Qing's face...

Then accidentally touched Ye Qing's hand, the little girl felt warm in her heart, and quietly clenched it - the touch from her hand made her startled.

Ye Qing's hands are calloused, rough and hard on the tiger's mouth and some knuckles, although his physique has already surpassed the limits of ordinary people, he will neither leave scars nor be tanned, but only The calluses on his hands hadn't gone away—or he'd left them on purpose.

This is the proof of his penance, the precipitation accumulated from honing the sword day after day, like a record.

And Bai Wugou doesn't dislike these calluses, because they are just like the bond between Ye Qing and her, they are the witnesses that the two have overcome many difficulties together.

When holding hands, Bai Wugou liked the rough feeling like touching sand.

But what she holds now is not the hand of a swordsman...

It's like holding a ball of water, it's so soft that people doubt whether there are bones, and it also has a silky smooth feeling...

Bai Wugou pulled his hand up in a daze.

Unsurprisingly slender and slender...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Just the sound made the air a layer of pink, and the only man in the room was slightly short of breath.

I don't know what happened in the quilt, but I saw the "bag" staggeringly rising higher and higher, using Ye Qing as a fulcrum, it moved over as if it was going to cover him.

Then the white cloth of the covering finally slipped off.