"Virtual circle" doesn't sound like a very beautiful term. After experiencing the strong wind and sand here, Wuyue's willingness to imagine has faded a lot.

But she was always curious about Aizen's appearance.

On that moonlit night, what kind of man did he look like when he wanted to interlock fingers with her and ask her if she was willing to establish a relationship with him.

It may be because she simply refused and said that she would not forgive a person who had hurt her, which caused Aizen to be in a bad mood and did not appear in front of her for several days.

Losing memory is indeed frightening, but Wu Yue knows that he is a slow person.

Even if what Aizen said was true, even if he was the first to appear when she was at a loss, even if he held her in his arms, his body language was even more flustered.

But due to what he did in the past, Wu Yue still couldn't believe it easily.

In recent days, Aizen has arranged for her daily life to be broken by a woman named Heribel.This faceless lady often appears in the palace where she lives with three subordinate officials.

They dressed her, washed her, and combed her hair.

But no one communicated with her.

Greetings and farewells that are becoming more and more proficient cannot narrow the distance between "master and servant".

Like an exquisite doll, she can only sit in the wheelchair made by Saar Apollo, quietly feeling the coldness and desolation of the virtual circle.

Living in darkness for a long time will make people dilute their perception of time.Wu Yue couldn't remember how many days he hadn't heard Aizen's voice.

She closed her eyes, and in the gentle movement of Herribel combing her hair behind her, she gradually outlined the appearance of Aizen talking.

He didn't speak fast, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear clearly, and he said slowly, word by word.

This kind of tenderness made Wu Yue feel that she was respected.

After all, people who cannot see can only perceive the world with their ears.

The man who was called "Master" by the Masked Legion had an unusually elegant and pleasant voice.

Low-pitched, full-bodied, with occasional sensuality and hypocritical tenderness.In short, it is an extremely masculine voice that can make all the girls fall for him.

Mature and noble, handsome and gloomy.

This is Wuyue's guess about Aizen's appearance.

She has also received confirmation from many young girls, but it is a pity that she cannot see the beauty.

In the past few days when Aizen didn't show up, she occasionally thought about it, but she didn't miss it.Due to the long silence, Harribel, who met every day, couldn't help being suspicious.

"Master Kanna, are you in a bad mood?"

Recovering from the darkness, Mutsuki rubbed his eyes and tilted his head to the side, "I'm just bored... Also, can you stop calling me 'sir', it doesn't sound like you're used to it... Just call me Kanna... ..."

"But... Master Aizen..."

"Just do what Shenna said, Harribel." The voice of another boss of the Masked Legion came from the door.

The four Pomian ladies saluted and called him "Master Dongxian".

A brown-skinned blind man in a sleeveless white robe and dreadlocks walked in holding a bouquet of half-opened pink and white lotus flowers.

The fresh and sweet fragrance of flowers diffused slowly in the room as he walked.

"This is a flower suitable for summer, Master Aizen said, you might like it." Dongxian's voice was respectful and gentle, but without extra emotion.

Wuyue heard the sound of him pacing to the window and putting the flower branches into the bottle.

"Thank you, this smell should be lotus."

"Yes, distinguishing objects with the sense of smell is making great progress, Kanna."

"There's no such thing, it's Captain Dongxian who taught him well." Wuyue politely returned the praise to the brown-skinned man, turned his head, and took two deep breaths towards the vase.

Xuquan can't feel the changes of the four seasons, Lan Ran is careful, and will send her some seasonal fruits and flowers in this world, so that she can distinguish the solar terms in the coming season through the smell.

Although, he has not shown up for several days.

The group of sisters, who finished the daily tasks of grooming and cleaning, left soon after the ceremony, and there were only two blind men left in the room for a while.

Wu Yue's attention was suddenly diverted from the flowers. She put down the lotus petals in her hand, clapped her hands excitedly, groped for Dongsen's clothes and grabbed them, and said to him in a tone of anticipation that she had never had before:

"Captain Tosen! It's just you and me now! Let's do something fun!"

Nani!

The blind captain was frightened by these words and instantly petrified. Under Wuyue's constant urging, he wiped the sweat from his face, moved his steps a little bit, and answered her: "Interesting thing... um, this... you Let's find Master Aizen...I believe he must be very happy..."

"No." Wuyue refused quite simply, feeling the clothes in her hand being pulled out, she immediately pulled it back forcefully, "Only you can teach me this."

"Eh—!?" Dongxian yelled out of composure, covered his mouth immediately, and said in a low voice with great fear, "Kana...don't you hear the sound of Lord Aizen drawing his sword outside... ..."

"No, let's talk about why he drew his sword. I just want to ask you to confirm, the way blind people judge the appearance of others."

"Eh? This is what you said, interesting thing?"

"Yes." Wuyue laughed, her eyes bent into two small crescents, "I've been so bored recently, I want to find something to do for myself, for example, understand the appearance of the people around me... don't blind people come to me through touch?" Can you feel the object? But can you confirm the appearance when you touch the face? I don’t quite understand the technique... So I want to ask for advice. After learning, you can also play games like guessing people by touching the face..."

After listening to the girl's explanation, Dongxian breathed a long sigh of relief, "I see, this kind of thing should be made clear from the beginning..."

"Sorry, have you misunderstood something?"

"Uh...no...that adult must have misunderstood something..." Dongxian settled down, cleaned the cold sweat off his face again, moved a chair over, and said to Wuyue, "I can teach you, but you To answer a question for me."

The girl happily agreed, and raised her hand in a grasping gesture.

"Well, Kanna...the reason why you want to practice this is because you are curious about Captain Aizen's appearance, right?"

"Yes." Without hesitation, Wuyue nodded simply, and explained with a serious face, "I know he is a beauty, with a deep and deep voice, a thick chest, strong arms, but a fast heartbeat... I I can imagine his walking posture, I also know his breathing rate and body temperature, I even know the length of his fingers and the shape of his nails..."

She lowered her head gently, "But I just don't know what he looks like..."

The moonlight was still pale blue, peeking in from the long and narrow window, crawling on the blonde girl's body.

"In this case, let's start as soon as possible." Dongxian's voice became thinner in the wind, "First feel the face in front of you...Starting from the forehead, slowly explore every part...eyes nose, mouth Ears, everything you can feel, express it with the words in your cognition..."

This face in front of me...

Wu Yue thought about what the senior said, and slowly stretched out her hand. Before touching Dong Sen, he suddenly grabbed the palm of his hand and pressed it to his forehead.

Eh, Captain Tosen, unexpectedly active...

She meditated in her heart, and moved downstream from the forehead where her fingers touched according to the suggestion.

"The forehead is full, and the skin is smooth and smooth... The eyebrows, are they sword eyebrows? They still look a little flying and sharp..." Wuyue felt the face in his hands little by little, and her own brows slowly frowned.

"The bridge of the nose is high, and the eye sockets are a bit deep... The shape of the eyes is narrow and long... The eyelashes are thick... Oh, the tip of the nose is surprisingly delicate. I thought it was the rough nose of a strong man, but I didn't expect it to be a Beauty type..."

When the word "beauty" was mentioned, Wuyue herself paused, her fingers had already touched Dongxian's mouth, where her fingertips passed was warm and soft, with distinct curves.

Those are the thin lips of a fickle person.

The corners of his lips were turned up, and the muscles on his cheeks were slightly tightened.

He is laughing.

This...is not quite right...

Suddenly Wuyue was in a hurry, and immediately withdrew her arm.But the speed of the person in front of her was even faster, and she had firmly grasped her palm when she had the intention to retreat.

When she felt the strength and body temperature, her mind went blank for an instant.

The man in front of her controlled her hands, sliding them slowly along his jawline.

There are thin face bones and a straight chin.

Then he let her fingertips move slowly to the Adam's apple with the breathing rhythm, then the collarbone, and finally landed on the sides of his neck.

A series of ordinary and ambiguous movements made the blind girl flush.

"Are you still satisfied with... my appearance..." the man asked her, his deep voice couldn't suppress the overflowing bright smile.

"Lan... Ai Ran, Captain..."

When the blond girl was so astonished, ashamed and angry that she was incoherent, Aizen suddenly approached, wrapped one hand around her waist, and passed under her sitting legs with the other, easily hugging her into her arms.

The sudden weightlessness startled the girl, she screamed and hugged the man's neck in panic, "You, you..."

"Don't be afraid, Wuyue, I won't let go easily...so you don't have to, hug me so tightly..."

Is this a joke or a consolation?

Wuyue roared inwardly, and immediately let go of her hand, not forgetting to punch the instigator on the shoulder.

"Oh, are you angry?" The tall man looked down at her with love in his eyes, "You are still you after all."

The red-faced girl was silent, she couldn't ask Lan Ran to let go of her and put her down, because she could only fall to the ground because she couldn't stand up, if Lan Ran suddenly had a bad taste and asked her to show him, she would probably be so angry faint.

He hugged her and walked into the corridor.

"Wu Yue, is what you said just now true..."

"What?"

Aizen couldn't help smiling, "You know my voice, heartbeat... temperature and fingers... this makes me, a little happy... After all, I didn't know before that you actually... felt me ​​so carefully... "

"What is feeling! You are... deliberately misinterpreting!" Wuyue's ears were red, and she was so embarrassed that she was about to jump out of his arms, "I just know! I just know!"

"Yes, you just know..." Ai Ran perfunctory with words, but her eyes are still doting.

Wuyue felt that her head was becoming more and more unconscious, and the man holding her seemed to be walking faster, she couldn't help but wonder, "Where are you... taking me..."

The middle-aged man glanced at her and walked slowly under the silver moonlight, jokingly said:

"Of course I will take you to do some...interesting things..."

The author has something to say:

Aizen likes to talk nonsense, such as "we are invincible in front of us", and "when did you have the illusion that I didn't use the mirror".

So it's the same with Wuyue, he likes to talk and bluff people, but in fact he doesn't know how to do anything.

I personally think that standing next to such a man, whether you love him or not, whether he loves you or not, will bring you harm.

He is too close to a god, and the gap between a god and a mortal is itself a kind of injury.

But he is still trying to avoid these for Wuyue.

He still has reservedness and extravagance. I have thought about my opinion of him in the past two days, and I can only hope that I will not write about it.

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