Burning because of you [Interstellar]

Luo Luo tried his best to suppress the complex emotions surging up in his chest, and successfully changed his mood: "Let's not mention that, De Meng. I came to you after hearing what your teammates said. Is it true that you are sitting on the throne? "

Demon was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "It's only temporary, there are still thirteen days left for the formal voting."

Thirteen days?Evanro secretly estimated the time for the guards and the research institute to evacuate Pure Saturn, grunting from under Demon's arms to the side.

Demon didn't stop him, and lay reclining beside him with his neck propped up, eyes full of undisguised love.

Ivanlo was hit hard again in his heart. He pretended to be calm and said, "What are your plans? There must be many people blocking you. Are you sure you can stabilize the situation?"

Demon was silent for a while, and asked, "Lolo, do you think I should sit on the throne?"

Ivanlo was a little puzzled: "You...shouldn't be on the throne? Don't you always want to change the rule of the kingdom?" After a pause, Ivanlo looked at Demon's thoughtful eyes and suddenly understood the problem So, "You did this, but didn't you want to seize the throne?"

Demon didn't speak, and Ivanlo frowned, and immediately sat up straight: "Demon, you must sit on the throne and become the ruler of this country, otherwise you have no right to refuse Shenji Nation's inspection or even experiment on supernatural powers. What's more, even if there is no Shenji Nation to intervene, judging from your current situation, someone who wants to harm you is even more vulnerable. If there is no protection of the throne, what will you do when others attack you? Indeed, you are very powerful, But if there are countless people attacking you, you are not the character who will kill—”

Demon interrupted him: "The throne is not that important to me," Demon said softly, "I am very happy that you care about me. Now I just want to take advantage of this gap and get along with you for a while. "

Demon is hiding something from himself.Evanro stared at Demon, "What about the king? You don't want to ask him why? Go see your father."

Hearing the word father, De Meng showed a little inexplicable and strange, as if Evanro wanted him to see a piece of candied chestnuts, "The king is just a king, he has no intention of seeing me, and I have nothing to say to him .”

"..." Evanro was sure that Demon didn't want to sit on the throne at all.

Then, apart from seizing the throne, the other possibility of action is more dangerous.

He got a headache, pretended to be coquettish, turned his back to Demon, and hummed softly: "It doesn't matter, you are going to see him, make sure your own safety first, and I will accompany you."

Demon didn't speak for a while, and Evanlo felt that Demon approached, breathing and itching on his neck, and couldn't help swallowing.

Demon said in his ear, "Okay, give me a kiss first." His tone of voice to his lover sounded particularly magnetic and deep, and Ivanlo got goosebumps all over his body.

Evanlo had no choice but to turn around, kissed Demon, and covered his face in pain.

To be cautious, Evanro accompanied Demon to meet the king.

However, in front of the king's bedroom, a neat guard surrounded him, strictly prohibiting anyone from entering, saying that the emperor needs to rest.

This was seen by Evanro and Demon from a distance. Compared with the fact that the emperor needs to rest, what is more conspicuous is the repressed indignation in Eleus' eyes.

Both of them could tell that Eleus had been standing outside the door for a long time. When she turned her head and saw Demon and Lolo approaching, her face showed embarrassment for a moment, and she naturally wanted to leave immediately.But Eleus took back his steps as soon as he stepped out. Under the eyes of the two, seeing that Demon was also directly refused to enter, he turned and left.

Even if Demon has a casual expression of "you didn't cut me, we are not familiar with each other, anyway, what's the embarrassment if we meet and don't say hello?"

Evanlo heard about Eleus' killing intent and actions against Demon.In all fairness, Evanro has a thorough understanding of Pure Saturn for the sake of Demon. Knowing the situation of Eleus in this context, one can imagine that Eleus has had a difficult journey along the way, and even himself is embarrassed for her.

Seeing Eleus' reluctance, Ivanlo became even more worried, and wanted to persuade Demon to wait, but Demon was not interested in the throne at all, so he focused all his attention on Luoluo at this time.

"If you can't get in, let's go, I'll take you..." Demon didn't know Ivan Luo's worries at all, it was quite easy if he couldn't get in, and only hesitated at the end, "Go to my house."

The bedroom that belonged to him was indeed not a common residence, Evanlo thought.

Demon took him to the permanent residence very close to the port, and opened the door.

White and clean floor tiles, plain sofas that no one cares about, floor-to-ceiling windows, and a table on the balcony.

Gone?Gone.

The small and clean residence was clean and spacious, which reminded Evanlo of Demon's situation over the years, and he couldn't help but feel blocked.

Did Demon not take care of himself so much all these years?

In fact, his own residence is similar.There are not many home furnishings and no atmosphere, but my home is deliberately designed to be simple and designed for relaxation. All the simplicity is used to highlight the Demon photos that hang on the entire wall.

But De Meng's is different. This home looks like it is only for sleeping function, with no traces of life. The living room that cannot entertain people is cut off, and there is only one bed left. Living here seems to be just alive.

Ivanlo couldn't help but look back at Demon, and Demon looked at his home. For the first time, this calm and direct person showed an expression that Ivanlo had never seen before.

Demon moved his eyes, and his eyes and voice were a bit at a loss: "I, actually, I don't know what to bring you here. The tradition here is to bring you home..."

Ivan Luo actually heard the word "tradition" from Demon's mouth, and couldn't help but round his eyes.

Demon touched his nose, "I don't know if you are suitable for it. However, I also want to...well, let you know more."

This soldier, who has devoted himself to the army almost as long as he can remember, seems to have suddenly returned to life at this moment, turning into a big boy with a pure heart.

He carefully figured out the mood of his sweetheart, and even though he felt inferior because of lack of common sense, he still did not change his mind and spoke out with a blushing face.

Evanro softened his heart and shook his head: "I have always wanted to come to Demon's house. I am very happy that you can bring me here."

Demon's eyes were a little gentle, and he looked around again, frowned and commented in a low voice: "It's too space."

"No, you live alone, and you are basically on the border. Such a decoration is very normal." Evan Luo immediately answered because he was afraid that he would feel inferior.

Demon's brows still did not loosen: "You may not be used to living here, do you want to add something?"

Add furniture?

live here?

Yi Fanluo's heart suddenly felt warm, but he knew that this warmth was far away from him.

Anyway, it's far away, so it's better to grasp the present moment.

Evanro took a step forward, looked up at the entire living room, and pointed to the ceiling: "Here, add a lamp."

"Lamp?" Demon raised his head half-understanding.

"Yes," Evanlo knew what he was wondering about, "The living room is small and the light is enough, but you have to turn on the light at night."

Demon was hit by his words, nodded, took out the terminal again, and made a note.

"The main lamp is in a cool color, and the wall lamp is in a warm color. Let's take a look at the specific model." Evanlo couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but think that he could do it on the sofa when he turned on the warm lamp at night, and pointed out the poor plain color single sofa There was a ringing sound, and he said decisively: "Change the sofa for two people, so that at night... you can sit and chat. Oh, it's better, add a rug."

"Yeah." Demon bowed his head and remembered, apparently not realizing what Evan Luo meant.

Evanro took another step, pointed to the wall, "Inlaid wine cabinet."

"Okay, but, do you drink?" Demon asked.

Evanro glanced at him: "You can drink and chat at night."

Demon nodded, but he still didn't find any problems. The purity was so cute that Evanlo wanted to just press him on the sofa right now...to chat.

In a few words, the living room was roughly changed, and Evanlo immediately looked towards the balcony.

The desk and the light-adjusting window are here, and the port can be seen as soon as you look up, all of which indicate that Demon has always wanted to leave.

Evanro looked at the navigation points and lines faintly visible in the sky, and the heads of those large and small semicircular planets. He couldn't help but look back at Demon, and said softly, "Change the kitchen here."

Let go of those who are not happy.

"Kitchen?" Telling Evanlo that he doesn't cook by himself, Demon was slightly startled, but then remembered something, lowered his head and smiled, and wrote down: "Oven, you like desserts."

Seeing that Demon remembered, Ivan Luo felt better again, and pushed open the bedroom door: "Bedroom?"

He only glanced at it, and said without hesitation: "Change to a double bed."

"..." Demon paused, and looked at him slowly.

Evanro took two more steps and opened a curtain, "This is...?"

Ivanlo is no stranger to the space behind the curtain. The virtual battle room of the two is of the same model, and the sensor points on the wall are exactly the same as those in his house.

"Virtual battle room." Demon said, reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, seemingly unintentionally said: "I often receive battle applications from Evanro."

Evanro immediately saw the rejected applications, and was silent for a moment, "Why didn't you accept it?"

"Because..." Demon hesitated for a moment. "At first, I disliked his fighting spirit. Later, I felt that if I lost, he would lose interest in me."

Evanro shook his head immediately: "No."

He was a little hurried because he was misunderstood, and he made an application with ease, played his battle number, then took Demon's hand, and clicked on the OK button.

"Be sure," Evanlo turned around and smiled at him gently, "He will definitely agree this time."

"..." Demon's eyes darkened, and he grabbed that hand with his backhand.

"Demon?" Before Evanlo could react, he had been pulled into his arms by Demon and fell heavily on the bed.

"De...well..." followed by an irresistible deep kiss.