I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Before that, she tried to change many things, but the results were ridiculous.

At that time, she was so powerless before fate.

His bare feet stepped lightly on the cold floor.

The deserted moonlight shines on the neatly manicured feet of the maid

on the toenails.

On the snow-white body, the conspicuous scars are gradually disappearing.

The granulation wriggled, bringing a slight itching sensation.

She could have avoided the situation, but she did, and she was enjoying it.

As an item, she may have been broken to the bottom.

A thin gauze was draped over her body, covering her snow-white body.

The curtains were gently drawn, and the bright moonlight was no longer hidden.

Bright moonlight, like.....

Raising her hand slowly, the beautiful moonlight came to her face through the gap between her fingers.

The dark golden pupils trembled slightly, and the white light was as quiet as a sleeping child.

In the silent night, the killing continued.

Even though Nayuta still held his doll Orpheus and fell asleep in Kiryu Lanhua's arms, the untiring demon would not stop there.

But these demons also have a unique interest at the moment.

They play with so-called heroes, weak humans.

They give these people a small hope, and then shatter it.

They admired the expression of despair and sneered from the devil.

Like demons, no, they are demons.

They're just doing what demons do.

Slowly lowering his hand, the bright moonlight illuminated his frail face.

The night sky is beautiful tonight because there are no bright neon lights.

Stars emerged from the night one after another, shining their own light.

Beautiful...but there is one more beautiful.

She has come back.

She is finally back.

The tightly clenched fist, the disappearing figure,

The night wind blows, depressing the soft figures of the grasses.

She is right in front of her.

The silver hair fluttering in the night wind, the bright red eyes, and the slightly raised smile on the corner of the mouth.

She came back, right in front of her.

Bare feet step on the soft ground after the rain.

She came to her and looked at her smiling face.

The raised hand fell forcefully, the sound was so crisp, echoing in the woods behind him.

The hand that pressed hard on that cheek did not leave, but stroked gently.

She bit her lips lightly, then kissed those familiar cherry lips.

It was like kissing herself, but she knew it wasn't her, it was Nyarlathotep.

In the long entanglement, the two of them are releasing the longing that they have not seen each other in the long time, and there is no lingering and accumulated longing.

She misses Sakura, misses everything about her.

Just like Sakura misses her, misses everything about her.

Sometimes Nyarlathotep regrets it too. If I didn't do that to Sakura, wouldn't Sakura become what she is now?

She could feel Sakura's pain, and the burning desire in her heart.

Because of the curse she issued at that time, Sakura had an illness because of it, and she became a good medicine for curing Sakura.

With rapid breathing, the two gradually separated.

Looking at the beautiful eyes like jewels in front of her, Sakura couldn't help but smile.

At the moment of the kiss, all the dissatisfaction in her heart dissipated like smoke.

She felt that Nyarlathotep missed her, and she missed herself, just as she missed her.

Pressing the hand on the chest, the soft Xuefeng was squeezed through a layer of clothing.

Sakura was listening to her heartbeat, and a layer of water gradually appeared in her eyes.

"I miss you."

Like the most sincere greetings, this is the case for Sakura.

And the same is true for Nyarlathotep.

"I miss you as well."

Hugging hard, it seemed as if she wanted to crush the person in her arms into a ball of minced meat, and then ate it gently, making her a part of her body forever,

But no, that result is not what I (she) wanted.

"Go to another place, okay?"

Sakura looked at Nyarlathotep with a gentle and expectant smile.

She was sick, very sick, and she was the only medicine that could heal her.

She needs to take medicine.....

(The main character is getting weirder and weirder by me...)

120 four, eternal marriage vows

Silent night.

It's extraordinarily long.

It's like someone slowed down time.

Maybe it is.

In a cozy cottage.

Sakura was nestled in Nyarlathotep's arms. At this moment, she no longer had the strength of the past, and was as weak as a young girl.

The dry water cup was filled with clean water again, and the cracks on the cup disappeared.

The current Sakura feels... very good.

Crazy lingering, extreme pain.

The body full of scars has a different kind of charm.

It can be said to be abusive, but Yingle is in it.

Kissing those soft lips again, asking for the sweetness that fascinated her.

For a second, one of the great three pillars even felt fear.

Endless demand, active existence is no longer Nyarlathotep, but Sakura.

She sat on the soft body, looking at the face that was almost the same as her own.

Fingertips glide gently without leaving any marks.

This face is a delight.

He lowered his head and kissed lightly again, but this time it was just touching and leaving.

Although the mind is longing for more, more, but the body is telling her that enough is enough.

Even though she is a little crazy at this moment, Sakura still retains the most basic stopping power.

If you can't restrain your own desires, then what awaits you must be death.

This is her way of survival in the past, and it is also the truth that is engraved in her heart now.

"like you."

Simple words, even just three simple words.

The words spoken by countless lovers sound a bit cheap.

But it is impossible to deny that simple words often have powerful magic power, otherwise its existence would not be used by most people.

Simple and sweet, it's like a candy with its coat peeled off, you can taste the taste just by sticking out your tongue and licking it lightly.

"Me too."

The beautiful eyes never hide their feelings for Sakura.

It's so beautiful, so alluring.

Another light kiss, on that eyelid.

The curled eyelashes gently touched Sakura's nose.

"I like you the most."

Endless love, although restraining the impulse of the self, the fluctuations in the soul are like the surging sea under the storm.

She hugged Nyarlathotep's body tightly, feeling her temperature, her heartbeat, and her emotions for herself.

Distorted feelings, it was like this at the beginning, and it's like this now.

Both of them have distorted thinking, devouring each other, becoming one and never being separated.

Both of them are restraining, they both know that they can get each other forever, but it is difficult to be lingering like this again.

The original evil god longed for fun toys, but she didn't know that this led her into a vortex from which she could not escape.

She endowed the girl with an incurable disease and made herself the medicine to cure her.

The so-called love was born at that moment, and then along with the meaningless time, deep thoughts and madness suppressed in the soul were brewing.

The form changed, and Nyarlathotep looked down at Sakura in front of him, doing the same thing as her.

It's like revenge, and it's like expressing his love for her.

Sakura accepts all this with a smile, feeling the squirming body passing over her wound, bringing her joy that ordinary people cannot accept.

Good medicine is curing her illness, but the incurable illness will gradually deepen with repeated cures.

That was what the former evil god longed for and wanted to see.

But now she seems to regret it.

But the evil god's remorse carried a different emotion.

She regrets what she did back then, and is also greedy for Sakura who created the present moment.

She likes Sakura, the former Sakura, the present Sakura, and everything related to Sakura.

She regrets what she did in the past, but also loves the flowers that bloomed at this moment from the seeds she planted.

Contradictions, and she herself is a symbol of contradictions.

The storm that gradually subsided, before the style of painting became even weirder.

But it was weird enough for the moment.