Chapter 8

After this incident, Aso Qiu also gave up being coy.

It would be unmanly to not be affectionate with such a French beauty at home.

However, out of Oriental people's careful consideration of marriage, Aso Qiu did not have a physical relationship with Lan Tang. What he wanted was Lan Tang's willingness, without any coercion caused by amnesia. Even if Lan Tang regains his memory in the future, he must admit that he

I really liked Aso Akiya at that time.

Regarding his statement that he wanted to cultivate feelings, Lan Tang said intuitively: "Qiu Ye, are you afraid that I will regret it?"

Aso Qiuya kissed the ring on his finger, "Yes."

His black eyes are not exaggeratedly affectionate, nor do they have the fascinatingly deep colors of foreigners. However, as he grows up, his eye shape becomes closer to that of a phoenix eye, and he has delicate and soft facial features. In Lan Tang's eyes, he is a very good-looking oriental.

Ren. Lan Tang has no doubts about his own vision, and he doesn't understand why Qiu Ye is not confident. Is the relationship between them so unable to withstand the test?

"I raise the laurel wreath to you, and we are on a boat full of fragrance, traveling through the forgotten ocean." Aso Qiuya sang in a low voice, "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, you will see more beautiful flowers and leaves,

Realize that I am so short-lived and only stay in your life for a moment."

Lan Tang defended: "I am not such a person."

Aso Qiuya smiled and thought: If you recover your memory, today next year will be the anniversary of my death.

The time the two of them got together was too short, not enough to change the nature of Arthur Rimbaud. Think about it and you will know how confident Arthur Rimbaud was who dared to seize the power of Aragato.

Death is enough to prove the strength of this Rimbaud beauty in the literary world.

Atil Rimbaud is very young. He is a "Transcendent" level superhuman who has only dozens of people in the Wenye world. He has the highest superpower - the space system "Colorful Painting Collection". He has mastered the "Colorful Painting Collection" that will be stored in the subspace.

The corpse inside gave them supernatural power. If Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was given the opportunity to read Bai Qilin's corpse after his death, Lan Tang's strength could be further enhanced.

Aso Qiu also touched the face in front of him. It was not so cold, not so mysterious, but beneath the tranquil lake there was a soul that was wanton and proud in the storm.

"Lantang, I will use enough time to take root in your heart, sprout, and wrap around your heart."

"Don't laugh at me for my hesitation."

"I just..."

"Under your charm, mortals are eager to hold the wind in their hands."

He spoke without a trace of falsehood, was honest with his heart, and whispered in the other person's ear.

If there is a grave.

I am willing to rent you my love.

Ran Tang's body temperature was low and he was extremely afraid of the cold. He warmed himself in Aso Qiuya's arms and replied gently: "Don't treat me as a fantasy person, I am also a mortal."

Aso Qiu also hugged him happily, coveting the morning time.

Lan Tang is so considerate.

Lan Tang said: "Qiu Ye, let's go eat hot pot again. I suddenly like the warmth brought by chili pepper."

Aso Qiuya couldn't laugh or cry: "...Okay."

At noon, Aso Qiuya sneaked home and brought Lan Tang a freshly baked French dessert. You took a bite and I tasted it intimately. When it was time to get off work in the evening, Aso Qiuya was the first to clock in, and there was no time to talk to his colleagues.

The thought of them getting in touch with each other was all that could be thought of: going back to see my wife.

The late-night snack was hot pot. Aso Qiu also bought hot pot ingredients and made a homemade Sichuan-style hot pot at home.

Lan Tang drank milk to relieve the spicy taste, with a white circle on his lips.

My wife is the cutest!

Aso Qiu also wiped the sweat off his forehead and filtered the contents of the hot pot before giving it to him.

Finally, Ran Tang became interested and drank beer with Aso Qiuya, clinking glasses.

"cheers."

The next second, Lan Tang's teeth trembled: "Hiss--the beer with ice cubes is so cold."

Aso Qiuya laughed and said: "Haha! It's summer, Lan Tang!" This is the first summer we have experienced, and there will be six or seven summers where we eat hot pot together in the future.

You are Lan Tang, my Lan Tang, a poet from France.

…

Lan Tang's recovery is over.

He removed the gauze, and the toughest bruises and scars disappeared from the surface of his skin.

Rando took a bath in the tiled bathtub and was very happy.

Japanese people just know how to enjoy it.

The only regret is that the bathtub is too small, and there is not much room left after Lan Tang takes a dip in it. Qiu doesn't want to occupy his space, so he chooses to take a shower without looking at it.

After taking a shower, Lan Tang went to hold his own thermos cup and took a sip of warm hot water. Aso Qiu also gave Lan Tang many thoughtful gifts, including rings, chrysoberyl necklaces, and even the most strenuous time travel.

Rimbaud's collection of poems, which is the author's painstaking work, but what Lan Tang likes most is the white thermos cup.

Exquisite and fashionable, it also has an electronic screen to display the hot water temperature.

Department store price: 2,000 yen.

Aso Qiuya: "..."

Glancing at the thermos cup, Aso Qiuya shook his head helplessly and poured himself a cup of hot water to warm his stomach.

Living together with Lan Tang is, of course, a way for the two of them to maintain their health together.

That night, Aso Qiuya and Ran Tang kissed on the bed. They turned under the quilt several times and reluctantly pressed the enthusiastic Ran Tang under her. The French beauty who was afraid of the cold hugged him tightly, with wet eyes open, indifferent.

There is a slight innocence that does not match the appearance, as if he is silently tempting Aso Akiya to commit a crime.

Aso Qiu was not fooled. He licked the corner of his mouth and took out the hand that had touched his clothes.

The other party is being affectionate on the surface, but is actually trying to keep warm.

Seriously, you will lose.

"Lantang, are you an adult?" To be honest, Aso Qiu couldn't tell the age of the Frenchman. Lantang's image was more elegant and mature, but up close, his eyes were clear and his appearance was particularly young.

"I've grown up." Lan Tang was determined.

"Aren't you in amnesia?" Aso Qiuya doubted.

"I can't remember the past." Lan Tang was wrapped in a quilt, his slender body pressed against Aso Qiuya's body, his thighs wrapped around him, comfortably enjoying the body temperature of his lover, "Come on, amnesia doesn't mean that you become a fool, subconsciously

I still remember some things."

Aso Qiu also rubbed Lan Tang's long hair, and it felt so good to feel the hair slipping between his fingers.

Her naturally big wavy hair is dark and shiny, quite sexy.

"Remember to tell me what you remember."

"Um."

Lan Tang responded, his gray eyes filled with romance and laziness. Although he seemed to have little emotional reaction, after spending so many days together, he also had a charming attachment to Aso Qiu.

Lan Tang smelled Qiu Ye's scent and said, "Qiu Ye, it smells better if you don't put on perfume."

Aso Qiuya sighed: "I know."

Lan Tang glanced at Qiu Ye's chin, licking and biting his Adam's apple, leaving a kiss mark.

Asoqiu didn't stop him and laughed a few times.

"Does Lan Tang not feel safe?"

"Well... I want to leave a mark on you. If you date me, no one else can."

Lan Tang answered him tenderly, and Aso Qiu had no doubt that if he cheated, he would probably meet the end of a hatchet. There is no such thing as forbearing for love in the dictionary of a person named "Artil Rimbaud."

word!

Aso Qiuya lifted Lan Tang's chin and teased: "Will you be loyal to me?"

Lan Tang replied easily: "Maybe."

Hey, French.

Aso Qiu didn't expect to hear the perfect answer, so he hugged Ran Tang who turned back and took a deep breath.

"Wife~."

"..."

"Why doesn't my wife say anything?"

"...I have a little trouble adapting to the names you Japanese use."

"hey-hey."

Anyway, he didn't admit that he was Japanese.

The next day, Aso Qiu also went to work and begged Lan Tang to tie a bow tie for him. Lan Tang learned how to tie a bow tie and said sadly: "I'm afraid I won't look good."
To be continued...