Chapter 54 Don’t be afraid, it doesn’t hurt.
Chapter 54 Don’t be afraid, it doesn’t hurt.
Can't escape His hand.
No, it has been locked up for hundreds of years.
How come this thing is so powerful!
It was very strange that the pair of golden eyes looked down upon the human being who had offended him.
Under normal circumstances, He should have crushed him to death with one palm.
But He didn't.
As soon as he approached, He smelled an unusually pleasant scent and felt an inexplicable sense of security, as if this person was supposed to belong to Him.
But now He is very angry. How should He discipline a pet when it offends Him?
Beat up?
Or...eat it!
Perhaps it is safest to eat it open.
--
Mo Weiqian looked at the god in front of him and wondered what bad ideas the god was up to.
The young man decided to stop Him before He did something even more terrible.
A man can bend and stretch!
Mo Weiqian immediately put on a non-threatening and pitiful attitude, and whispered in his most coaxing tone:
"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."
The young man's gentle appearance is very different from his usual fierce appearance.
The dark almond-shaped eyes have slightly upturned corners, and when she coaxes people, she looks like she is covered with mist.
It's easy to get stuck in it.
The young man raised his slender, jade-white hand.
Gently stroked the silver hair beside His cheek.
Slowly going down...
Pulling out Paz slowly and gently.
Unlike mortals, there is no blood gushing out...
The moment the Parth was pulled out, His wound healed.
He lowered his head and looked down upon everything Mo Weiqian did.
It's like copying someone else's work.
The slender fingers slowly moved down along the young man's black hair and clamped the back of Mo Weiqian's neck like picking up a cat.
"look up..."
A hoarse, system-like inorganic voice exploded on Mo Weiqian's scalp.
The cold and emotionless command aroused his resistance involuntarily.
Mo Weiqian did not move, but just kept observing the weaknesses of the god in front of him.
Since he was allowed to kill, it at least shows that he is not invincible.
He carefully looked at the little pet in front of him, feeling quite helpless.
Really disobedient...
This idea felt very familiar to the Son.
--
The determined god gazed calmly at his prey.
His long silver hair fell and spread on the ground, moving as he stood up.
After standing up straight, He lightly lifted the young man into the air and continued to look at him.
"??"
No, I didn’t feel it was that high when I was lying down!!
Mo Weiqian is 182cm tall with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
For the first time in my life, I began to doubt myself.
--
He was not given another chance this time.
Something is lurking in the darkness.
Every cell in the young man's body was clamoring to escape.
Move! Run!
Mo Weiqian became alert and was about to speak.
Again, divert His attention.
next second...
“Nu…Nu!!”
The swirling black fog in the darkness condensed into a shape and blocked his mouth.
"Chi chi chi chi."
A rustling sound sounded.
The mouse just now seemed to feel threatened.
The rioters wanted to flee in droves.
At this moment, the god was adjusting his dress gracefully.
"Snapped."
A snap of the fingers.
"boom..."
"Bang bang..."
"Bang bang bang..."
The swarm of rats that had been noisy just a moment ago fell into dead silence, like a flash of fireworks exploding.
The scattered blood gradually gathered into a scarlet blood ball at the god's fingertips.
He raised his finger proudly.
Towards the youth.
Hurry! ! !
No! !
That's rat blood!!
The blood congealed into scarlet whips.
It coiled and wound around Mo Weiqian's body.
Finally arrived at the destination...
Tie the young man's snow-white limbs tightly.
Ahhhh! !
So dirty!
vomit! !
Mo Weiqian, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, just wants to die on the spot at this moment.
Can't put on a bit.
I will perish together with Him.
The furious Mo Weiqian was struggling violently at this moment.
Oh shit!
If you have this kind of ability, why are you staying here pretending to be an emo god?
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A slight tug on the white ankles and wrists would leave a red mark.
Just as He imagined...
The Son of God didn't understand why he was angry, and just thought that it was because the wound on his chest was too painful.
As he struggled violently, his shirt was slightly lifted up, revealing a delicate waist as white as jade.
Along his cheek, fingers brushed over collarbone.
Arousing layers of tremors...
Mo Weiqian shuddered and tried to shake off the goose bumps on his body.
The gods no longer have patience.
He does not allow believers to resist.
He raised his hand and covered those almond-shaped eyes that were filled with resentment, unwillingness, and anger.
He couldn't understand it, but he didn't want to face this emotion.
The young man who fell into darkness became even more frightened.
The feeling of being captured and suppressed by absolute strength is very bad.
Mo Weiqian was tied up tightly.
The molten golden peach blossom eyes scanned the young man's skin inch by inch.
Until the difficult-to-heal scar on my heart was revealed.
He was slightly startled.
He remembered this mark, and it had a scent that belonged to Him.
The cold thin lips curled up slightly.
Like the first snow melting...somewhat happy.
Until the cold tip of the tongue slid along the injured area with a soft and wet feeling.
Licking it carefully...
Sweet...
Like I was afraid of hurting him...
"..."
"!!!"
Ah ah ah ah ah!
No, it’s not such a big deal on our first official meeting.
This is inappropriate, brother!
Mo Weiqian's pupils dizzied and he subconsciously leaned back to try to avoid the other party's horrible and dangerous behavior.
Are you planning to eat from the heart?
Because there was blood?
Mo Weiqian was extremely regretful at this moment. If he had known earlier, he would have spent a huge amount of money to fix his broken body.
It wouldn't attract such a weird thing!
At this time, the god's lips were dyed very brightly.
The whole person has a strange and gorgeous aura...
The pale and strong arms wrapped around the young man's waist affectionately.
"!"
WTF!
Eat and take at the same time!
The tip of his cold nose wandered across the young man's flushed chest.
Just like playing with a young man, tapping and touching.
The fresh and fragrant flesh and blood stimulated Him.
The god's left eye seems to be regaining its original color...
The wound being licked did not cause the excruciating pain that Mo Weiqian had imagined.
The wound healed miraculously.
--
As time went by, Mo Weiqian felt his body becoming stiffer.
Face burning red...
The young man could no longer feel any sensation in his legs.
No, this thing doesn't work for my brain.
I have to think of a way..
The young man did not give up and continued to struggle desperately to attract His attention.
Instinct awakens.
It feels like the resistance and unwillingness of the prey in my arms.
He tightened his arms unhappily, holding the young man tightly against his body.
--
Mo Weiqian gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
Bite on the tip of your tongue!
hiss.
.....pain.
Blood trickled down his lips.
He was still working hard when he suddenly smelled blood.
He looked up sharply.
Seeing the blood oozing from the young man's mouth was puzzling...
Why did he hurt himself?
He removed his hand from covering his eyes to confirm his emotions.
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