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Yan Qingning stared at him, her eyes were inexplicably moist, and her words were unusually hoarse when she opened her mouth: "My most respected god, you are finally willing to come see me..."

"Shen Zhuo'an" leaned over and hugged his shoulders, comforting him with a warm voice: "My Aning, I have always been willing."

"But you personally sealed my memory and threw me into a small world of punishment. You allowed me to atone for my sins here, and you didn't allow me to see you until the end." Yan Qingning stood up and hugged him back, with an aggrieved voice, and emphasized again: "You personally pushed me into the small world of punishment!"

"Shen Zhuo'an" patted his back gently: "Aning, I will never let you accept punishment."

"Even if your sins are so heinous that they are unforgivable, I will never let you go."

Yan Qingning didn't know what the profound meaning of his words was, but she just hugged him tightly and buried her head in his chest aggrievedly: "Lord God, then why do I have to go to the next small world to see you?"

"You clearly know my temper best. All the punishments in this world are nothing compared to not letting me see you."

"Shen Zhuo'an" rubbed the top of his hair and coaxed in a warm voice: "I have always been clear about it, but Aning, some things are not just what you think or what I think.

There is right and wrong in everything. The right ones should be rewarded and the wrong ones should be punished.

This is an established rule that even you and I cannot overturn. "

Yan Qingning never liked listening to these messy theories. He grabbed "Shen Zhuo'an"'s hand, changed the subject and asked him: "Lord God, if you had picked up someone else instead of me in the garbage, you would also like it. him?"

"Shen Zhuo'an" paused slightly, as if he was thinking about how to speak more appropriately.

Yan Qingning's eyes darkened, and when he was about to speak again, "Shen Zhuoan" held his face and kissed her intimately and carefully.

Yan Qingning: "??!"

He never refuses the intimacy from his god, and even consciously responds to "Chen Zhuo'an's" kiss, refusing to stop until he can't breathe smoothly and the ends of his eyes are red.

"Shen Zhuo'an" scratched his chin like a cat, and then reluctantly paused the intimacy between the two.

His followers are good in every way, but they are too obedient, too submissive, and don't know how to resist. In some cases, they are even too enthusiastic...

"Lord God, are you... not going to continue?"

The previous deep kiss made Yan Qingning's voice unconsciously hoarse, and when his wet eyes looked at "Shen Zhuo'an", they inexplicably took on a sultry meaning.

"Shen Zhuo'an" took a breath and pretended to be serious: "Don't tease me, sit still."

Yan Qingning sat down on the bed obediently, his light eyes never leaving the face of "Shen Zhuo'an".

"Shen Zhuo'an" pressed down his dishonest hand, still with a straight face: "Let me ask you, if I wasn't the one who picked you up, would you like me?"

"Except Lord God, no one is willing to pick me up." Yan Qingning looked at him steadily, her light eyes extremely firm: "For a person as bad as me, except Lord God, no one is willing to pick up such a troublesome person like me."

"Why doesn't An Ning always have a clear understanding of himself?" "Shen Zhuo'an" felt helpless, grabbing his left wrist that was already bloody, and kissed him affectionately: "My An Ning is obviously the most beautiful person in the world. good person."

Yan Qingning blinked and leaned close to him: "Lord God, you are the only one who can save me."

"Nobody else but you."

The bloody wrist gradually healed under the kiss of "Shen Zhuo'an", leaving only a faint, pink mark.

He held Yan Qingning's left hand and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Aning, be good and don't let yourself get hurt all the time."

"We'll meet soon, for real."

Yan Qingning vaguely realized something and quickly grabbed his hand: "Lord God, are you leaving this small world?"

"Aning, we will meet soon." He rubbed Yan Qingning's head, his sharp phoenix eyes faded away, and his dark eyes were full of tenderness and tenderness: "When this small world ends, we will be in the next one See you in the small world.”

"At that time, I will answer all your questions for Aning."

Yan Qingning clenched his sleeves tightly, "Lord God, can't you stay with me for a little longer?"

"It'll be fine in a moment..."

"The development of the world will always follow its fixed laws, and I can't interfere too much." "Shen Zhuo'an" held him in his arms and patted his back gently: "Aning, we will soon be together." Goodbye."

"Before that, I hope to see this small world become a better place with your efforts."

Yan Qingning buried her head in his chest, moved very close to him, and responded with red eyes: "Okay..."

The hands slowly slapping on his back gradually stopped, and Shen Zhuang'an's body gradually collapsed in his arms, leaving only the sound of gentle breathing.

[Host, how are you doing now? ] Xiaobai's nervous voice suddenly sounded in Yan Qingning's mind: [The connection between me and you just now seems to have been cut off by an inexplicable force. After you cut your wrists, I can no longer contact you. 】

Yan Qingning hugged Shen Zhuoan's body and lowered his eyes slightly: "I'm fine." 】

At this time, Xiao Bai also realized the person he was holding in his arms, and was so shocked that his voice rose a notch: [Host, why are you holding the mission target?Don’t you hate him the most? 】

【no. 】 Yan Qingning stared at Shen Zhuoan's face with longing eyes: "I love him the most, and I will only love him..."

Xiaobai vaguely noticed that something was not quite right, and quickly rushed over to look at the display of Yan Qingning's love value for the mission target.

The precision love value display produced a sharp beep for the love value display value. The number above directly exceeded the highest threshold from minus [-] at the beginning, making the entire display appear in a state of near paralysis.

Yan Qingning's love value for the mission target in this world...

is infinite value.

Xiao Bai was so frightened that his eyes suddenly widened and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

At the same time, Shen Zhuoan, who was tightly held by Yan Qingning, slowly opened his eyes, blinked in confusion, and stared at Yan Qingning: "Your Majesty?"

The moment he spoke, Xiao Bai clearly saw that Yan Qingning's love value display for the world's mission target was stunned for a moment, and then dropped directly from infinite to minus [-].

At this moment, the display of the mission target's love for Yan Qingning inexplicably cleared all negative numbers and turned to zero.

Xiaobai: Too old!

Is the strategic relationship between these two people reversed? !