Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Yan Feng:?

Yan Feng:? ? ?

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Lord Bird, I endured the pain and lived in this sea for 200 years just for your soul!

After finally completing the mission, you actually said you were unwilling to give me your soul!

Isn't this deceiving the bird?

Yan Feng stared, all anger written on his face!

But seeing him like this, Feng Ming not only didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, he even took the initiative to change back to his human form and took the bird back into his arms.

Feng Ming kissed Yan Feng's forehead and said, "Baby, you also know that I am almost a demigod. So others cannot see through some things, but I can see some differences."

Yan Feng didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Feng Ming slowly explained: "For example, I probably already have an idea of ​​what will happen after you take away my soul."

Yan Feng was suddenly shocked.

He looked at Feng Ming with an incredulous expression, but the latter didn't have anything to do with him.

After just a slight pause, Feng Ming asked directly: "Actually, baby, you are not a mortal being, you are a being closer than me, or simply a god. You want to take away my soul, and then find someone who is in the same situation as me." Other souls, right?”

Yan Feng was even more shocked!

Feng Ming is just a soul fragment scattered in the small world.

How could he know such a thing!

Should I say that Xie Chengan's soul is still so powerful even if it is turned into fragments, or should I say that Feng Ming's existence in this world is simply too invincible?

Anyway, no matter which one it is, it proves that her husband is very powerful!

This knowledge made Xiao Feijiu stunned for a moment.

Then he seemed happier.

Rubbing himself into Feng Ming's arms, Yan Feng asked him: "Since you know everything, why don't you give it to me? If you don't piece your soul together quickly, won't you worry about the soul fragments disappearing?"

Feng Ming shook his head.

Staring into Yan Feng's eyes, he answered seriously: "My baby is reluctant to let my soul die."

Determined tone.

He was also right.

However, what Yan Feng heard was that the corner of his mouth twitched, he tried hard to suppress the smile on his face, and made a very dissatisfied expression. He said, "Then you can't refuse it to me just for this reason!"

"It's not just for this reason." Feng Ming shook his head and said, "It's because if I give you my soul, you will go find other fragments. But if I don't give it to you, you will go see the reincarnation of my soul. After reincarnation, we can still be together."

This logic is too deep.

Yan Feng didn't understand.

He tried hard to think carefully for a while with his college-educated brain, but in the end he failed.

Looking into Feng Ming's eyes, Yan Feng reminded seriously: "The other soul fragments are also you, no different from your reincarnation."

Feng Ming shook his head: "But they have no memory of this life."

Yan Feng said: "But there is no reincarnation of you!"

"That's not necessarily true," Feng Ming insisted, "If I can escape Meng Po Soup, maybe I can still remember you in the next life. When the time comes, your search for me will be different from your search for other soul fragments. "

Yan Feng:......

After thinking seriously for a long time, he finally understood Feng Ming's logic.

But to understand is to understand.

Without delay, he felt that Feng Ming was sick.

It’s this familiar habit of being jealous of yourself.

When will he be able to change it? ?

My mood is not that complicated.

What made him even more troubled was that Feng Ming's remaining time seemed to be running out.

The little bird's little brain spins rapidly.

After spinning for more than ten seconds, it stopped on the spot.

He simply stretched out his hand in front of Feng Ming, pointed to the string of beads on his wrist, Yan Feng shouted: "If you don't give me your soul, I will be angry! I won't look for you if I find other fragments! I will let you go when the time comes. I can certainly bear it if your soul dissipates!"

Yan Feng said in a loud voice.

But the threat was not as effective as he imagined.

After all, the two of them have been together for so long, and Feng Ming really knows what kind of character he is.

The little bird just won’t let go.

Don't talk about something like this that might cause your soul to dissipate.

Even when they were exercising, the little bird kept saying that he couldn't hold on any longer. But if he begged a little more or said something nice, the little bird would hesitantly give up and continue to exercise with him.

The ears are so soft, and so silly and easy to coax.

How could you be willing to give up on him?

Feng Ming originally planned to hold on.

Anyway, as long as he can hold on, he will definitely win in the end.

But he didn't expect that after he threatened again and again without success, and found that he didn't seem to have any other words to persuade the other party, Xiaoniao immediately became unhappy.

After sitting on the ground in silence for a while, a layer of mist began to pour out of his blue eyes.

Then big drops of tears fell down.

It’s different from how I usually cry when I exercise.

The little bird is crying very sadly now.

Every time the little bird sheds tears, the contagion is not as strong as usual.

For example, the tears he shed during exercise would encourage Feng Ming, and he would feel that his actions were recognized, and it would be no problem for him to extend the time by two more days.

But now when the little bird's tears fall, it makes people feel as if the world is all wrong.

He didn't need to say anything else.

Just looking at Feng Ming eagerly like this made Feng Ming give up his previous thoughts.

He immediately put his fingers on the rosary beads Yan Feng was wearing.

Feng Ming said anxiously: "Here it is, I'll give you my soul. You can have whatever else you want. I'll give it all to you. Don't cry, okay? Be good."

Feng Ming thought about the last word softly.

What is revealed between the lines is deep love and compassion.

Unexpectedly, he let go, and Xiao Feijiu cried even more sadly than before.

Feng Ming had no choice but to hold the person in his arms.

Comfort over and over again:

"Baby, your husband shouldn't go back on his promise."

"Blame it on me, it's all my fault."

"Husband, tell you I'm sorry and stop crying, okay?"

"I love you……"

The comforting words didn't last long.

Because the pace of death will not stop at will.

When he sensed that Feng Ming's soul and body were about to separate, Yan Feng finally tried hard to control his crying, suppressed the sour and uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and showed a smile to Feng Ming.

He said: "Feng Ming, I love you too. Don't be sad, we will meet again."

"Okay," Feng Ming finally smiled gently: "Baby, I'll wait for you."

As the voice fell, Feng Ming's breath also faded.

The Kraken's lifespan has come to an end, and the entire sea is roaring with rage.

It seems to be using this method to mourn the departure of the guardian.

Yan Feng looked at the sea, and finally hugged Feng Ming's body and followed him into the turbulent sea water.

He wants to send his lover back to their home.

*

When the water is above your head.

Yan Feng closed his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened it again, he found that he was back in the divine realm.

This time, the distance was slightly further, and Yan Feng was still in a daze for a moment when he saw the little angels surrounding him.

The sadness just now has not completely subsided.

He felt that his eyes and nose were sore and uncomfortable.

As if they felt his emotions, the little angels behaved like they usually did. They happily gathered around Yan Feng, saying congratulations and compliments.

However, these words could not offset the pain in my heart.

Yan Feng responded casually and said he wanted to rest.

After soaking in the sea for 200 years, he didn't want to take a bath anymore.

So I simply went back to the small courtyard without entering the house. I just subconsciously stopped when I walked to the incense burner.

The three characters he carved on the incense burner are still there.

First, as usual, he lowered his head and kissed the bead belonging to Feng Ming four times.

Looking at the incense burner again, Yan Feng subconsciously reached out and touched it.

Then a big hand came from behind and covered Yan Feng's fingertips.

Translucent palm.

Familiar shapes and textures.

There was no need to look back, Yan Feng also knew that this was Xie Chengan appearing next to him.

After sniffing, Yan Feng wanted to speak, but he was worried that his current mood was so bad that he would just open his mouth and cry.

Xie Chengan smiled warmly.

He touched the three words with him, and then sighed quietly and said: "Tell me, who else besides you would dare to carve such disrespectful words on the stove for offering incense to God?"

Yan Feng snorted: "You are the bastard, I was right!"

"Yes, yes," Xie Chengan responded in a very doting manner, and even pulled him into his arms. Rubbing his chin against Yan Feng's neck twice, he chuckled and continued: "I've already scolded you, so I won't feel sad, darling, okay?"

Yan Feng stopped talking.

Xie Chengan continued to say some flattering words.

After a long while, Yan Feng hesitated and asked, "When the world ends this time, I have been thinking about one thing."

Xie Chengan:?

Yan Feng sniffed: "Feng Ming said that the soul fragments without his memory are not him, so can the soul fragments I encountered be considered you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xie Chengan smiled helplessly.

The bird's brain is indeed not big.

Many things, after thinking about them for so many years, can still be controlled by emotions.

But such a silly wife is also very cute.

So he held the person in his arms and kissed him, while Xie Chengan said softly: "Yanyan, I have told you before, the lifespan of gods is endless, and the memory is endless. Whether it is the body or the soul fragment, what has been experienced I will remember everything clearly here. Not only the Feng Ming you mentioned, but also every life before, I have the memory of every minute and every second. Then tell me, how could I not be what you want? Where are the people?”

As he said this, Yan Feng felt relieved.

However, he still persisted and asked, "Do you really remember everything?"

If he still remembers it, is it possible that Xie Chengan also clearly remembers the time when he pulled Gu Wangchuan and asked people to call him husband and even asked him to wear a wedding dress?

Yan Feng was a little panicked.

"Remember, remember everything."

Xie Chengan rarely misunderstood Xiaoniao's questioning, and just followed the topic and said: "For example, I love you not because of your face. It is difficult for gods to be tempted, and they will not be attracted to you just because of your face." You love me to death."

This is a topic that Yan Feng and Feng Ming discussed before.

Xie Chengan actually remembers it!

And there is no need for the little bird to continue to ask. Xie Chengan has already continued to answer: "Besides, when we first met, you were less than ten days old, right? You were just a little bird with undeveloped intelligence. How could I be tempted by your face? ?”

Yan Feng glared: "Then you mean you don't like my face?"

"Of course not," Xie Chengan shook his head and chuckled: "My Yan Yan is the most beautiful, how can I resist your beauty? It's just love. I think it's not only about the face, but also about the company for thousands of years. In human terms , I am a slow-heating type. But once I get hot, I will never get cold again. Can you understand?"

I don’t quite understand.

But Xie Chengan was willing to tell him this specifically, and Xiaoniao was still very happy.

Rubbing Xie Chengan's chest, Yan Feng said with a smile, "As long as you remember everything."

Xie Chengan chuckled and asked him: "Does Yan Yan want to try fusion now?"

"I think about fusion every time! You actually let me see some results!" Yan Feng refused at all: "Do you know how scary it is to fuse once! I will be broken!"

He said it so seriously.

But Feng Ming didn't understand the serious meaning at all.

He even reached out to grab Xiaoniao's wrist and clicked the rosary beads on it. He said: "The previous fragments no longer need to be fused. I adjusted them myself, and now the fusion is almost complete. So only the ones that have been fused until now are It’s just the body and the sea monster, wouldn’t it be much easier for Yan Yan?”

It sounds quite easy.

But neither the main body nor the Kraken is a fuel-efficient lamp!

This is equivalent to asking him to deal with two gods alone.

Xiaoniao made a little prejudgment and decided to wait until next time.

He is in a good mood now.

I don’t want the nightmare to come so quickly!

With this thought in his mind, Yan Feng immediately transformed into a bird and escaped from Xie Chengan's arms.

Flying all the way back to the entrance of the small world, those little angels had already prepared the next world for him.

Yan Feng successfully flew in.

This time Gungun didn't bother to ask him to give the prompt first.

*

After a period of dizziness, everything around him returned to normal.

Yan Feng found himself sitting in a laboratory-like place.

Wearing a white coat.

He looks like a senior researcher.

[Boss, has your consciousness recovered? This world is relatively safe, so congratulations in advance, you are the protagonist here! 】

Yan Feng:? ? ?

every dog ​​has his day?

Gungun followed up with the next sentence: [It's just the protagonist of a scumbag sadistic novel, who cuts off his kidneys and extracts blood to replace his bone marrow. 】

Yan Feng:......

Yan Feng: [Why don't you tell me where Xie Chengan is? 】

Gungun said: [Boss, don’t worry, God just died, he’s still hot now! 】

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(PS: In the next world, the awakening robot x bird

Asking for a small gift! ! !

With this low income, I can hardly continue writing QAQ)