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

The word "like" is like a wonderful cage.

Successfully trapped Huan Chenzhi inside.

Make him immobile.

Taking advantage of this period of silence, Yan Feng suddenly stood up, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Huan Chenzhi on the lips.

He moves too fast.

Huan Chenzhi had no time to dodge.

In other words, there seemed to be a voice in his heart, reminding Yan Feng when he approached.

Let him stand in place with his original movements.

Don't dodge either.

So the two warm lips pressed directly on his mouth, making him stunned for a moment, and then the string called reason in his brain seemed to be completely broken in an instant.

He took the initiative to deepen the kiss, but his emotions were finally out of control.

His heart has been empty for too long.

All it takes is a tiny spark of fire to start a prairie fire.

Originally, at the beginning, the initiative in this matter was still in the hands of Yan Feng.

But after a while, Yan Feng discovered that Huan Chenzhi was holding him down without giving him a chance to struggle.

He couldn't even cooperate.

Everything, control and dominance fell into Huan Chenzhi's hands.

But the development of things was not much different from what he expected.

Even though Huan Chenzhi was crazy, he still paid attention to his situation.

It won't really hurt him.

It also made the little bird breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that this madness lasted from the afternoon to the next morning.

Because the high priest himself was in this room, other clergymen could not come in and get in the way.

They didn't even think about approaching the room.

It is precisely because of this that yesterday's madness could not be disturbed by anyone.

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When he opened his eyes again, Yan Feng felt sore all over.

Fortunately, he looked to the side and found that the man he liked was by his side, still wearing the robe belonging to the high priest. He was sitting on the bed next to him, his head lowered, so quiet that he didn't know where he was. What to think about.

Yan Feng stretched out his arm with difficulty.

He poked Huan Chenzhi's leg with his finger.

His voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "What are you thinking about?"

Sure enough, the call lasted too long yesterday.

My throat hurts now.

Just saying these simple words made Yan Feng feel extremely uncomfortable.

He felt that he needed to find some water to drink.

Fortunately, Huan Chenzhi was very discerning and had already guessed what he was thinking when he heard his slightly hoarse voice.

He took the initiative to get up and pour him a glass of water.

He took it back to the bed and watched quietly as Yan Feng drank it. When he put the water glass back into his hand, Huan Chenzhi answered the question Yan Feng had just asked. "Thinking I did something wrong," he said.

This is the first time in my life that I have done something wrong.

So wrong.

So outrageous.

Yan Feng lay on top of him, curled his lips and asked, "You don't like me?"

Huan Chenzhi didn't answer.

he likes.

Whenever this person is close to him, his heartbeat speed continues to increase.

He liked it almost crazy.

How can you not like it?

But those burdens on him were too heavy.

He dare not admit it.

Yan Feng asked again: "You don't like the things you do with me?"

How is this possible?

If you don’t like it, can you go on for a day and a night without wanting to stop?

But regardless of his current status or Yan Feng's existence, they are not worthy of talking about sweet love in this world.

So after being quiet for a long time, Huan Chenzhi said, "Yan Feng, let me see you off."

This time it was no longer a discussion tone.

He was simply drawing a conclusion.

Yan Feng frowned: "Why do you have to drive me away?"

"I don't have to drive you away. If you continue to stay here, you will definitely die."

Huan Chenzhi let out a long sigh.

Looking into Yan Feng's eyes, he said: "If it weren't for this environment, if I didn't meet you under this situation, I also hope to stay with you forever. But the current situation does not allow it. As long as you don't leave, a After the month, the king will definitely kill you."

He has already agreed to this on behalf of the church.

He could also tell. The situation when the king brought those soldiers to guard yesterday was enough to prove that he did not intend to give the church any chance to repent.

Huan Chenzhi was still worried.

Yan Feng said with a smile: "But if the gods appear and save me during the ceremony, wouldn't I not have to die?"

This is too naive to say.

Without almost any thinking, Huan Chenzhi asked directly: "Is this what the saint told you?"

Yan Feng blinked.

Without waiting for his response, Huan Chenzhi continued: "There are gods in this world, but they do not exist in our country. The gods in our country are no longer there, so don't bet your life on him."

This feels really weird.

He had clearly told himself before that this was his last chance to give himself a little hope for God.

But now this opportunity has not come in time to reveal the answer.

He no longer wanted it.

Regardless of whether the gods are still there, he doesn't want to gamble anymore.

He began to regret the decisions he had made.

He wanted to keep Yan Feng alive.

When he came to this conclusion in his mind, Huan Chenzhi had already started to dress Yan Feng.

While carrying out the movements on his hands, he said: "Be good, I know the secret passage of this temple. This is a road that only I know. Even if there are guards outside watching, I can take you away." .”

"But what happened after you took me away?" Yan Feng asked him: "The sacrifices in the temple suddenly disappeared. Not only you, but all the clergy here have to pay the price, right?"

There will be a price to pay.

The worst-case scenario is that everyone in the entire temple will be executed for blasphemy.

But there was no need for Yan Feng to remind him about this kind of thing.

Huan Chenzhi had already thought of it.

But it doesn't matter.

From the moment he made up his mind to be a bad guy, he no longer cared about other people's lives.

So for the next choice.

No matter how much he paid, he had no regrets.

He dressed Yan Feng as quickly as possible and then held him in his arms.

He tried to leave.

Yan Feng, however, held on to the pillar in the room and refused to let go.

Huan Chenzhi frowned: "Be obedient."

"I don't!" Yan Feng shook his head: "The god you believe in has never disappeared. He just slept for a long time. Now that you have woken up from the dream, he will appear in front of you and he will help you. Do you believe I!"

Huan Chenzhi smiled bitterly: "Even if he wakes up, he has no reason to help me. I have already abandoned him, and he will know it."

"It doesn't matter if you know!"

Yan Feng said seriously: "It doesn't matter what you do! God loves you! Everyone will forgive you!"