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

Yan Feng stared at Huan Chenzhi, dumbfounded for a long time, and then burst into laughter.

Huan Chenzhi is really a good person!

At this moment, the high priest wearing sacrificial attire was kneeling on the ground. He looked up at the high-altitude god, his eyes full of deep attachment and tenderness.

Yan Feng's heart moved when he saw it.

He jumped directly and landed in front of Huan Chenzhi.

As for the high priest who had never understood the truth, the moment he saw his move, he subconsciously stretched out his hands and took his god into his arms.

Anyway, the people around him couldn't see him, so Yan Feng showed his confidence and boldness.

He put his arms around Huan Chenzhi's neck and kissed him on the lips.

This kiss was particularly passionate.

It was enough to tell Huan Chenzhi how much his god liked him.

The movements of the two people were not concealed at all, so that even if those around them could not see Yan Feng, they could guess what the two of them were doing just by looking at Huan Chen's movements.

But whether it was the king or the envoys of the temple, everyone had basically guessed the relationship between Yan Feng and Huan Chenzhi.

So kissing is understandable.

After all, the gods lived in the high priest's room.

Then the two of them must have done a lot of those unspeakable things, right?

Everyone is aware and remains calm.

It wasn't until Yan Feng ended the kiss and took the initiative to step back a little that Huan Chenzhi spoke again.

Look into Yan Feng's eyes.

He murmured: "Thank you."

"Thank you for not abandoning us."

"Thank you for not giving up on this country."

Of course, the most important thing is to thank God for appearing in front of him.

God lights up his world.

For him, this is the most exciting and happiest thing for him, but it is also the most difficult thing to say.

But this point, even if he didn't say it, Yan Feng could understand it.

So sitting in Huan Chenzhi's arms, he responded to the other person's thanks with a smile and said: "Don't worry, I will always protect your country. Until one day, mankind will stand up on its own and be so strong that it does not need gods. I will only leave here when I come to protect you.”

That's what he said.

But in fact, according to the content in the novel, in their generation, Huan Chenzhi and the Saint were already able to achieve this level.

Gods will soon become dispensable in this world.

So when Huan Chenzhi's life comes to an end, of course he can safely follow Huan Chenzhi and leave this world without any nostalgia.

Yan Feng thought so.

However, the development of things was still somewhat different from what he originally planned.

Simplest point.

As the high priest, Huan Chenzhi's belief in the gods is completely and absolute.

No matter how great things he has done, when facing the people and the king, he will not hesitate to attribute these things to Yan Feng.

He said he was just an ordinary person.

The reason why he is able to achieve what he is now and the reason why he is able to do those great things is not because of how strong he is, but because his god has been protecting him.

And with his guidance, the saint and other clergy also maintained this idea.

No matter what they did, no matter whether Yan Feng took action or not, they all felt that everything they did was the favor of the gods.

The country's belief in God is getting stronger and stronger.

Even the king, who originally felt that the existence of the Holy See was unnecessary, gradually became the most loyal believer in the god. In short, the annual large-scale god-sacrifice celebration has never stopped since then.

Regarding this situation, Yan Feng himself said that it was not necessary.

But there was a necessity that his high priest felt was necessary.

He will do his best to help Yan Feng promote any activities that are good for God. Just like what he said at the beginning, he would make Yan Feng the most religious god in the world.

It is also the most powerful and supreme existence that no one, not even any other gods, is qualified to touch except him.

Just stay like this.

Several decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

The high priest is always like that.

Even though his temples were gray, when he stood there, his posture was as straight and capable as ever.

That's the result of so many years of training.

So even at the age of eighty or ninety, in Yan Feng's opinion, he is still as addictive as before.

Another festival is over.

When all the humans who came to worship the gods dispersed, Huan Chenzhi walked back to the big bath behind the temple, holding his god who had not changed in appearance for so many years, as usual.

Gods don't like baths.

But I like to play in the water when he is with me.

Over the years, Huan Chenzhi has long kept this simple thing in mind.

So first, he helped the god take off his clothes, and then put the person into the big bath.

Only this time, he didn't step into the water with Yan Feng as usual.

He just squatted next to the bathtub, keeping his passionate and crazy gaze, quietly watching the god in front of him.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were already showing signs of aging, and then subconsciously touched Yan Feng's ever-changing, tender skin.

Huan Chenzhi finally smiled bitterly.

He said the words he had been holding back for a long time: "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to stay with you anymore."

When life comes to an end, what Huan Chenzhi thinks of is not reluctance and struggle.

Instead, her apology to Yan Feng filled her chest more and more day by day.

Yan Feng didn't expect him to say such a thing.

He couldn't help but frowned and said: "Mortal life has an end. It's not your fault. Why do you apologize to me?"

"Because my God is afraid of being alone. And as a human being, I can't actually stay with God forever so that He won't be lonely anymore. Then this is my fault, and I can't excuse myself."

Huan Chenzhi said, holding Yan Feng's hand with one hand, placing it on his lips, and kissed it gently.

Over the years, he has actually done this action countless times.

In their country, kneeling down on one knee and kissing the back of each other's hands symbolizes absolute surrender.

Just like his feelings towards Yan Feng.

From the moment they met, he was unfailingly surrendered.

Listening to his words and feeling his current actions, Yan Feng felt that his heart was unusually sour.

But according to what he had promised himself, every time it was time to say goodbye, he hoped that what he left with that soul fragment could be a smiling face.

So I tried my best to raise the corners of my mouth.

Even though he knew it looked a little bitter, Yan Feng still tried hard to maintain this posture.

Then looking into Huan Chenzhi's eyes, he said: "Huan Chenzhi, you have not done anything to regret me. Because I have told you a long time ago that even if your body dies, your soul can always be with you." Be by my side. Didn’t we already make an agreement?"

Yes, they had made such an agreement.

And as he gets older, he knows that death is coming. The clearer the feeling that life is coming to an end, the more Huan Chenzhi can't help but think of the agreement he made back then.

His soul will remain with his god.

Even if his body dies, he will not leave his god alone.

Whenever I tell myself this in my heart, the pain of struggling can indeed be reduced a lot. But at the same time, tension and uneasiness spread.

He lowered his voice and looked into Yan Feng's eyes.

Huan Chenzhi asked him in a low voice: "Yan Yan, in your eyes, am I the best person?"

Yan Feng nodded without hesitation.

Of course he is the best.

Is there anything else I need to ask?

Yan Feng tilted his head. In the last period of time, he always behaved more well-behaved than before.

So he narrowed his eyes and answered seriously, "Huan Chenzhi, if you were not the best, how could I be willing to be with you for so long? Thinking back on your behavior in this life, you are You’ve been blaspheming all this time, you don’t even have this awareness, do you?”

Blasphemy...

That seems to be true.

It's just that the gods are willing to be defiled by him.

Thinking about it this way, his god really loved him very much.

It seems that the emotions in his heart have been somewhat comforted. In short, the expression on Huan Chenzhi's face became a little softer than before.

Looking at Yan Feng again, he said another thing that he was more concerned about: "Since I am the most important and my soul will always be with you, then don't look for other people. This string of And don’t let anyone else appear inside the rosary.”

"I told you at the beginning, if you go to find others, if you let other people's souls enter the rosary, then I will not let them go."

"Even if I lose my soul, I will kill them."

"you are mine."

"It can only be mine."

The desire to possess and control the gods can be so strong that Huan Chenzhi can be regarded as the only one in the whole world.

What's even more frightening is that Yan Feng is sure.

Huan Chenzhi was not joking with him.

The smile on his face suddenly became a little stiff.

He felt that he needed to talk to Huan Chenzhi about this matter.

But he wasn't given a chance to say much.

The high priest who spent his whole life guarding the gods stared at his gods again. After all, the luster in his eyes faded.

His life has come to an end.

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The rosary on his wrist flickered, and Yan Feng subconsciously lowered his head to kiss it.

When the four kisses ended, he opened his eyes again and found that he had returned to the divine realm.

The little angels who were originally surrounding him were no longer there.

Based on experience, Yan Feng could also tell that it was the Lord God, who was not at all troublesome, who appeared beside him instead of the little animals.

Looking back, sure enough, not far behind him, the translucent Xie Chengan was holding his arms and looking at him with a gentle smile as always.

Perhaps it was because there were not many touching words before the separation this time, but instead, he was severely threatened. So even though I felt a little depressed in my heart, in the final analysis, those sad feelings did not seem to be as strong as in the previous worlds.

There are benefits to this feeling.

For example, when facing Xie Chengan now, Yan Feng was rarely willing to give him a good face.

Just pouted.

Yan Feng waved to Xie Chengan.

The latter immediately walked towards him, shortened the distance between the two, and then stretched out his hand directly to hold the still somewhat unhappy little bird in his arms.

Just looking at this action, between the two of them, Xie Chengan is more like the angel.

After all, he would obey every order given by Yan Feng.

Except, of course, stopping.

When he thought of this, Yan Feng suddenly became a little dissatisfied.

He reached out and poked Xie Chengan's chest.

He asked him in a low voice: "Xie Chengan, do you like me?"

Xie Chengan chuckled: "Baby, do you still need to ask about this?"

Of course not.

But just because he didn't need it, he couldn't understand it.

Yan Feng got his head out of the other party's arms and looked into Xie Chengan's eyes. His eyes were full of doubts, and he said: "I have always believed that you like me, and not only you, but also your soul fragments have a strong love and possessiveness for me. I can be sure of this. "

Xie Chengan nodded lightly.

Yan Feng tilted his head: "If that's the case, why are you still willing to let me help fuse souls in that way? Although each one is a fragment of your soul, isn't that also..."

Does it feel like several people are sharing the bird?

Xiaoniao was too shy to say the next sentence.

But of course Xie Chengan understands.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually struggling with this kind of problem. Xie Chengan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

Rubbing the head of the little bird in his arms, Xie Chengan slowly explained: "If there were other people who really felt that way, then I definitely wouldn't do that. But in the end, even if it's a fragment of my soul, it's still me. So they What I can perceive, I can also feel. To me, this fusion is like myself splitting into several parts. I can feel every detail and every happiness. So what do you say? , what am I so dissatisfied with?”

After saying this, Yan Feng understood.

Xie Chengan looked at the bird patiently.

He thought that according to the character of the little bird, now that he knew the answer to the question, he should run away as fast as possible.

But this time he thought wrong.

Not only did Yan Feng not run away.

Instead, he took the initiative to tug on Xie Chengan's shirt.

Looking into each other's eyes, Xiaoniao hesitated and said: "Well, if that's the case, let's start this fusion now. You should be fine, right?"

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(Next world: Blind Sword Master x Sword Spirit)