God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Under the stands.

Fang Ran shook her head while sitting in her seat. The pain from damaged eardrums made her more conscious now.

She looked at the "girl in white dress" who was chatting with the blonde woman, pursed her lips and sighed deeply, and suddenly reached out to hold Yang Jingshu's hand beside her.

Yang Jingshu turned her head to look at her, the worry in her eyes undisguised.

"Ears, do they still hurt?"

Yang Jingshu opened her mouth silently, trying her best to keep her mouth shape so that people could see it clearly.

[...Yang Dazhen, there really is no need to doubt it now]

[Indeed, if Yang Jingshu looks at it this way, it is clear that she likes this female beta]

[Yang Da is also a human being. Everyone will fall in love with another person. It’s just human nature.]

[I always thought that Yang Dahui would marry an omega, but now it seems that it is impossible]

[Does it have to be an omega? It’s not that betas can’t have babies, female betas’ fertility is only slightly worse than omegas, right?]

【...Stop it, stop it! I really beg you, please stop discussing having a baby in the barrage area, okay? Yang Da and the other two have nothing to do with each other]

【…】

Fang Ran blinked, shook her head, and turned the other person's hand over under Yang Jingshu's puzzled gaze, exposing the palms of her hands.

A fine itching sensation soon came from the palms of her palms. Yang Jingshu was startled at first, and then her face changed again and again after noticing a few words written by Fang Ran.

When she raised her head again, her eyes looking at the "girl" on the stage became a little complicated.

------

on the stage.

The blond woman found a microphone out of nowhere and handed it to the "girl", and said with a smile:

"Then everything is ready. As you say, miss, all you need to do is follow Mr. Ella's command."

At the end of her speech, she comforted her without any worries: "Don't worry, all the magic tricks in our show are safe."

He Ziyun nodded slightly to indicate that he understood, then turned his head to look at Mr. Ella beside him, his eyes full of trust in the "idol".

"Of course, I believe Mr. Ella."

The blonde woman's expression became a little strange, and then she quickly looked away:

"Then now I will leave the stage to you two, and I will leave the stage for now."

After saying that, she bowed to the audience off the stage and slowly walked into the darkness where the lights could not reach, holding up her wide skirt.

He Ziyun's eyes froze slightly when the blond woman lifted up her skirt, and then quickly took it back before the other party noticed.

His guess was right.

The way the blonde moved around was indeed strange.

Because in her lower body, there are no two human legs, but some long and soft black creatures that are entangled and sticky.

Densely packed, they look a bit like the tentacles of an octopus.

Although only a little gap was exposed, He Ziyun still saw it.

The blonde woman is not a human being.

As his brain was running rapidly, the dim lights on the entire stage suddenly changed. The barrel-shaped lights that originally only illuminated people alone opened up in slices, illuminating the entire stage in white.

And in the center of the originally empty stage, a long, dark box suddenly appeared lying on the table.

Ella's tall body was slightly bent. He looked down at this "cute fan" next to him, his green eyes filled with confusion and pride.

"Then, my dear Miss Fan, can you walk to the center of the stage with me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a huge scissor hand with an astonishing shape and stretched it towards the "girl" in front of him.

At the same time, all the anchors in the stands were breathing heavily, holding themselves back and not daring to breathe loudly.

Ella's pair of scissor hands looked too scary, and the "clicking" sound of steel when walking was even more frightening.

Of course, these fearful people do not include He Ziyun on the stage.

He Ziyun's face remained unchanged. He even looked at the scissor hand stretched out in front of him in surprise, covered his mouth and smiled:

"Of course, Mr. Ella."

The black hair of the "girl" in a white dress swayed with the movement. She happily held the back of the "Scissorhands" blade and followed Ella's strength towards the center of the stage.

There was silence in the stands.

Some anchors licked their lips and whispered to the anchor next to them:

"This girl really doesn't seem scared."

"...Is she really brave, or is she mentally retarded to a certain extent?"

"I don't understand the brain circuits of these "NPCs"..."

"..."

The two of them walked all the way to the table that appeared in the center of the stage before stopping.

As he got closer, He Ziyun realized how long the black box on the table was. It looked more like a "coffin" that could hold a person -

The difference is that on the other end, there is a concave round hole that allows people to expose their heads.

With just one glance, He Ziyun knew how it would be used later.

[...Gan, I already know what my wife is going to "perform" later]

[Me too, me too, what should I do, what should I do, I am so scared now]

[Stop talking, my hands and feet are numb...]

[Me, me, me, look at Ella’s big scissor, it’s so scary. He’s not really going to perform a live dismemberment, is he? 】

[…Help, help…please don’t discuss it in such a bloody way, okay? 】

[It will be okay, it will be okay, my wife is so smart and beautiful, he will be okay! 】

【…】

The barrage area was in chaos, but He Ziyun, who was in the center of the line of sight, was just looking at the black box on the table, as if thinking about something.

Ella next to her tilted her head slightly, with a smile on her handsome face: "Miss Fan, are you ready?"

Although the words were a question, the ending was indeed accurate.

He Ziyun was not stupid and could completely hear the other party's urging.

He raised his head and his eyes fell on someone in the deepest part of the stands. His eyes were gone as soon as he touched them.

"I'm ready."

Ella's smile grew wider: "Then let's start -"

He Ziyun interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"and many more."

The "girl in white dress" bit her lower lip, and her pink lips became brighter and brighter after he bit her, revealing an eye-catching bright red color.

"Mr. Ella, before you start performing, can you promise me one thing?"

He Ziyun lowered his eyes slightly and trembled his eyelashes: "In order to be able to see you, I planted a fruit tree with my own hands. It condensed a lot of my energy and hard work, and finally bore fruit."

The voice of "Girl" echoed through the entire show as the microphone spread. She shyly took out a green and red fruit from the pocket on her side, looking forward to Ella in front of her.

"Mr. Ella, can you eat this fruit grown by me before the performance?"