God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The cold wind in the street floated lightly, and when shrouded in black mist, they disappeared as if they were blocked by some invisible barrier.

Gui Wu's cold breath hit his face. He Ziyun blinked unconsciously and put his arms around the evil god's back.

"This time, you came too late."

There was a hint of grievance in the young man's clear voice. He subconsciously pinched Gui Wu's back and lowered his eyelids slightly:

"I'm a little lonely."

"..." Gui Wu's slender eyelashes trembled, and the new heart in the cold chest began to tremble unnaturally. It hit his ears again and again, and his brain was a little confused.

"Loneliness... I was wrong. I won't do it next time."

The evil god is very aware of current affairs and immediately ensures that something like this in this instance will not happen next time.

The corners of He Ziyun's lips curled up slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Gui Wu's slightly confused inquiry.

"But if you are really lonely, why are you having so much fun with my "clone"? "

He felt even more strange as he spoke. He slowly raised his head, reached out and pinched the young man's chin, forcing him to raise his head and look at him:

"No, you were obviously very happy at the time, but you still kept touching my "clone". "

He Ziyun: "..."

He Ziyun almost choked on his own saliva, looking at Gui Wu who was more than a head taller than him in disbelief, and said in shock:

"When did I touch you?"

A kid who is only seven or eight years old, how hungry does he have to be to touch a little boy who only reaches his calf?

The confusion in Gui Wu's eyes became even more serious, and even turned into vertical pupils similar to those of beasts due to the young man's subconscious rebuttal.

"You touched me."

Gui Wu insisted, released the hand holding He Ziyun's chin, lowered his head, pulled the other person's hand and pressed it on his head, and said:

"You keep touching me like this."

He Ziyun: "..."

He Ziyun looked at Gui Wu with his head lowered and his body bent in front of him, not knowing what else he could say.

Should he say it or not, Gui Wu's image in front of him has been declining again and again. Now just looking at the extremely "simple" Gui Wu in front of him, he feels that his thoughts are too dirty.

Gui Wu still persisted: "Is that right? Did you touch my "clone"? "

"..." He Ziyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only nod: "Yes, I touched it, but that was-"

His voice stopped suddenly, and he stared blankly at Gui Wu, who was looking up at him. For a moment, his mind seemed to be sucked into the depths of the other person's unfathomable yet pure and kind eyes.

"To be fair, you have to touch me too," Guiwu's thick eyelashes trembled, as black as ink feathers, half-covering his beautiful golden pupils.

"Yunyun."

He Ziyun: "..."

The evil god in front of him seemed to be acting coquettishly. This feeling, similar to that of taming a beast, would make everyone feel uneasy. Adrenaline began to surge. An indescribable excitement soon surrounded the young man. He endured the licking. Licking lips.

Gui Wu's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but look at the young man's increasingly red lips after being licked, and his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally for a few seconds.

Of course, He Ziyun did not miss the other person's facial expression. He smiled slightly, and his bright red lips were raised, showing an indescribable temptation. However, his eyes were light-colored, giving him a very deceptive and harmless feeling.

This unspeakable feeling of righteousness and evil made Gui Wugang's calm heart beat again.

he thinks--

"Want to kiss me?"

He Ziyun tapped his lips with his hand, and his fleshy and red lips sunk slightly due to his movement. At the same time, a slightly rapid breathing sounded in the silent space.

Gui Wu quietly stared at the young man's fingers, suppressed his inner desire, and nodded slightly:

"think."

He Ziyun raised his eyes, looked at the black mist around him who were getting impatient because of his master, and smiled briefly and happily.

"As a devout believer,"

The young man smiled from the bottom of his heart: "My god wants to kiss me, so naturally he can't ask for it."

At the same time, the black mist coming from all directions was trembling and convulsing with excitement. One after another, the condensed black hands squeezed the young man's body, but they were afraid of pinching and hurting the young man, and they wrapped around him weakly.

Gui Wu seemed to be completely touched. He stood up straight, looked closely at the smiling young man with his golden eyes, and leaned forward.

.........

As he murmured between his lips and teeth, He Ziyun felt a sense of suffocation due to lack of oxygen in the brain. He squinted slightly and looked at Gui Wu, who had his eyes closed in front of him. His right hand weakly climbed up the other person's neck, tilted his head to avoid the opponent, and said softly:

"Can you tell me?"

In the last copy, there were many unfinished words.

Gui Wu's dazed eyes slowly returned to calm. He seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, and finally shook his head.

He Ziyun: "..."

He bit his lower lip angrily, then bit down on Gui Wu's shoulder as if out of anger.

There was no one to hide from him. He just held the young man in his arms, with his long red hair flying in the black mist, like the most beautiful rising sun.

"Next time, next time I-"

"You said the same thing last time."

He Ziyun interrupted him and snorted: "I don't believe you anymore."

"..." Gui Wu was a little confused, and he was at a loss to explain:

"No, it's because something went wrong this time. You could have successfully brought out one of my "clones"..."

He Ziyun instantly thought of what "Li Zheng" and "Lu Song" had said. They both seemed to think that they could take "Little Turtle" out of Xicheng Town. Does this mean...

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes froze, and he said in shock: "Could it be..."

"Yes."

Gui Wu lowered his head to look at him. His golden eyes were complicated and confused. Finally, his eyelashes trembled slightly to cover up the confusion in his eyes:

"They became curious, and they seemed to have guessed something about my existence."

Gui Wu was at a loss, but also curious about it.

He Ziyun's eyes widened in shock. Just when he was about to ask something more, Gui Wu, who was in front of him a second ago, suddenly stopped in place. In the next second, he gradually dissipated like the black mist around him, leaving no trace.

He Ziyun: "..."

When the familiar sleepiness came, the young man laughed angrily.

While he was sleepy, He Ziyun saw the white fog filling the sky. Five or six men or women in police uniforms were walking through the white fog. They walked together, raising their heads warily, and discussing something in low voices from time to time.

"It should be fine, this is just ordinary white mist..."

"I think so, but no one dared to go out. They were probably frightened by the corpses."

"We just need to go out properly."

"That's right, don't forget that the director doesn't know about this yet and is waiting outside for us to go back to dinner."

"..."