God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

He Ziyun was just talking casually, but he didn't expect Gui Wu to actually learn it.

The young man who was pinched in tears blinked his eyes and said with a smile:

"Why should I learn massage?"

Gui Wu's hand rested on his calf for a few seconds.

His long eyelashes fluttered down, hiding the complexity behind his eyes. He said softly:

"When we were in the orphanage, the teachers had a hard time taking care of us. They were very old, and their meridians or muscles would sometimes hurt... I also learned it at that time."

Strictly speaking, Gui Wu is indeed a very kind character.

No matter which copy he is in, Gui Wu's identity and personality are not what he showed when he first appeared.

The so-called "evil god", after his memory faded, his true character turned out to be so innocent.

He Ziyun couldn't believe it at first.

But after so many copies, He Ziyun had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.

"...You are very kind." He Ziyun sighed and yawned.

Gui Wu pursed his lips, with an imperceptible shyness in his eyes:

"No."

As he spoke, he hesitantly pulled the young man's trousers and said hesitantly: "Can I pull up the trousers?"

He Ziyun blinked the water drops on his eyelashes, "Of course."

As he spoke, he licked his dry lips and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Classmate Guiwu, I hope you can move more gently. I'm more afraid of pain."

He Ziyun said this sentence very ambiguously. His watery eyes looked openly at the somewhat helpless Gui Wu, and reminded him with a smile:

"Classmate Gui Wu?"

Gui Wu came to his senses at the young man's reminders. He nodded, and the hand he had just taken away covered the young man's trousers again.

For some reason, Gui Wu always felt that his mouth was a little dry.

Obviously he was just giving the other person medicine and massage, and they were both men. Why was his heart beating so fast when he just pulled up the other person's pants?

Guiwu doesn't understand it at all.

[Holy shit, shit, shit… I’m so envious, I think, I also want to help my wife apply medicine, woo woo woo, woo woo woo.

[I’m really envious. I remember that my wife has never shown her legs in the dungeon, right? 】

[You were right upstairs, my wife did not show her legs in the dungeon... But I think there should be another reason besides my wife not liking to show her legs...]

【what reason? 】

[Are you stupid upstairs? You forgot that omegas in the main city are not allowed to show their legs? 】

【? ? ? Are there any clear regulations on this? ? 】

[No, but everyone thinks so. If an omega shows his legs on the street, especially at night, it may have a hidden meaning of seducing the alpha.]

【Depend on! I don’t even know, (wry smile) because I’m not allowed to go out at all hahaha]

[Are you upstairs a "noble"? 】

[... What a noble? Sometimes I feel that nobility really only belongs to alpha, and omega is just another name. It just changes from the omega in the "untouchable area" to the omega in the "aristocratic circle"...]

[...Okay, that makes sense]

【…】

The topics discussed in the barrage area gradually changed. Everyone was discussing the discomfort of omega's living environment. Sometimes there would be comments from a few alphas, but they were quickly drowned out.

As the owner of the live broadcast room, He Ziyun had no idea that his live broadcast room was already noisy. He looked at Gui Wu, who was unzipping his trouser legs with trembling hands, and smiled half-heartedly.

"Student Guiwu, why are you moving so slowly?"

Gui Wu paused, lowered his head, said nothing, and directly pulled up the young man's trousers.

When the calf covered with bruises and bruises was exposed, the restless and restless mood in Gui Wu's heart completely disappeared.

Gui Wu didn't expect that the scars on the young man's legs were more serious than those on his arms. So it seems...

Gui Wu pursed his lips and unconsciously looked up He Ziyun's calves.

Does this mean there will be more wounds on his body?

He Ziyun was very sensitive to other people's eyes, and he soon noticed that Gui Wu was peeking at him.

"looking at what?"

He Ziyun asked subconsciously.

"..." Gui Wu looked away and shook his head: "I didn't see anything, I was just thinking,"

Gui Wu hesitated for a moment, then said: "I was wondering if you have more wounds on your body..."

He Ziyun was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and nodded.

"It hurts a little, but it's still within the acceptable range."

Although he wanted to tease Gui Wu, He Ziyun still had no idea of ​​performing in front of countless people.

After all, he is still in the live broadcast.

He Ziyun roughly estimated that his current barrage area was probably boiling over.

Thinking of this, He Ziyun couldn't help but curl his lips.

[Damn, my wife is smiling like this, did he guess what we were thinking? ! 】

[No surprise, yes, my wife is so smart, woo woo, why! Why can't you show us! See what's going on! See what's going on! 】

[That’s right, hahaha, I really want to see my wife...cough, cough, let me declare first, I am not an LSP]

[Don’t explain upstairs, you are the one]

[But my wife seems to be seriously injured. What happened to the copy this time? It actually caused many anchors to get injured at the beginning...]

[This has happened before, and I can understand it. After all, we have to adapt to the development of the plot...]

[Oh, I understand what the dungeon does, but it still makes me feel uncomfortable. After all, if I really let my wife do it by herself, she probably won’t be hurt]

【…】

After He Ziyun stopped teasing deliberately, Gui Wude calmed down significantly. He lowered his head and massaged the young man's bruised calf, applying force bit by bit until the bruises were rubbed away.

The feeling of being rubbed against bruises was indeed unpleasant, but it also felt inexplicably comfortable. Under the influence of painkillers, He Ziyun actually felt drowsy for a while.

After Gui Wu finished massaging both legs of the young man, the latter had fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

Looking at He Ziyun sleeping on the chair, Gui Wu hesitated whether to wake him up.

Wouldn't it be better to wake people up...

This thought disappeared when Gui Wu saw the young man's exposed skin which was still shocking.

He pursed his lips and walked forward and bent down, picking up the sleeping young man around his waist. After hesitating in place for a few seconds, he carried the young man towards his room.

The sudden weightlessness of his body made He Ziyun drowsily open his eyes. He squinted and looked up at the familiar profile in front of him, and then fell asleep leaning against the other person's neck with peace of mind.

Guiwu didn't notice this tiny movement at all.

Just when he opened the door to his room, the door that was originally closed was suddenly pushed open.

After the door was pushed open, Liang An's somewhat pale face was revealed.