Abandon Zhongli and choose to embrace Tartaglia?

His eyes intertwined with the orange-haired boy in mid-air, and Shen Qianluo showed a thoughtful expression, which made Tartaglia's heart beat slightly.

Compared to Zhongli, who takes care of Shen Qianluo everywhere and accepts all his nonsense, Tartaglia obviously has a different style when he is with the boy.

He's like a cheerful and gentle brother next door, who will also take care of him and care about him, but he's also flirtatious and loves to laugh, and might even love to bend down and kiss and bite people. His warlike nature also makes him like to engage in battles with young boys.

Of course, someone as powerful as Shen Qianluo would never lose to him, and even gave the young man a chance to train him (crossed out).

While Shen Qianluo was thinking, Tartaglia had already come close to him and was staring at him intently, wanting to have a passionate embrace with him.

Of course he could see that beneath the other person's pretended harmless and friendly appearance, there was a possessiveness and deep affection flowing in his eyes like a tide.

Therefore, Shen Qianluo propped up his chin with one hand, and looked at the other person like a big fox coveting a small fox, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "So, what does Brother Ya like about me?"

Tartaglia pinched his chin and thought for a moment: "During my stay in Liyue, I heard a saying here, which is 'start with appearance, fall in love with talent, and be loyal to character'. This saying should be the most appropriate to describe us."

"I quite agree with the first two sentences." The boy's crow-feather eyelashes fluttered, and he squinted his eyes and chuckled. His tone was always as gentle as a feather brushing across the heart, making it impossible to tell his true thoughts. "And there is also a saying that goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance—"

"I'm not a good person. People always have beautiful fantasies and hopes about gods. Don't become that kind of person, Brother Duck."

"Just like God loves everyone, so of course I like you too... I like all humans under the clouds. Is this satisfactory, Brother Duck?"

"Is it really like this? Qianluo, I've said before that a person's eyes can't lie." However, Tartaglia still maintained a close distance. His slender and powerful body was like the only stove in late autumn. His lowered voice seemed more magnetic and full, and his eyes gradually no longer concealed the aggressive savagery.

"In my heart, you are more than just a high and mighty god. Qianluo, you are my sweetheart, and you can do whatever you want as my lover. Don't forget this, I am serious about it."

They share the same pursuit of excitement and yearn for power. Beneath the boy's gentle and obedient exterior, there is a long-suppressed and extremely dark side that pursues madness and gambling with extreme arrogance. He will never admit his mistakes.

In such a big country like Teyvat, he really couldn't find anyone more suitable for him than Shen Qianluo.

"But Qianluo, your understanding of the meaning of love... is it the admiration and return between humans and gods?"

This time it was Shen Qianluo who was stunned: "It should be... the same, right?"

Even Tartaglia's ahoge...the air above his head that had lost his ahoge was frozen.

He seemed to understand where the problem lay. He had never expected that the young god in front of him, who was looking up at him with a truly confused and obedient expression, had no idea about the concept of love.

He finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

so cute.

“…Is this funny?”

Shen Qianluo felt a little uneasy for a rare moment.

He always sees authors in books saying things like husband and wife should respect each other like guests. Then, isn't the admiration and appreciation that he has gained since childhood what humans call love?

Obviously, many people told him that they liked him...

As for husband and wife, by analogy, it is obviously the one who believes most in deep love and prefers to give back to each other the most.

Seeing Tartaglia failing to hold back his laughter and laughing at his silly look, Shen Qianluo felt inexplicably embarrassed, and in a rage, he inserted Tartaglia's lost aho hair back.

The other party finally stopped laughing and tentatively raised his hand to caress the fast-swaying Aho-Ya.

"Humans naturally cannot understand the noble gods... This, well, this is not your fault, don't be afraid, Brother Duck, don't be sad anymore."

Tartaglia laughed again.

Finally lost his ahoge for the second time.

He glanced lazily to the side, but his mind was actually in a mess. Shen Qianluo kindly put the aho-maru back in, and finally he understood things thoroughly, and his eyes became clear.

That's why he thought that the way humans seduce each other to express their love was so strange. Why did he need so many beautiful temptations to seduce Longlong to believe in him...

When the young master was reading and thinking about the meaning of his favorite words, he even thought depressedly for a while, could it be that God is the representative of the Sea King in the mouths of humans... ?

After thinking about it, Shen Qianluo was suddenly stunned.

Could it be that Longlong's recent disregard for or even failure to understand his attempt to be the strong person who thinks he is trusted between husband and wife is actually due to his own wrong views?

Longlong wouldn't have noticed something, right? Or had he just watched him make a fool of himself for so many days without saying anything? ...If that was really the case...

The boy tried to maintain a calm expression which became more and more strange and his cheeks became hotter and hotter. He raised his head slowly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and finally his cold heart was moved.

He's going to Dark Shark Longlong tonight!

Tartaglia on the side began to volunteer: "So, Qianluo, you still can't understand the meaning of love, then you don't necessarily like Mr. Zhongli?"

"..." Shen Qianluo was a little overwhelmed and blinked, "Is that so?"

Tartaglia finally raised the corner of his mouth, and even the look he gave Shen Qianluo changed slightly: "Do you want me to teach you?"

After putting the last bite of cake into his mouth, Shen Qianluo licked the corner of his mouth and became interested: "How to teach? Have a fake love affair with me? Then I will..."

The young man glanced at the side and thought for a moment, and couldn't help but reveal a faint mischievous smile, "I'm quite looking forward to how Longlong will react."

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