Shen Qianluo actually doesn't like his things to be tainted with other people's scent. That would make him feel unhappy and a sense of crisis that his belongings would be taken away.

Perhaps being the eldest child all has some of these problems. For example, the young boy is unwilling to share the longlong in his arms who is loved and blessed by him, and the real longlong on the other side always likes to occupy the young boy who is hugging and kissing him secretly.

Therefore, for Shen Qianluo, the decision to sacrifice Longlong's chastity (? ) was a difficult one.

However, if it weren't for Zhongli's training (crossed out) and teachings that night, he would have already climbed onto the human child and flown to the ground.

Of course, it was definitely not because he was afraid that Longlong would be unhappy and then he would punish him in some strange way... It was definitely not, it was definitely not. A boyfriend like him was just considerate of Longlong, well-behaved, sensible, tall and reliable, which made Longlong happy.

"Don't touch the dragon's horns, and don't touch its tail. Also, um... even though Longlong is very cute and fluffy, you are definitely not allowed to touch it randomly. This is my Longlong, and no one else is allowed to touch it."

So, in the middle of the altar, with the sunlight shining brightly, Nao Kuo and his two little ones held a serious thematic meeting.

Having said that, Shen Qianluo still seemed to be a hundred times worried about rejecting the plan of having Fengyuan Manye hold himself while he held Longlong and jumped onto the ground, and instead proposed that both of them hold Longlong while Fengyuan Manye carried him to the ground. He kept nagging the young man.

It's rare to see a god who looks contemptuous but has the aura of a big boss.

Fengyuan Manye looked at the young man with surprise.

In fact, when Zhongli was not around Shen Qianluo, the latter always had a gentle and gentle smile, and his warm yet aloof and arrogant attitude made people feel very distant.

Gentle, friendly and calm, shrewd and extremely indifferent... more like a god.

"So, there is such a side to your character... Qianluo." This was also the first time that Fengyuan Manye saw Shen Qianluo being ignorant, cautious and serious, and even consciously trying to demonstrate with words in a ferocious manner, but his cute words did not have any deterrent effect.

No wonder she could fall in love with the citizen (Wu) of Liyue Harbor.

It turns out that deep feelings can be formed between humans and gods.

Thinking of this, even the way the boy looked at Shen Qianluo gradually changed from his long-standing admiration for the gods to more like goodwill between friends.

"Helping Longlong to keep her virginity with all his heart and effort, makes me look like a qualified boyfriend, doesn't it?" After hearing Fengyuan Manye's comments, Shen Qianluo nodded and felt satisfied without hesitation.

He saw the expression of the boy opposite him was subtle for a moment: "...I have heard that Mr. Zhongli is a handsome young man with a tall and mature figure. He is well-educated, well-versed in history and the present, and has a high reputation in Liyue Port."

Shen Qianluo nodded repeatedly with satisfaction: "Not bad, I think A-li's reputation has spread to the sailing fleet."

So this weak boy is really not my girlfriend but my boyfriend?

“……” Fengyuan Manye looked away, wanting to say something but stopping herself, not daring to ask any questions.

Inexplicably, he had a hunch that if he asked rashly, something terrible would happen...

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In the end, the plan of one man and one god flying into the sky awakened a wind elf who was lying on the boy's shoulder and turned over lazily, while Shen Qianluo was nagging for several minutes.

"?~"

Perhaps he drank too much at the Southern Cross. The small and soft wind elf was drunk and had not yet sobered up. He blew out a gust of wind and blew the two up easily.

He followed Shen Qianluo and swayed in a circle, with his hands on his hips, asking for credit and reward.

very simple.

"..." Fengyuan Manye, who had already begun trying to get used to the strangeness of the gods, seemed to be gradually getting used to it. The moment he landed, he quickly glanced sideways to look at this dark and lightless world.

All that came into view was the cold light of day, with neither the sky nor the scorching sun visible. This must have been an underground space somewhere that Shen Qianluo called the Abyss Palace.

The cold breath he had felt in the Southern Cross just now seemed to have disappeared. The young god did not allow him to speak of the unknown existence, but he left the fleet and brought him here.

Things are never that simple.

Unfortunately, there are too few known clues, and Shen Qianluo's attitude is even more ambiguous. At present, we can only know that his role in this game is to act on behalf of the gods...

"You're awake." The young man beside him was not surprised at all. He lit up his eyes and held Longlong in his arms, approaching the wind elf. "I thought you would sleep until tomorrow, leaving me and this little friend alone on the cold altar."

The wind elf, who also ignored the scenery of Yuanxia Palace, turned around again, as if to express the meaning of "Of course I won't abandon you."

"Good boy." Shen Qianluo stretched out his white fingers and pinched the wind elf, "It's much more reliable than Ali's dragon~"

The wind elf was happy for a second, and rubbed the boy's fingers with a "snap".

Longlong, who was feeling suffocated in the chest: …

The two non-human creatures and the non-human pillow were all smiling and friendly for a while, and the wind elf who wanted to take credit took the opportunity to squeeze into Shen Qianluo's arms, trying to share the same blessing with Longlong: "?~"

The young man smiled and lifted her back to his shoulders, her little eyes still revealing hurt and resentment.

The wind elf, who has mastered the art of cuteness to the highest level, is always loved by everyone and chased by all. Even Shen Qianluo likes to play with him when he is free. However, he always competes with Longlong for favor, and after several failures, he just draws circles in depression.

"We've finally arrived at a more spacious place." As if he had finally decided to speed through the dungeon with Fengyuan Wanye, Shen Qianluo put away his smile, stared at the device emitting strong light above his head for a few seconds, but suddenly lowered his voice and spoke softly.

"Wan Ye, listen carefully, there is more than one force lurking in Yuanxia Palace now."

"Follow me closely, don't leave me. In this true color of sin accumulation and purification, please bear witness to the revenge of some gods."

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