Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

Li Muchen looked at his serious expression and suddenly felt a little panicked for some reason.

"What's the matter? Don't keep hesitating for a long time and then tell me not to tell fortunes anymore or something like that. If that happens..."

"Do you want me?"

Li Muchen had just said half of his words when he was abruptly stopped by the five words Mo Yanshu said.

no? ? ?

What? ? ?

He got angry???

It seemed as if I heard Mo Yanshu talking nonsense in a serious tone.

"What the hell?" His eyes were full of confusion. He looked at the inkstone book in front of him and tilted his head.

Those five words probably didn't mean what he thought...

A strong arm pulled him forward, and Li Muchen and Mo Yanshu came one step closer.

Mo Yanshu's hands became a little cold, but he still held him tightly and refused to let go.

The red light of the blood moon shone through the window, and the only sound in the entire room was the ticking sound of the clock. Li Muchen could even hear his own violent heartbeat.

"I said, I want to be with you, do you want me?"

Mo Yanshu pulled him, his face still that cold and indifferent, but his eyes became darker.

Li Muchen's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he swallowed lightly.

"From now on I will belong to you alone, do you want me to?" Mo Yanshu pulled him tighter.

As Li Muchen listened to his words, his brain began to work rapidly, and he even felt as if Mo Yanshu was possessed by something again.

The moment he raised his eyes, their sights overlapped and collided, like an electric current striking his heart. At this moment, fireworks exploded in his brain and he felt like his CPU had burned out.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, he stared into Mo Yanshu's eyes, nodded and said, "Yes."

Mo Yanshu's eyes darkened when he heard that. He raised his hand with a little force and pulled him to his side.

The distance between the two was only as wide as a leek leaf. Li Muchen could even feel Mo Yanshu's warm breath. He stared at Mo Yanshu's slightly rising and falling chest, blinked, and then raised his hand to touch it.

Just when he was about to touch him, Mo Yanshu suddenly raised his other hand and grabbed his hand.

He paused, looked up at Mo Yanshu's cold face, his cheeks slightly red, but there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes: "Mo Yanshu, you are not going to drink fake wine to trick me! The wine on my shelf is not for drinking!"

He struggled, but both of his hands were held by Mo Yanshu. He pouted, but ultimately failed to break free.

"No." Mo Yanshu said softly, looking at him with a serious look in his eyes, "Listen to me, I might be a little paranoid about your affairs..."

Upon hearing this, Li Muchen didn't even listen to Mo Yanshu finish his words. He stood on tiptoe and pecked him lightly on the lips.

Now the person who was stunned was Mo Yanshu.

"Just don't drink the fake wine. Now I've stamped my seal, don't regret it, you're already mine. Follow me from now on, and I'll protect you with my fortune-telling."

Li Muchen raised his lips, his eyes sparkled with a smile that was obvious. His smile was hearty, and his pointed canine teeth were revealed.

At this moment, Mo Yanshu suddenly felt that the whole world was bright.

"It doesn't count." He lowered his eyes and looked at him, his voice was slightly deep, but the emotions in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Seeing this, Li Muchen swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolling slightly. Mo Yanshu's hand, which was originally cold on his wrist, suddenly became hot at this moment.

Who knows?

He had been thinking about this person for several years, but he never dared to express his feelings, fearing that the other party would think he was a pervert. But suddenly this person came to his senses and took the initiative to say that she wanted to be his.

Li Muchen only felt that his head and body were light, and he had an unreal feeling as if he had suddenly won a lottery worth tens of millions.

Mo Yanshu took another small step forward, gently rested his forehead against his, and his nose tip touched his nose lightly, softly.

Mo Yanshu slowly closed his eyes and whispered, "Mu Chen, don't leave me. You are the only one left in this world."

Li Muchen looked at him and his heart suddenly ached.

He struggled a bit, but without using any force, and this time it was Mo Yanshu who let go of his hand on his own.

Seeing this, he raised his hand helplessly and gently held Mo Yanshu's face: "Open your eyes, quickly, open your eyes!"

The moment Mo Yanshu opened his eyes upon hearing the voice, his brows knitted unconsciously. Before he could speak, he heard Li Muchen say seriously, "You can be paranoid, but it's better to tie me to your side. I won't leave."

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Mo Yanshu's brows: "Don't frown anymore. If you keep frowning, you'll get wrinkles like the character "川". You're mine now, and you have to listen to me."

Mo Yanshu looked at him steadily, with a gentle look between his eyebrows: "Mu Chen, you don't know how good you are."

"Right! Actually, I know! Look at me, I have a good personality and I look good too. What's the key? The key is that I like you! Just think about it, in this world, it is not easy for two people to like each other!"

Li Muchen talked incessantly, becoming more and more excited as he spoke. He held Mo Yanshu's face and kissed him again.

Oh my god!

Who knows how excited he is right now!

Mo Yanshu looked at Li Muchen, curled the corners of his lips slightly, slowly lowered his head, raised his hands to hold him, as if holding a rare treasure, and whispered softly in his ear, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "Well, it's really not easy to meet you again."

Li Muchen was puzzled when he heard this. Thinking of what he said before about dying four times, his heart sank. Could it be that his Yanshu really died four times before coming to him...

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and rubbed his swollen chest, secretly vowing to be nicer to Mo Yanshu.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Mo Yanshu was staring at him intently, his eyes full of affection.

He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, so he turned his eyes away, thought about it, then felt that this was not a good idea, so he turned his head and looked back.

But when I turned around, I found Mo Yanshu already sitting beside the bed.

He curled his lips and moved towards Mo Yanshu.

He was standing and Mo Yanshu was sitting.

"Inkstone..."

Mo Yanshu didn't say anything, but just put his arms around his waist, his eyes full of tenderness.

Seeing this, Li Muchen suddenly felt that Mo Yanshu looked like a wolf transformed into a dog...

Well, as for the question of whether it is a dog or a wolf...

A malicious smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Be good~ Yanshu, be good~" He said as he raised his hands and rubbed Mo Yanshu's head.

Feeling the soft touch under his hands, Li Muchen rubbed it more and more vigorously, and the more he rubbed, the more vigorously he rubbed...

"Is it fun?" A hint of helplessness flashed across Mo Yanshu's eyes, but he still let him go.

"Yeah. To be honest, I've wanted to try it for a long time. But you always look so cold, who would dare to do it! You may treat me differently, but what if I touch your weak spot? Look at how scary you were when you gave Liu Chi the first time."

"Ni Lin is you." Mo Yanshu chuckled and said without disguising, "I only have you, so no one can touch you."

Li Muchen was distracted when he heard this, then he rubbed Mo Yanshu's hair twice, then looked at him seriously and said, "Since you said so, I suddenly have a question..."