After Marrying the Evil God

The sky is blue and the clouds are misty.This is the God Realm that has been empty for a long time, so quiet that there is not a single bird in the air.

Fu Mingye stood in the clouds with a bitter face.

He didn't want to fight at all.

But Qi Baicha obviously didn't think so.

"Are you looking down on me by being so restrained? Show your true skills." A handsome young man in a white shirt and shorts stood opposite, with red marks still drawn on his slender white arms and straight and slender legs.

Even the voice is hoarse after experiencing lust.

Fu Mingye: This is how he can do it...

No matter what Qi Baicha thought, an attack came like lightning.

The failure to fight the evil god at the bottom of the sea has always been a thorn in Qi Baicha's heart.He is the god of nature, and he definitely has no reason to lose to the god of prayer.

In ancient times, Qi Baicha often competed with gods and companions.Snow God is not good at fighting, he always wins less and loses more. Friends all pay attention to propriety and let him, the smallest God of Nature.Later, his partners fell asleep one by one, and he had no opponents.All gods are ants, unless it is a powerful existence from another world like Paskel.Pascal is too strong and has no reference value.

Ten thousand years of ease, Qi Baicha did not have an accurate assessment of his own strength.

It's rare to come to a god of the same level, isn't it just a living benchmark?

It stands to reason that the god of nature is stronger than the god of prayer, but the evil god is different from the ordinary god of prayer.Other praying gods were born from the belief of living beings, and when the belief disappears, the gods will also fall.The evil god is different, he was born from the chaotic turbidity, devours evil thoughts into power, and belongs to the same level as the snow god who is incarnated from pure energy, and no one is inferior to the other.

It's just that the turbid qi has been bred for too long, and the time to become a god is a bit late.

Let's put it this way, in terms of embryonic age, they are the same, even twins.In terms of birth age alone, the Snow God is tens of thousands of years older than the Heretic God.

It's just that for tens of thousands of years, the Snow God spent most of his time sleeping in the snow.

Seeing Qi Baicha's fighting spirit burning, Fu Mingye cheered up and took it seriously: "Then I will go all out."

Qi Baicha said, "That's the best."

It was the last god of nature in the world, fighting against the first god of prayer in the world.

The battle takes place in the God Realm and has no effect on the human world.The employees of the Fu Group thought that Boss Fu was traveling around the world with his lover again, but they didn't know that those two almost turned the sky of the God Realm upside down.

Saying that they are going all out, neither of the two is willing to really hurt the other, and the fight is always at the end of the day.Qi Baicha saw that when he was about to use an ice pick to pass through Fu Mingye's chest, it would melt the ice pick, so he threw himself into Fu Mingye's arms.When Fu Mingye's evil spirit is about to wrap around Qi Baicha's waist, he will withdraw it in time, and wrap his hands gently around his slender waist instead.

It's strange to be able to tell the winner.

Such a play is almost like flirting.

They have recovered all their divine power, and their energy and physical strength are not the same as before.After playing for a long time, not only did not consume much energy, but it was very ticklish.

At this time, there are physical touches from time to time, you hug me and I look at you, there is no way to fight.Fu Mingye just wanted to throw the other party on the bed and continue the "fairy fight".

Fu Mingye and Qi Baicha exchanged glances, and found that the other party had the same intention.

Qi Baicha said: "How about... we go back?" Go back to bed and call again.

Fu Mingye: "No, it's right here."

Qi Baicha was startled: "Are you crazy? It's in broad daylight." Although no one else was around, this kind of blue sky, white clouds and sunshine is too exciting...

Are floor-to-ceiling windows and moonlight not enough for Mr. Fu?

Fu Mingye waved his hand, and the day suddenly turned into night, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the sunlight couldn't penetrate: "It's getting dark."

Qi Baicha was surprised: "How do you have the ability to control day and night?" This should belong to the category of the abilities of the sun god and the moon god.The alternation of day and night is a natural law, and the god of the sun and moon will not hinder the operation of day and night if he is asleep.But suddenly turning day into night, this kind of thing can only be done by Luna.

Fu Mingye said: "I don't have this ability, I just dyed the white clouds black with turbid air."

The turbidity is a cloud of black mist that can swallow everything.

Qi Baicha: "..." Baiyun wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

Fu Mingye asked: "Chacha, is it okay?"

Qi Baicha: "...whatever."

The bottom line will really be lowered step by step.

Thinking back how much Fu Mingye loved Qi Baicha, he would not unlock any maps except the bedroom.Later, there were floor-to-ceiling windows, and then there was a sofa, and now we directly play in the open air.

Qi Baicha closed his eyes and sighed softly: The word reserved is getting farther and farther away from him.

The sea of ​​clouds is churning, I don't know day and night.

Qi Baicha leaned into Fu Mingye's arms and asked softly, "Do you want to see my real face?"

Fu Mingye whispered: "What did Chacha look like?"

Qi Baicha closed his eyes, and his body glowed with a faint white light.

After the light dissipated, the handsome young man nestled in Fu Mingye's arms became a beautiful boy like ice and snow.

Long snow-colored hair spread down to her calves, her body was icy and fine-boned, embellished with silver ornaments, and two silver-white bells hung from her ankles.The young man has red lips and white teeth, glamorous and unparalleled, as beautiful as a splash-ink painting.

He opened his snow-white eyelashes, and his pupils were a beautiful ice blue.

It still has the same facial features, but it is younger, and this outfit is even more untouched by the world.

Rao Fu Mingye knew deeply that his own Chacha was a great beauty, and he couldn't help but feel very amazed when he saw the peerless young man in his arms.

Fu Mingye's first sentence was: "Unexpectedly, you are a minor, and you feel like you are committing a crime."

Qi Baicha: "...I am tens of thousands of years older than you, Mr. Fu."

"I'm not as young as you." Fu Mingye returned to his original state without saying a word.

The evil god is actually a young man in his early twenties, his appearance is still handsome, not much different from the human incarnation, just like changing clothes.

The short hair turned into long hair like black ink, entangled with Qi Baicha's white hair, weaving into dense and endless love threads.

He was wearing a black suit with complicated patterns, which made him appear more reckless and evil.

Fu Mingye smiled and said, "Look, I'm older than you in real life, and I'm called brother."

Qi Baicha: "Don't think that if you dye the white clouds black, you're not daydreaming."

These words are spoken by the youthful Snow God, they have no power at all, they are so cute no matter how you look at them.

Fu Mingye is very curious about the truth about Snow God.The juvenile version of Chacha is too cute, he can't stand it.

Fu Mingye picked up his snow-white hair: "Like a snowman made of crystal."

Qi Baicha: "Don't you think there is something wrong with this sentence?"

Fu Mingye pinched Qi Baicha's face: "A crystal figure made of snow."

Qi Baicha: "..."

Is Mr. Fu playing him like a doll?

Fu Mingye grabbed Qi Baicha's slender ankle again: "Why are you wearing a bell?"

"It's called the Jingyin Bell." Qi Baicha gave him a science introduction, "I didn't have shoes when I transformed. Wearing this bell can keep the soles of my feet from getting dusty when I walk."

Fu Mingye played with the youth's shiny and soft feet: "No wonder it's so clean."

"Don't touch it." Qi Baicha shrank her feet, "Itches."

Fu Mingye hooked the soles of his feet lightly with his tail finger, Qi Baicha shuddered for a moment, and said aggrievedly, "Why are you doing it the other way around?"

Fu Mingye said leisurely: "You look like this, you just want to bully me."

In the past, Fu Mingye was worried about the fragility of ordinary people, and Fu Mingye offered them up like a treasure, holding them in his mouth for fear of melting, and holding them in his hands for fear of falling.Now that I know that Chacha is actually very capable, of course there will be no less love, but more wickedness.

Qi Baicha: "What's the difference?"

Fu Mingye was thinking, Qi Baicha was waiting for an answer, when his ankle was suddenly grabbed and separated, and a sharp knife was sheathed unexpectedly, causing the young man to let out a short cry, and instinctively fell on Fu Mingye's shoulder.

Fu Mingye teased with a laugh: "It's tighter than before."

Qi Baicha's ears were red, and he leaned on his shoulder and said in hatred: "Your Majesty the Cthulhu, don't you feel that you are committing a crime with a minor?"

Fu Mingye held his chin and looked at him: "Your Excellency Snow God ordered me to commit a crime."

Qi Baicha bit her lip, and simply closed her eyes to accept it.

"What is Chacha thinking?" Fu Mingye looked lovingly at the flushed white-haired young man in front of him.

Qi Baicha said quietly: "I was wondering if I suddenly turned into a white-haired grandfather, and you will be paralyzed on the spot."

Fu Mingye: "..."

Changed, they all changed.

After Yunshou and the rain rested, Fu Mingye asked him, "Do you still have the strength?"

Qi Baicha raised his eyelids: "What? Are you tired?"

Fu Mingye didn't change his expression: "Of course not."

It is not a matter of 1+1=2 to restore all divine power, and it is difficult to cause them much physical exertion in such a situation.

Qi Baicha said "Oh": "I thought you were going to die."

Fu Mingye smiled: "If you want Chacha, just say so, don't provoke me so much."

"Although the clouds here are soft, the bed in my temple is more comfortable." Fu Mingye suggested, "Will Chacha come back to the temple with me to continue?"

"It's up to you." Snow God is always Buddhist, "Hold me."

Fu Mingye kissed him, and picked up the "weak and weak" boy.

From the inside to the outside of the evil temple, there is only one word, black.

The temple is very large and empty. Whether it is the floor, the bed, the tables and chairs, or the curtains, the style is very ancient, and they are all in pure black.There is no natural light in the house, and the only lighting is the night pearls, which are as chilling as ghost eyes in the boundless blackness. Normal people will feel depressed after staying here for less than three days.

From the designer's aesthetic point of view, this is simply a disaster.

The evil god can sleep here for tens of thousands of years.

Fu Mingye thought about bringing Chacha back to the temple countless times, and stayed with him all his life, but he never thought that he would finally take him home under such circumstances.

Qi Baicha looked around: "Your taste..."

"If you don't like it, I'll change the layout here." Fu Mingye said immediately.

Having lived in the human world for several years, he also knew that his living environment was definitely not beautiful.

"It's not bad. Contrary to my Snow Temple, the Snow Temple is pure white." Qi Baicha continued.

Fu Mingye closed his eyes and blew, "Perfect match."

The evil god obviously didn't care about the decoration of the temple.The only function for him here is to sleep, so there is only one bed that has been thought out, it is big and comfortable, and it is softer than clouds when lying on it.

Qi Baicha tried it: "You know how to enjoy it."

"Of course." Fu Mingye said, "I have slept on this bed for tens of thousands of years."

Sleeping for tens of thousands of years...

The evil gods are probably tens of thousands of years old.

Qi Baicha was thoughtful: "So it was true when you said you like sleeping."

"Except for the fact that I'm an evil god, when did I hide it from you?" Fu Mingye said, "I've also told you about it now. I have no reservations about you."

Qi Baicha told the truth: "I thought you were a playboy, a beautiful boy who sleeps every day, and changes bed partners every day..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Mingye pressed him down.

"Understood, I'm here to sleep every day with a beautiful boy." Fu Mingye gritted his teeth, "I won't change my bed partner."

Fu Mingye seemed really determined to squeeze out Qi Baicha.Lord Xueshen is also a stubborn character with a soft exterior and a strong interior, and he will never give in.I was forced to cry a few times and couldn't breathe. After recovering, I still had the strength to taunt: "That's it? Can you do it?"

God's energy is infinite.

Only then did they realize that both sides had restrained so much before.

During the interval, Fu Mingye would hold Qi Baicha and talk softly for a while.

Fu Mingye told the story of the four-cornered love of the gods in the 493 world, and then asked Qi Baicha: "Why do you think the elf god chooses the blood god?"

Qi Baicha was not interested in other gods' affairs, and leaned softly on Fu Mingye's shoulder: "We are not gods, so we don't know why."

"Guess what." Fu Mingye had a great time playing with Qi Baicha's white hair wrapped around his fingers.

Qi Baicha guessed casually: "The elf god is a face control, and the dwarf god is not tall enough?"

Fu Mingye: It's too real.

"What about the Sea God?" Fu Mingye said, "The Sea God is the most powerful god in the 493 world, and he shouldn't look too bad."

Qi Baicha said: "Isn't it easy to guess? The sea god imprisoned the elf god, and he didn't take the text by force. Can this kind of cannon fodder who treats possessiveness as love be the first to be out?"

Fu Mingye hugged Qi Baicha tightly without expression.

... The evil god who once had the idea of ​​imprisonment in his mind is panicking now.

He had thought many times about bringing Chacha back to the temple to be together forever, and his behavior was exactly the same as that of Poseidon's cannon fodder.

Good thing he didn't actually do that.Otherwise, he would have been out of the game at Chacha's place.

Fu Mingye asked tentatively: "Then if I do this to you...Of course I will never do this to you! I mean, if I restrict your freedom and let you stay with me in the temple forever...you Will you not love me?"

"will not."

"Ok?"

"If there is no such if." Qi Baicha said, "I just love you. I have thought about eternal sleep after you die. There is a shackle in my heart, and without your key, it will be empty forever. If you What's wrong with being alive and staying in the temple with you forever? There is no better scenery than you in the world."

The young man's brows and eyes slightly curved: "Wishful thinking is what is called grabbing and plundering. If you are in love with each other, I am willing to accompany you in prison."

When he was first moved, it was his husband who brought him out of the Ten Thousand Years Prison.

It doesn't matter if we go back together.

Fu Mingye's heart trembled when he heard it, and he was so full of emotion that he couldn't express it in words. He simply kissed him and loved him with actions.

The silver bell on the ankle was crisp and pleasant, jingling and trembling for a long time.Qi Baicha, who is always clear and bright, couldn't help but feel a little drowsy, forgetting tonight and what evening.

The ringing faded away.

The young man was soft in the young man's arms, his cold voice was tainted with desire, and there was a bit of seductiveness in the softness: "Suddenly remembered, I haven't asked your name yet."

"My name is Xuecha, what's your name?" He asked softly.

The evil god's fingers caressed the young man's snow-white back, causing a tingling itch.

Qi Baicha heard him whisper: "Qi Ye."

"..."

Qi Ye obviously felt that the body of the boy in his arms froze.