Please fall in love with a dangerous god

Bo Yin: "Don't move."

The voice was soft, but commanding.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

What kind of person is this? He came to snatch someone else's bed if he didn't have one, and even pressed the original owner of the bed.

Boyin's strange-colored pupils stared at him quietly, like a cat demon, unable to discern what kind of emotion it was.

In the darkness, he and Boyin looked at each other.

The silver-white long hair of the young god fell down like satin.

The fragrance of spring ice tail on his body also completely covered and shrouded it, clear and faint, with a sense of coldness, but not as refreshing as mint, as if a layer of snow had fallen on his heart.

Yu Zhehong felt as if he was being watched by a fierce beast in the night, he could almost hear the sound of his blood gurgling in his veins.

"Teacher Bo," Yu Zhehong's Adam's apple moved, and asked softly, "Can you still recognize me?"

Bo Yin's silver eyelashes drooped down, and he frowned slightly, as if he was looking at him carefully.The golden color of his left eye gradually dissipated, turning back into a pair of clear blue eyes.

A few seconds later, Bo Yin said softly: "...Trouble."

Yu Zhehong: "?"

Man, is that how you look at me?

He cast a reproachful look.

Bo Yin looked at him for a while, then raised his hand to close his eyes.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

It was quiet.

Yu Zhehong fell into a more intense darkness, Bo Yin's palm was warm at this moment.

"Don't look at me." Bo Yin said.

Still the same desire to control, not even allowed to look.Yu Zhehong slandered.

After Bo Yin covered his eyes, the strength of the whole person was relieved, and his head was slowly pressed into the socket of Yu Zhehong's neck.

"I can……"

Yu Zhehong heard a very soft whisper, he held his breath and listened to what Boyin was saying.

"……out of control."

"Angry, happy... troublesome."

The tail sound is almost melted and can't be distinguished.But Yu Zhehong understood.

His heartbeat inexplicably began to become unstable, and it became louder and louder.

Don't look at me, I'm going out of control.

Will be angry or happy when they see your eyes.

— so troublesome.

This person had no emotions before, and now he can only express his emotions in the most superficial way.Straightforward, angry, happy.

For a god who has always been as precise as a machine, this is indeed the biggest loss of control.

Bo Yin closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sound of steady breathing evenly sprinkled on the side of Yu Zhehong's neck, a little itchy.

Yu Zhehong froze for a moment, then gradually relaxed.

In fact, it was the first time for him to have such intimate contact with people, which was tricky.

He wanted to push away Bo Yin's hand covering his eyes, but the man was still conscious when he was asleep, so that hand grabbed his wrist.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

This person, trouble!

Yu Zhehong raised one hand very hard, and slowly turned Boyin over, this person can't just sleep face down like this.

Fortunately, Boyin is not heavy, even very light, perhaps because it is a god.

A moment later, Boyin lay beside him, still holding his left wrist.

Suddenly, Yu Zhehong saw something extra behind Boyin——

A faint blue fluorescent light swirled behind him, and a pair of elf-like wings extended from the shoulder blades down!

Yu Zhehong: "Oh...!"

These are a pair of beautiful wings, shaped a bit like a dragonfly, but they are not flat, but folded and hang down behind.

It is translucent, with silvery, leaf-like veins on its surface, like a work of art made of mithril.And at the top of the wings, there are two royal blue spots, which are in the shape of gears.

In the dim light, these two spots shone slightly, with a velvet-like texture.

White Owl's built-in encyclopedia gave him popular science, saying that the protoss all have wings, and they have all kinds of wings.

Yu Zhehong once thought about what Boyin's wings looked like, but he only thought of a pair of pure white wings, or mechanical wings.

But now seeing such a pair of elf wings, it feels more appropriate.

The boy's eyes were closed, and he was quietly lying on his side on the white and soft bed. His silver hair showed slightly pointed ears, and behind him were light blue wings. He really looked like an elf sleeping in a flower.

"...I really can't do anything with you."

Yu Zhehong sighed slightly.He couldn't sleep on the floor, rubbed his hair for a while, and covered the quilt.

He only has one quilt, and the two of them are almost skin-to-skin.

Yu Zhehong's wrist was still being clenched, and he struggled lightly, but he couldn't break free, and was tightened even more tightly.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

He lowered his head to look carefully, the man was not awake, but subconsciously grabbed his hand.

I had no choice but to give up and fulfill this kind of childlike behavior.

The quilt covered them lightly like a cloud.The two people are shoulder to shoulder, the body temperature is passed to each other, and the hair is also blended with each other.

Yu Zhehong closed her eyes, smelled the cold fragrance from Bo Yin's body, and fell asleep again unconsciously in the middle of the night.

……

When Bo Yin opened his eyes, his reaction was still a bit delayed.

This is rare for him, he is as precise as a machine.And this hazy state of just waking up is like a human being, which makes him feel a little novel.

Not to mention sleeping until dawn.

He remembered that he fell asleep with Yu Zhehong.But at the moment, there was no one around, the quilt was empty, and there was still a little body temperature left.

Yu Zhehong has always been laid-back, and never folds the quilt when she wakes up, plausibly saying "I will sleep again at night anyway".Of course, Bo Yin didn't have the common sense to make a quilt, but he couldn't help folding it with his spiritual power when he saw the mess of the quilt.

Folded neatly, flattened, not a single wrinkle.

——If Yu Zhehong sees it, he will give him a suitable conclusion for this performance: obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Boyin got up, the wings behind him made him a little unaccustomed.He frowned, but couldn't take it back, so he adjusted the folds of his clothes and walked out.

When he got to the door, he found...it was raining outside.

Not the embarrassing torrential downpour, but a very small drizzle.

—It doesn't rain in Chinnes.

This flying city is surrounded by a formation that can automatically adjust the weather.

It hasn't rained in Chinnes in the 100 years since it was created by Boyin.

Everything about it is precise and perfect: formations and machinery to adjust temperature and humidity, extract water vapor from the air and clouds to water the flowers and plants, cover the light elements when it is too hot, and release the light elements when it is cloudy...

Here is always like spring all year round, the sun is shining brightly.

Bo Yin had no preference for this scene, he was just imitating the most common weather in the age of the gods.

No matter how many beautiful scenes are seen, it is a bit monotonous.

It must be Yu Zhehong who took advantage of his absence to remove a layer of Chinness's formation, so that the rain fell to Chinness tonight.

This person is used to going to the house to reveal tiles. If you ask him, he must be very proud.

Boyin found Yu Zhehong's location, and then walked in that direction.

The temperature is not high, not muggy, it is a refreshing cloudy day.

The rain covered everything, and the air smelled of moisture and grass.

Chinnes is about the size of a small city, with mountains, valleys, rivers, and forests in it.Yu Zhehong was in a pavilion on the top of a small hill, busy with something, and there were many soft auras flying around her.

From a distance, the small pavilion on the top of the hill looks like a small sun.

When Bo Yin went up silently, Yu Zhehong still had his back to him, holding briquettes in his hands.Sensing his aura, Yu Zhehong said, "Teacher Bo, you are here!"

Bo Yin: "Why is it raining?"

"I found out that it will rain tonight, so I'll try to see if I can untie the formation." Sure enough, the man's reaction was boastful, "I untied it in one go! Teacher Bo, am I not that good?"

Bo Yin: "Yes."

It is very powerful.

Before, I could only understand the formation of the West Bell Tower, but now I can go up and modify it by myself.It is rare to see such a talent in the human race.

Boyin wondered whether to add an elevator to the West Bell Tower, otherwise Yu Zhehong's wheelchair would be inconvenient.

His reaction was very flat, but Yu Zhehong is a person who can tell a lot without answering. With a wave of his hand, he gestured boldly to the hillside under the pavilion and the long and long valley bottom——

"I bought a bunch of maple saplings, and they will probably arrive today. I just tried spiritual catalysis. It just so happens that the weather forecast says that this area will rain, and it can save watering. If it succeeds, then every autumn we can I saw red maples all over the mountain!"

Boyin reminded him: "There is no autumn in Chinnes."

Yu Zhehong was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

A lock of hair on top of his head shook as well.

Then he reacted and looked at Bo Yin with a puppy dog's eyes of "Can I discuss it?"

Bo Yin said: "... If you want to have it, you can."

Yu Zhehong cheered: "Yeah!"

Both Yu Zhehong and Boyin are here, and there are many mechanical life forms at the foot of the mountain.Almost all of Chinnes' mechanical life forms were born here, and he has never seen rain since he was a child, so he is very curious about it.

"Little deer, come here." Yu Zhehong bowed to say hello, and a mechanical white deer poked its head out timidly.He gave the white deer some inspiration and stroked its head.

The white deer's eyes are light green with a metallic texture.One person and one deer snuggle together, they look a little like each other, they are both very gentle and well-behaved.

These mechanical life forms were obviously born because of Bo Yin, but without exception, they all prefer Yu Zhehong.After Yu Zhehong greeted Bailu, these small animals seemed to have been ordered, and they all gathered around one by one, surrounding Yu Zhehong in the middle.

The briquette was squatting between the two small antlers of the white deer. Among the group of silver-white animals, only it was black and was licking its fur.The mechanical life forms also noticed this anomaly, and a few birds pecked at the briquette's cat's head.

Coal ball fried hair: "Meow!"

It jumped at the bird, the white deer turned its head sideways, and accidentally stretched out the tip of its nose to touch the rain. It was startled, then cautiously probed and sniffed, and sneezed, looking very ignorant.

Boyin thought it was stupid, and wondered if it should also let Chinnes rain from time to time in the future.

Then I saw Yu Zhehong also followed Bai Lu's example and sniffed the drizzle, and said as expected, "Ah!"

Bo Yin: "..."

Forget it.

Yu Zhehong's eyelashes are also dotted with tiny drops of water, making his eyes look like misty lakes.

He rubbed his nose and looked up at Boyin—the wings on his back.

In daylight, the wings look even more beautiful, like translucent flower petals.

Yu Zhehong was a little itchy, and asked: "Mr. Bo, can I... touch your wings?"

The author has something to say: two more at 12:[-] noon.

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