Please fall in love with a dangerous god

Yu Zhehong: "...?"

Brother, your sentence is easy to be ambiguous!

He looked at Bo Yin, who obviously didn't know what dirty waste was going on in his mind, and still had that indifferent look.

This person speaks naturally in a commanding tone, and he is used to never explaining.

... Yu Zhehong tentatively opened his mouth slightly, and immediately felt two slightly cool fingers poking in, touching the tip of his tongue and palate.

Wet, ambiguous.

The lip color of young people is like petals, and the lip beads make the lips look curved like a cat, and the lips are more colorful when biting their fingers.

His eyelashes are long and dense, and they flutter slightly at this moment.

This action was extremely intimate, and the atmosphere was so weird that Yu Zhehong couldn't stand it anymore, the corners of his eyes were a little red, his teeth were itchy, and he took a bite.

Boyin didn't even move his eyebrows, and pressed against his canine teeth again.

"#/*&..."

Yu Zhehong made a vague protest, reluctantly licked the wound, and was caught off guard by choking.

"Hmm...cough cough cough!"

Bo Yin's blood is not at all like him, it smells like strong wine and choking.Yu Zhehong only tasted one drop, and felt like burning from the tip of his tongue to his throat.

Boyin could control the flow of his own blood, and Yu Zhehong was forced to swallow another mouthful of blood before he was ready.

"Don't, cough, stop feeding... cough cough cough!"

Yu Zhehong frantically avoided Boyin's hand, covered his mouth and coughed.

This is too strong!

Boyin ignited a clean spiritual fire on his fingers, and looked at him silently, while Yu Zhehong's eyes searched for water all over the room, but to no avail.His Adam's apple rolled several times, but the burning sensation not only did not ease, but also became stronger and stronger.

Even my stomach is on fire.

Yu Zhehong saw that his face was flushed in the full-length mirror, as if he was drunk, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know if it was tears or what.

At this point, Bo Yin still has no intention of explaining.

Yu Zhehong: "What's wrong with your blood..."

Before he could finish questioning, the familiar "dark eyes" came again.

Yu Zhehong: "..." Grass!

Moan, I dare you!Hear no me shark you! !

Cursing dirty words in his heart, he passed out again.

……

After Yu Zhehong woke up from a coma, she found herself lying on the bed.

He lay down like a salted fish with his eyes closed, and cursed again in his heart.

The dog groaned!

He fantasizes about a moaning villain and pricks him with a needle.

Stuck and stabbed, he suddenly felt as if there was something extra in his body. When he closed his eyes, he could see some river-like golden circuits in the darkness.

——Based on the setting of this world, this seems to be the spiritual vein in the body?

Hey, can he cultivate immortality?

In this world, the gods occupied the world in ancient times. After their death, they left only some dilapidated ruins, which are reflected in myths and legends in human civilization.For example, Nuwa and Kuafu in the East, and Zeus in the West.

After the Protoss, there was a great era, and the earth was reshuffled, and then came the history of the origin of life known to mankind.

In this period of history, there is no spiritual power in the world, just like the plane where Yu Zhehong lives. When human beings began to prosper, they developed a technological civilization and entered the 21st century.

But right here, the development of the two planes is different.

At the end of the century, a frozen god awakened. With his recovery, the spiritual elements on the earth also began to awaken. Since then, technological civilization and fantasy civilization have developed side by side like twin flowers.

It has been 100 years since human beings can use spiritual elements.

Different regions have different names, some are called Xiuxian, some are called magic, but they are all the same thing in essence.In addition, there are two types of species, elves, ghosts and mechanical life, and today's humans are already very familiar with them.

All these changes were due to Bo Yin.

Yu Zhehong felt the spiritual veins in her body—or magic lines, which were very novel.

He couldn't wait to try to activate his spiritual power, and when he opened his eyes, he found something floating in front of his eyes:

It turned out to be a little Boyin puppet, exactly the same as what he had imagined just now!

There are still needles on it!

Fuck, I'm so good.Is this the legendary cultivator!

Yu Zhehong stood up, and then saw Bo Yin standing by the window looking at him, and he didn't know how long he looked at him.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

Yu Zhehong: "...good afternoon hahaha."

The villain fell onto the quilt with a "slap".

He quickly pressed the villain into his quilt, and began to dress seriously.

...then the legs got caught in the criss-cross lace hem of the coat.

Like a cat tangled in wool.

The air is silent.

Yu Zhehong covered her face.

Bo Yin asked indifferently: "Why do you have to dress yourself?"

Listen, is this speaking human language?

"Then what else?" Yu Zhehong thumped her unconscious leg, "There is no nurse here...huh?"

He was stunned halfway through his words, only to see silver lights flashing around him, and these lights slowly turned into clothes.And his original hospital gown was miraculously stacked neatly aside.

He raised his head and stared at Bo Yin wordlessly, faintly feeling that he was being despised.

Yu Zhehong: You are the one who is amazing.Big Brother, smoke China.

He decided to change the subject.

It must be because of the blood that Boyin fed him that he could suddenly cultivate immortality. He also knew that the blood of the gods must be a treasure for the human race, and it might give him a few more months of life.

Yu Zhehong said, "Then what, thank you for your blood...?"

Before he finished brewing his feelings, he saw Boyin showing a mentally retarded expression.

He said: "Humans cannot bear the blood of the gods, and they will die after drinking it."

Yu Zhehong: "..."

It turned out that he didn't want to help him cultivate immortality.

It was after finding out that strangulation was not enough, he tried to kill him in a different way.

Bo Yin seemed thoughtful.After a moment he said, "But I can't hurt you."

Yu Zhehong: Brother, let's have a discussion, can we just say half a sentence instead of a paragraph?

He thought for a while before he understood what Bo Yin meant.

——The scope of the employer's contract is wider than he imagined, not only subjectively "can't hurt him", but in any sense, Bo Yin is no longer dangerous to Yu Zhehong.

If Boyin is compared to a poisonous flower, then Yu Zhehong is immune to his poison.In this world, only Yu Zhehong can stay by his side.

Yu Zhehong was curious: "What is this contract?"

It sounds great.There are not many things in this world that can interfere with Boyin.There is no such setting in the game, otherwise the players would not have to die round after round.

Yu Zhehong caught Boyin's line of sight, and saw his own reflection in his light blue pupils.

The god's eyes are very clear, like two small mirrors.

Unconsciously, he began to lose his mind, and while he was narcissistic, he reluctantly ranked Bo Yin and him as the No. 1 in the world of beauty.

Bo Yin suddenly asked: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

This is a very strange thing. Everyone else said they wanted to approach him, but they couldn't even hide their fear.

Even in the negotiations he had participated in, when he made a contract that would not harm the negotiators, those top figures in human society would still be in awe of him.

Not like this man, who seems completely unaware of what fear is.

It didn't quite fit with what he knew about the human creature.

Yu Zhehong came back to his senses: "..."

Why do you look like a threatening child.If he said he wasn't afraid, would this person continue to threaten him?

"The employer's contract, give me enough time and I can undo it." Boyin said, "I will kill you by then."

Yu Zhehong: ... Sure enough!

Bo Yin raised his hand and gently strangled his neck, and slowly pressed his thumb against his Adam's apple, like a dangerous but gentle caress.

There were pinch marks left on it before, and because of drinking his blood, the bruises were already very light, like shallow cherry blossom petals.

He can break it if he wants.

He didn't kill Yu Zhehong before because Yu Zhehong really didn't know.In fact, breaking the contract is nothing more than making him lose half of his spiritual power. There is nothing in this world that he wants to do but cannot do.

Boyin used to kill because of impatience, but now he thinks killing Yu Zhehong should be an interesting thing.

Even when he said threatening words, he didn't make any waves.

Bo Yin leaned over, the thin chain hanging from the left eye monocle hung down, and the crystal swayed slightly.

His eyes are like the farthest sky, in the depths of which flow the icy river of stars.

Yu Zhehong thought to himself, being stared at by such a pair of eyes, it is easy to make his heart beat faster.

"...If you want me to show it, then it's not impossible." He closed his eyes, "Ah, I'm so scared!"

Insincere, full of air, very perfunctory.

Bo Yin: "..."

Suddenly lost interest in killing.

Yu Zhehong opened his eyes: "So, what exactly is an employer contract?"

Boyin's expression didn't change, but Yu Zhehong felt that he had returned to indifference, and could vaguely see a bit of disgust.

He said, "Find it yourself."

Yu Zhehong: "?"

Where can I find it?

Boyin moved his hand upwards and pressed it on top of his head. The strength was well controlled. Yu Zhehong thought he was going to touch his head reflexively, but then realized something was wrong: "Wait, are you going to throw me out?"

The blue light suddenly appeared, and Boyin pressed down slightly with his hand, just like pressing down a groundhog with its head popping up.Yu Zhehong disappeared, replaced by——

A villain in Bo Yin's palm.

"Ah?...Ah!! You made me smaller!?"

Yu Zhehong became only seven or eight centimeters tall, with small arms and legs, white skin and red lips, so cute and cute, she looked even more like a porcelain doll.

He looked at his hands, couldn't believe his eyes, and looked at Bo Yin in shock!

What's the matter with this man? !

Isn't their last topic still "employer contract"!How could this person think of it as soon as he came out!

Boyin put Yu Zhehong into his sleeve.

Yu Zhehong fell into a cloud like cotton candy, and it was pitch black all around.He squeaked like a groundhog, but because he got smaller, his voice got smaller.

He finally sat up from the clouds, wiped off the clouds on his face, and pulled Boyin's sleeves angrily, "Why this time! Feed me blood, and make me smaller! Do I have any grudges against you?" !"

Boyin's sleeves were tugged with a small force, hearing Yu Zhehong scolding him, for some reason, he felt a little happy, and narrowed his eyes.

"Walk along the lines of the formation." He said as he walked, "There is a teleportation formation at the end, and the library is there after you go in and learn it."

He also added, "If you still don't understand after reading it, come and ask me."

Yu Zhehong: "..."

Is your library built up your sleeve?

He understood, this was answering his question "what is an employer contract", and the answer was - "go to the library to find it yourself".

Although, ah!I'm furious!

Yu Zhehong pressed loudly, but the gods outside ignored him.He adapted to the darkness for a while, and saw golden lines stretching into the distance like a river.

The clouds below carried him and started to fly.

Yu Zhehong searched around, but couldn't find Boyin's arm, and didn't know what kind of structure was inside the sleeve.

After a while, he came to the circular teleportation array at the end, and the clouds passed straight through. Yu Zhehong's eyes flickered and then brightened, and he landed at the destination.

The clouds form the wheelchair by themselves, changing from cotton texture to metal, which is quite fantasy.

There are countless bookshelves on display, the spiral staircase cascades upwards, and the stained glass ceiling above the head casts mottled flower shadows.

The air is filled with the special aroma of paper, and there is silence.

This library is quite modern, with countless light screens floating around.A light screen moved over autonomously, and a gentle mechanical AI female voice came out: "Hi guest 02, please enter the password command."

?

And password?

Yu Zhehong: "The dog sings!"

The library echoes:

"Gou Boyin..."

"Dog Bo..."

"dog……"

AI: "Okay, the password 'Dog Boyin' was created."

Yu Zhehong: "..."

Fuck artificial mental retardation.