You can't hurt the author who wears meat

"I'll die once and for all, so I won't be tortured by you." Gee didn't appreciate it, and his words were sharp.

The god king has nothing to do with him, he is reluctant to scold him, he can't let go of him, he is really holding him in his hand for fear of flying away in his mouth for fear of melting, he is locked up to make him unhappy, and he is afraid of never coming back when he is released.A majestic Lord God of the Three Realms, trying to make his son happy in different ways, still can't get a good face. He doesn't care about giving him any number of rare treasures. It's really hard to make him smile.

"Father isn't good enough for you. I'll give you everything, even if you want the moon in the sky, I'll find a bamboo pole and poke it down for you." Hearing this, Fan Ge hung his messy hair behind his ears and collapsed on the bed. On the soft couch, two beautifully shaped shoulder blades were slightly raised, causing the king to bow his head and kiss.

This time he didn't dodge, but sighed resentfully: "You clearly know what I want, but you just won't give it."

"There are no rules and no rules. I am not the only one who has the final say on the affairs of heaven and earth. Even the Lord God can't do things." Knowing that he was wronged and couldn't think about it, the God King had no choice but to coax him patiently: "Wait When your primordial spirit is back, I will let you out of the secret realm, and you can go wherever you want, dad will accompany you."

"Are you really going to pass on the throne to Ghana?" Fan Ge suddenly turned his head, and his long purple hair fell down like a waterfall, scattered on the bed: "I'm afraid there are not a few people who don't accept him."

Although Garner was the eldest son, he was neglected and received little attention.But the Gita knew that this was a way for the god of disaster to protect his beloved son.Hit the cannon fire on the favored youngest son, and protect the humble eldest son to ascend to the throne.It's just that things are not that simple. The ten brothers seem to respect each other and live in harmony, but in fact, everyone has their own plans.Take Alan Turing, the god of time travel, for example. He is closest to Ghana, and the two are also very close. If Ghana really ascended to the throne, he might do something earth-shattering.

Brothers killing each other for power has always been a practice throughout the ages!

"Gana's dormant for these years, do you think he has no plans of his own?" The God King smiled, grabbed the chin of Fange, and gently licked his lips: "Don't worry about that useless heart, stay by my side obediently That's it."

"Hey, why do you love me?" Turning around and embracing the King of God, Fan Ge climbed up to his body like a docile cat, but his eyes were infinitely melancholy: "I understand your emotional sustenance, but I am not a mother , if you want to find her shadow from me, it's just a waste of effort."

"Who said I took you as her?" The God King said with a bit of anger, "You are no substitute for anyone."

"In the world, there is no father who sleeps with his own son. Heh, if it weren't for her, would you look at me..." Fan Ge couldn't continue, he forced himself to laugh, but his eyes gradually became moist.Over the years, the grievances, depression, and unwillingness in my heart have exploded together.He slammed the God King's hand away, not understanding why he existed in this world. He was clearly an independent individual, but was forced to be the shadow of others: "Our relationship is against the rules, you never thought about what other people think of you." us?"

"Why do you care about that?" In fact, the pain in his heart, the King of God understands better than anyone else, and he skipped the topic that he didn't want to explain, and gently stroked Aiko's hair: "You will approach Garner, just out of resistance to me, good boy , you don't love him."

"I love him." Gita replied through gritted teeth.

"He can't give you everything." Sliding his hands through the loose clothes, his body, which had been trained to be extremely sensitive, couldn't stand this kind of teasing, trembling.Can't refuse, can't escape, can't avoid, fate is laid out like a set track, and the direction can't be changed even if we try our best.Gita gasped, accepting the murder weapon that had penetrated his body, the way the man he called his father always used to make him obey, without exception.He doesn't like it, but he has no ability to stop it. Over time, a distorted dependence has developed.

Crazy, the world is in despair with him, and he can't see the future...

Gita wanted to cry, feeling that he was disgustingly dirty, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow the pain.

After the intense bed, the King of God always gently wiped his body, but most of the time he would do it again regardless of his wishes.In this regard, Garner is really similar to his father, tough and undeniable, giving Gita the illusion that he is just a plaything.However, he doesn't want to be a mindless object!

The God King entered his body again, and the continuous impact left various bruises on his body, torturing him to the point of exhaustion.

Is this what is called love?Gita wants to laugh, but also wants to cry...

After being happy, the king of gods had something to do and left. He lay lazily on the bed, summoned a virtual image from the air, and began to observe Han Fangyuan.This mortal has something he aspires to, and the character hidden in him is so shining that it makes people blind.Gita hates him because he is clean, absolute, and pure, and these are all things that he cannot achieve.

Han Pangyuan didn't know that he was being watched, and kept sleeping in an indecent position, with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the pillow.

"Xiao Yuan, wake up, don't sleep, it's almost time." Seeing that it was time to change shifts, Liu Lindong called him 10 minutes in advance, so that he could freshen up and eat something.

"Well, I'm so sleepy, I still want to sleep." He yawned a lot and got up reluctantly. The man had already mixed the vitality potion with fruit juice and brought it over.The taste of the medicine was not good, Han Pangyuan drank it every time, his teeth and claws fluttered, and his face was hideous, so Liu Lindong used the method of coaxing the child to take the medicine, mixing it in orange juice and feeding him.After drinking the potion, the effect came out in less than 2 minutes, and the tired person jumped out of the bed: "I don't know when I will level up, I hate this level, it's going to be moldy."

It's okay to be locked in the house, the most unbearable thing is that the mental pressure is too great, and I live in fear at any time.

"I am also a little concerned. With the experience of fighting zombies, it will take at least ten days to enter the next level, but there are already players on the leaderboard who have entered the tenth level." The game manager can no longer check the specific information and information of the players. Intelligence, but you can see the rankings. The vanguard has upgraded rapidly and has entered the tenth level: "If they can't squeeze into the tenth level and become survivors before they reach the final level, things will be difficult."

Han Pangyuan stopped what he was doing, and said after a long time, "I don't want to die."

"No, we can all survive." In fact, he didn't have much chance of winning, but fortunately he was full of confidence.

For the next few hours, the system would always be refreshed with zombies and seeds for some unknown reason.The worst thing is that it always waits for the player to reach the public area before suddenly spawning a large number of zombies. She is not the kind of nurse who was regarded as an eye-catcher before, but has completely become a monster in a horror movie.The stench made people dizzy, and some god players even chose not to fight and hid in the house to watch the show.

However, he has experience in killing zombies. Michelle didn't want to miss any chance to upgrade. Except for the plant mother and the wounded, everyone had to go out to fight monsters, including him who claimed that he would not fight and joined the battle.

"I can't see that your father is quite powerful. He looks so motherly, but he is very vicious when he kills people." Michelle is so skilled, which is really unexpected. Han Pangyuan was stunned for a while, while beating zombies, While whispering to Tianqing, it's just that the other party doesn't have much interest in him.

"Concentrate!" Tianqing's character is serious and stubborn, and she doesn't like the idiot who is distracted in the battle: "It's fine if I die, don't hurt everyone!"

"Who says I'm not paying attention, I'm sure I'll kill more than you." Unable to be excited, Han Pangyuan brandished the magic weapon and chopped off the heads of three or four zombies in a row, aggressively: "Dare you compare, from now on, let's see who can cut off the heads of the zombies!" Too much. The loser is the puppy, kneel down and bark three times!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom." Before returning to the house, the two were already arguing.

For the next three days, they barely closed their eyes and lived by drinking vitality potions. Apart from eating, they waited to fight zombies every day, and went all out to compete.

Tianqing's idea is very simple, no one can lose to this kind of idiot, Han Pangyuan's purpose is to prove that he is fully capable of being a part of the team, even stronger than a professionally trained person.But seeing his two black eyes, the man was very heartbroken, and hugged him in his arms: "When did you become so competitive, why don't you bark a few times like a puppy, it's not like you haven't done this kind of thing before."

"I'm not afraid of losing, but I don't want to be looked down upon!" When this guy got stubborn, he was like a scalper.

"I also said that I have become gentle and I am not used to it. Haven't you changed a lot? Before, you didn't care about these things. You just muddled through. It's a day to day." It's not to blame him for his past life. On the contrary, men prefer to be timid and overwhelmed. He is obedient and has no fighting spirit.

Because only in this way, he will look up at him with yearning eyes, rely on him, and only live by his side!

The blood of chauvinism is boiling, and the desire for monopoly that is desperately restrained gradually overwhelms reason. Liu Lindong frowned in pain, and put his head on his shoulder: "Don't become so independent, I will want to destroy you."

"Lin Dong?" What's wrong with him, he suddenly said something strange.

"Look at me, Xiao Yuan, look at me!" The man bit his neck like a beast: "Say you only want me."

"Of course I belong to you alone, and only belong to you, forever." Han Pangyuan took the initiative to kiss the man, showing unprecedented tolerance and tolerance: "Are you afraid that I will become alone and no longer need you... No, don't Thinking this way, you shouldn’t have such unconfident thoughts. You should know that no matter what I become, whether I grow up or become strong, what I need has never changed. I want you, Liu Lindong, from the past to the present. I need you now, and for countless times to come. You must stay with me, be with me, take care of me, love me, because I cannot live without you."

"Is this the truth?" Liu Lindong liked to hear him say such a confession, and his heart was warm, as if warmed by the warm spring sunshine.

"What do you say, you shouldn't question the sincerity and courage of the person who is willing to be killed by you. My love is much stronger than you imagined, and can overcome all difficulties and obstacles." The man smiled at each other, and the man was relieved up.

Another day later, the match between Han Pangyuan and Tianqing entered into a fierce battle, and everyone was watching the two people who were so jealous.The game manager can record personal data, including attributes, blood bars, skill run-in, experience required for upgrading, completion of various tasks, and the type and number of monsters killed.Call out the column of killing monsters. Han Pangyuan killed 76 zombies in this level, and Tianqing passed 80. The gap is not big, and there is still the possibility of catching up.

Absolutely Charming couldn't see the little pig's trotters getting hurt, and secretly taught his younger brother, saying that he didn't know how to be merciful.

Tianqing was wronged to death, he was not the one who provoked the incident, nor was he the one who wanted to bet on the match, everything was started by that idiot, and in the end he was the one who became the sinner.Liu Lindong looked at him wishing he could be executed thousands of times, but his elder brother was also reprimanded.For this reason, he vowed that he would not lose even if he died, or he would lose all his face.

I don't know that the absolute charm of my younger brother's inner activities forced him to release the water, he agreed with his mouth, and the anger towards Han Pangyuan in his heart increased a little...

"Did you blame Tianqing just now? For my business?" The voice was too loud, coming out intermittently through the crack of the door.Han Pangyuan didn't eavesdrop on purpose. He caught a few words when passing by. It sounded like it was because of him. He hurriedly asked the masked man to clarify the matter: "This is my own decision. Tianqing didn't make things difficult for me. Besides, it's harmless. It's just a bet, if you lose, you lose, why are you so angry."

"I don't want you to be bullied." Absolutely Charming was very irritable, and she responded sullenly.

"You were the one who bullied me the most. You even broke my arm in the second round." Thinking of the past, he couldn't help complaining. He was so ruthless at that time, and it hurts even thinking about it now: "Okay Come on, stop scolding my brother, it's nothing to do, if you say a few words to him, he should hate me again."

"There is no twisting, I just dislocated you!" Absolutely jumped up charmingly, absolutely not speaking clearly: "Well, I will pay you an arm."

As he spoke, he handed the sword to Han Pangyuan, and put his hand on the table again: "Chop it."

"There's something wrong with you." He punched his mask, and said with a thud: "What has stimulated you recently, you've been topsy-turvy, you're okay."

Absolutely Charming was unnatural, and it worried him a little.

"It's nothing, I just..." I couldn't open my mouth to Little Pig's Trotter, saying that I wanted you, and I was crazy about it, so I had to let my father hypnotize you, brainwash you, make you have such painful dreams, and use such despicable words way to get you.It's really delusional. I know it's impossible, but I still want you to fall in love with me. I can't say this kind of words anyway: "This level is too stressful. I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

He laughed, disguised himself in a protective color, and said nothing...

The author has something to say: Charming is so pitiful, why do you have to like piglets?