my lover is not human

Mu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly darkened.

Ling Bo looked into his eyes, hoping that he would say something, but afraid that he would say something he didn't want to hear.

There was ambiguity between them, and the panic in the store hadn't subsided yet, and they were questioned directly. This person didn't mention anything about what happened last night, so in what capacity did he ask such a thing?

His eyes were full of mist, but they were full of determination. Mu Yuan's calmness in the shop had long since disappeared, and he looked a little anxious. He paused, and frowned, "Is that why I don't catch your eyes?"

"..." Ling Bo was dumbfounded.

He didn't think so.

But he was uncertain about this relationship, so he didn't know how to explain it.

Mu Yuan stared at him complicatedly for a while, then suddenly let go of him, turned around and left.

He didn't say a word of comfort, and walked so simply, Ling Bo straightened up subconsciously, but he didn't have the courage to catch up, his chest was pressed and he couldn't breathe, suddenly his nose felt sore, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, ready to Back to the flower shop.

Feeling uncomfortable, he walked with his head down, completely unaware of how ambiguous the eyes of passers-by were on him when he exited the alleyway. When someone came towards him, he made way by instinct, and he always almost bumped into them. Aggrieved, he kicked hard on the flat ground.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps approaching from behind, and before he could turn his head, someone grabbed his right hand and turned him in the wrong direction.

"What... what are you doing?" Seeing the person in front of him with his back turned to him, Ling Bo was furious, and tried to throw his hands away.

"I tell you to let go!"

"..."

"Hey!"

To no avail, he started punching and kicking. The person with the fist suffered a lot, but the person who kicked out seemed to have his eyes swollen on his back, and he could avoid it accurately every time.

Ling Bo's eyes widened, and he caught sight of something on the side of the road. His heart froze, and he immediately hugged a stop sign on the side of the road. His progress was blocked, and Mu Yuan turned around with a dark face.

"..."

Using hands and feet together, Ling Bo hugged the edge of the road sign, like a koala stuck to a tree: "Let go."

His feet were wrapped around the bottom of the stop sign, and his hand was stuck between the sign and the iron pole. If he pulled it forcibly, his hand would definitely be injured.

So Mu Yuan let go.

Ling Bo got off the stop sign, turned around and walked back.

"You still want to go to the store and be surrounded by a bunch of people?"

The young man paused, noticed the strange eyes looking at him from around, and the still strong peach blossom scent lingered in his breath, thinking of the group of girls who were still in the flower shop, he didn't dare to take another step, he turned his head, sternly Glared at someone.

This is simply the trouble that Mu Yuan caused.

He turned around and walked in another direction, yelling at those who followed him: "Don't follow me!"

"Do you want to be swallowed by life?" Mu Yuan said sharply.

Those coveting gazes made people feel sick, Ling Bo was stared at by those gazes, his whole body trembled, and then the back of his hand warmed up, and he was firmly held again, this time he didn't resist any more, he just cursed Peach Blossom God tens of thousands of times in his heart.

Sending him back to the community, after entering the house, Mu Yuan directly threw him into the bathroom: "Wash it clean!"

Ling Bo rushed out unconvinced: "This is my home!"

If you don't like it, don't follow in.

Mu Yuan directly gave him a back view, and went out of the living room.

The door of the bathroom was slammed shut, and soon there was the sound of rushing water inside, Ling Bo quickly took a shower, made sure that the smell of peach blossoms on his body was almost gone, and then put on his clothes and came out.

The living room has been cleaned, and the scattered furniture has been neatly arranged. Although the floor is still broken and the windows are not covered tightly, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Mu Yuan hung up the broken curtains, turned around and saw the young man appearing in the living room, slightly startled.

Ling Bo flushed the water but didn't dry it off, his hair was dripping wet, his earlobe was pink, he raised his hand and scratched casually, shaking off the water drops, the pure white T-shirt was soaked on his shoulders, his clothes were loose, he The whole person looks even thinner, with fair skin and naked skin.After the exposed calf was washed by water, the red mark left by the wound yesterday became more and more obvious.

Mu Yuan walked over slowly, squatted down suddenly, grabbed back the leg that subconsciously backed up due to surprise, looked at it a few times, and then let go.

Because the distance was so close, he felt particularly oppressive when he stood up, Ling Bo unconsciously wanted to step back, his warm breath fell on the side of his neck, feeling that he was taking a deep breath, and Ling Bo's cheeks were hot , back away quickly.

The smell of peach blossoms disappeared, leaving only his own smell of daffodils. Mu Yuan raised his head, took a deep look at him, then turned and walked towards the entrance.

"Where?"

"In the shop."

"..."

Seeing the door of the porch closed again, Ling Bo felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if he was startled by his own thoughts, he quickly shook his head, looked away from the porch, walked to the window without knowing it, and lay down on the window sill without glass. look down.

The half-floor windows had a half-meter-high porcelain wall at the bottom, which didn't affect the view, but he looked by the window for a long time, but he didn't see the man coming out of the corridor, so he couldn't help but leaned forward again.

Inexplicably, he felt that his body became lighter, and his field of vision widened. He turned around and lowered his head in doubt. His whole body was suspended in the air, and most of his body was out of the window. Before he could react, he had been caught by an invisible Throw it out of the window with strength.

He was stunned in mid-air for a while, seeing the ground getting closer and closer to him, he yelled out in surprise, and instinctively stood up straight in the air, without immortal power to stabilize his body, he maintained a 180-degree body for less than a second Spin, and fell down again.

"Help!"

There's no air mattress here, he'll fall apart!

While calling for help, he closed his eyes tightly, and there was a strange sound behind him, like a bird spreading its wings, and then his back shook, his waist tightened, and the violent impact made his waist lean back extremely, and he was quickly lifted up , the hands that had nowhere to focus yanked around and felt a piece of silk. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a piece of cobalt blue feathers. The wide-open wings waved in the air, and the cobalt blue spread to the tail and turned gray-brown. Hugged in his arms, Ling Bo turned his head in disbelief, and all he saw was the flying messy hair, covering the face he wanted to see clearly.

"It seems that the methods of the Peach Blossom God not only apply to humans, but also apply to demons."

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air covered up all the surrounding smells, Ling Bo frowned, heard the sound and looked over, the person who appeared in front of him was a green gauze, with sweet-scented osmanthus hairpins on his hair, and a light smile covering his mouth, and he also had a pretty face.

He is also the god of flowers, one of the twelve flower gods enshrined in the human world, the god of osmanthus.

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