my lover is not human

"Sake... sake..."

The man still didn't answer, so he called loudly, buried his face in the neck socket in front of him and rubbed around, the seemingly invisible touch was touching.

Su Qingjiu leaned his head halfway in his arms, put his hands on the arms in front of him, turned his head slightly and said, "You should do something to me."

"You said."

"Don't go to heaven."

Yin Zun paused, raised his head from his shoulder socket, met his tea-gold pupils, and said with a smile, "Okay."

As if he didn't expect him to be so straightforward, Su Qingjiu looked suspicious.

Yin Zun still smiled: "Really."

"..."

"Did you never think about going?"

With his previous temperament, he thought of it as soon as he thought it out, and he would do it the next moment he had an idea, but after waking up for so long, he often talked about his dissatisfaction with the heavens, but he didn't do anything annoying Come.

After being exposed by him, Yin Zun just raised his eyebrows, "It's not what you said, the grievances from thousands of years ago, what do you still remember? He is my twin brother after all."

He looked up at the night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes wandering.

The battle of thousands of years seems to be still vivid in his memory. The Heavenly Emperor used his own divine power as a sacrifice to activate the Haotian Tower. The coercion of the ancient artifacts made him unable to resist the prototype.

"If you want to talk about ambition, it's actually more appropriate to say him."

Like sigh, like contempt.

Su Qingjiu was noncommittal.

That person is already the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of all things, but he cannot control the underworld.

Yin Zun delegates power, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the underworld, but his existence is an obstacle to the emperor's unification of the three realms. The gods of the underworld respect him as their master, and even regard him as a friend. , it is impossible for the underworld to be governed by the heavens.

And because the people in the underworld act casually and have always been at odds with the old stubbornness in the heaven, there are often angry gods who complain in the golden palace, the emperor of the underworld defends his shortcomings, and the emperor of heaven has no right to deal with the gods of the underworld. It is very unfavorable, if left unchecked, the gods in the heavenly realm seek revenge in private, and it will eventually become a big battle between the heaven and the underworld.

Everyone in the upper class has their own helplessness.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "When I left Kunlun Mountain, I promised him to stay in Tiangong for a hundred years."

He said a word and stopped talking.

Yin Zun listened blankly, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The words of the gods and beasts must be practiced.

When they got acquainted, the beast Bai Ze lived in Tiangong for only ten years.

It turned out that he didn't want to go, but he couldn't.

He was explaining why he didn't go to the underworld with him back then!

"you……"

He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his brain was blank, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. His sea-blue eyes shone brightly. He let go of his hand and turned around like a kid. Uneasy: "Then... a hundred years have passed now."

"Ah."

The insignificant light response was the most affirmative response.

Yin Zun hurriedly lowered her head to kiss his lips, rummaged in his mouth recklessly, staggered close to the sofa, tripped over the armrest, fell down hugging each other, and closed the open curtain at the same time.

The two parted a little, Yin Zun chuckled hoarsely: "You said you are not allowed to use spells, what is Master Bai Ze doing?"

Su Qingjiu pursed her lips and turned her head slightly.

The fiery kiss fell on the neck, and the dry wood was like a fire, which could be ignited at the touch of a touch.

He didn't tell Yin Zun, he didn't go out at that time, he had other thoughts.

He couldn't leave because he was helpless. This person went back to the underworld, and he didn't return for several months, and he didn't even see a word of news. He once thought that the tenderness and tenderness when getting along with him was just that person's whim, and he was angry in his heart. The palace asked him to discuss matters about the heaven and the underworld, and if he watched silently, he would be allowed to stay or stay.

He never thought that Yin Zun would go to the Heavenly Palace again, nor did he think that the battle between the heaven and the underworld would come so soon.

The grievances and grievances in the God Realm have existed for many years, and there will always be a time to resolve them. The Heavenly Emperor told him that it was only a lesson for the Underworld, and would not harm his life. He wanted to leave the Heavenly Palace, so he foolishly agreed.

He imprisoned himself in the Baize Palace, and he would not thank you for a hundred days if he picked it from the Hundred Gardens. He stayed in the sea of ​​books and isolated all news from the outside world until the Haotian Tower shook the Heavenly Palace. , the black unicorn who condescended to guard the gate for him in the past and used him as a mount has collapsed under the tower and is dying, as if a piece of his heart has been hollowed out in an instant. After seeing that person's spiritual consciousness that had begun to dissipate, he left the Tiangong.

The Heavenly Emperor left a little room for his action, otherwise he would have no chance to rescue people under the artifact controlled by the Lord of the Heavenly Realm.

Whether it was the plan prepared by the Emperor early in the morning, or a temporary change of strategy, what he did was not just a lesson, he violated the agreement at that time, so the century-old agreement is no longer counted.

He left Tiangong and never returned for thousands of years.

One person guards the inn, guards the promenade, and guards the people in the abyss who refuse to wake up.

So after he wakes up, tolerate his unreasonable making troubles, tolerate his dead skin, and don't care about what happened before.

His alias, Sake, guards his only obsession in the most ordinary human world, far away from the Heavenly Palace.

Looking at the autumn marks of wind, moon and tears, a cloud of mist and rain is drunk in the world of mortals.

A lone boat crosses the river, and a bottle of sake floats in chaos.

Bottles are used to hold wine, and if the bottle is broken, the wine will be spilled.

Even if the floating life is in chaos, we must go hand in hand.

The clothes of the two people did not know when they took off, their hot bodies were stuck together, their consciousness was ups and downs, and their temperature continued to heat up, the same rapid and disordered breathing and heartbeat, and even more suppressed soft growls, one after another, In the spacious living room, intertwined into the most beautiful melody.

After it was over, Yin Zun carried the person into the bathroom and was put into the bathtub. Su Qingjiu lazily leaned on the edge, watching someone running naked in the bathroom, and didn't bother to care when he learned to use these things from the human world of.

Water with a moderate temperature was placed, and the water surface was covered with flower petals prepared by the hotel. The Yin Zun spontaneously walked behind him to clean it up for him carefully.

The person in the bathtub is half-curled up, the red rose petals make his skin whiter, his shoulders wetted with water are more radiant, his face turns red due to the steam, and the petals half-covered body draws people's blood. Swelling, the action of scrubbing him behind him gradually changed, and he couldn't help kissing one place, and he also got into the bathtub, splashing a lot of water.

After tossing and tossing for another two hours, lying on the big hotel bed covered with goose down cushions, Su Qingjiu was already a little drowsy, but Yin Zun was full of energy holding him.

"tired?"

"Ah."

Yin Zun smiled, hugged him in his arms again, made him lean more comfortably, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "It's not that you don't want to leave, back then...why didn't you reply to me?"

Su Qingjiu looked up confusedly: "What letter?"

The two looked at each other and were both taken aback.

After the first meeting, they were basically inseparable. There was no need to write letters. The only time the longest interval was before the war broke out, when Yin Zun returned to the underworld. He was trapped by his subordinates in order to mobilize the one hundred thousand ghost soldiers. I squeezed the labor force for several months in the underworld, and because I was thinking too much about people, I wrote a letter to be sent to the Heavenly Palace, but there was no reply.

Now it seems that those letters were probably not sent to Bai Ze Palace.

It is not a coincidence that the letter was intercepted, and the person refused to meet again when he went to heaven to ask for marriage. It happened that the Emperor of Heaven took action and triggered a war.

There was a glint of light in the blue eyes of the sea, and he smiled gently: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, if I had rushed into the Baize Palace and robbed people before leaving, maybe I wouldn't have kept you waiting for so many years."

Su Qingjiu's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head again and lay down in his arms, murmuring to himself, "It's not in vain."

Yin Zun heard it, and the corner of his mouth smiled even deeper.

A few days later, a figure in Tiangong sneaked in without a sound, and smashed down the majestic and magnificent golden palace of Tiangong with a palm. The gods who were discussing were smashed right on. The people who collapsed in the Golden Palace disappeared without a trace, and the people in the Heavenly Palace were more panicked than they had been in the Underworld for thousands of years.

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't do anything about it, so he sent people to investigate, but there was no result from the beginning to the end, and finally nothing happened.

When the news reached Poxiang Jian, everyone knew it well, and when telling the boss, Su Qingjiu gave a faint "hmm" and said nothing.

The underworld has always been the underworld, independent and independent. The Heavenly Emperor deceived everyone thousands of years ago and set up a game. In the end, it was impossible to steal chickens and lose money, and it will not be able to cause any disturbances since then.

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