[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

When he reached his back, he rubbed against his neck like a kitten, and continued to act coquettishly, "I just want you to carry me on your back to satisfy me..."

As I said that, my lips stuck to his neck, and I could feel his body stiffen suddenly, so I let go with satisfaction.

"What do you want to eat?" It was dark when we went out, and we walked side by side.

I tilted my head and thought about it seriously, then hesitated and said, "I want to eat steak, by the way, pasta, and muffins."

Konstantin seldom smiles at me upon hearing this, but now he also showed a faint smile.He just laughed and said nothing.

When we reached the crossroads, there was a very beautiful woman standing opposite the zebra crossing.Coincidentally, I have met this woman before, but Constantine is very familiar with her.

Constantine apparently saw it too.The way he squinted and looked at the past made me really uncomfortable.I quickly put on a weeping expression, and said in a sticky voice, "John."

When Konstantin heard that my voice was not the same as before, he turned around quickly and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

I pretended to sniff my nose, and said aggrievedly: "My hands are so cold, it hurts from the ice, it must be that something is grabbing my hands."

After finishing speaking, Constantine hurriedly grabbed my hand to check it, looked at it for a while, and was about to let go, but I held it back relentlessly, and I continued to sell miserably, "You just warm it up for me."

As soon as Constantine finished saying "nothing", I bet on it.He sighed, and had no choice but to obey, holding my hand and putting it in his windbreaker pocket.

Green light.The coldness also became stronger.I stuck close to him, walking like Angela on the other side.

Constantine 10

The flow of people rubbing shoulders with each other, to me they are data, to them, I am a passerby.Isn't it unfair?I thought with some emotion.

When Constantine led me to the opposite side, Angela was still standing there, obviously waiting for Constantine.

She was dressed in black, low-key and simple, but it didn't affect her beauty at all.

I looked at her quietly, my hand was still held by Konstantin in his pocket.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet you." Angela flicked her hair, and the ordinary movements she made were very beautiful.

Constantine's expression remained unchanged, but his brows softened a bit, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Yes, you want to go home?"

Angela's eyes fell on the pocket with my hands, her expression froze slightly, and then returned to normal, but even so, I still noticed the stiffness in her eyes.

She replied, "I'm going to eat, how about you?" She didn't forget to give me a friendly smile as she spoke.

Constantine tilted his head and said with a smile, "Do you want to go together? We're going to eat too."

Angela didn't shirk, and happily agreed.

It was originally a happy couple, but it turned into a strange trio. Angela and I were on the left and right of Constantine.

Although the two of them couldn't reach the point of having a happy conversation, at least they had scattered conversations. On the contrary, I didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

"I dreamed of Isabel yesterday." Angela's voice sounded a little sad. "Thank you."

The sudden thank you made me puzzled. I don't know the relationship between Angela and Constantine, and this feeling is not good at all.

"It's nothing, she should be there more than me."

I couldn't understand Constantine's answer, but I couldn't interrupt to ask, so I could only follow them dully.

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"Where to eat? I know a newly opened store, the tacos there are absolutely delicious." Angela sold Amway excitedly.

And I wasn't happy because I didn't feel like eating a taco at all.

Perhaps it was Constantine's conscience that he finally remembered that there was someone like me, or for other reasons, he turned his head and asked me, "Is it okay?"

I curled my lips, puffed my cheeks, and took my hand away from him, then nodded, "Yes." Seeing that I took the initiative to take my hand out, Konstantin seemed a little unaccustomed to it, but soon disappeared. no trace.

One after another, I entered the delicious restaurant that Angela mentioned, but I couldn't arouse any interest.

Constantine and I sat on one side, and Angela sat on the other side, took a seat, Angela called the waiter, did not listen to what she ordered, even when Constantine asked me what I wanted to eat They are perfunctory with a lack of interest.

To be honest, I don't really like having a stranger come between Constantine and me.Even if they have known each other much longer than me, even if they can chat well, I am still not happy.

"What else do you need?" the receptionist asked from the side.

For some reason, I always felt that there was some inexplicable shadow behind this person. I frowned and stared at it for a few seconds, only to see a pair of translucent gray-black wings flapping slowly in the air.

I subconsciously went to see Konstantin, he nodded slightly at me, and I was relieved, it seemed that he knew.And Angela on the side seemed to be able to see it, because I saw her looking at the air where the wings were, but she calmly looked away after only a few glances.

I couldn't help wondering, could it be that Angela also opened her third eye?But... when I thought that my third eye was only opened with the help of Constantine, I couldn't help but wonder if Angela had been with Constantine day and night like I did.

Thinking of these, my mood became a little depressed.

“Steak spaghetti waffle each”

"Yes sir, how well done is the steak?"

"Nine points." Constantine handed back the menu and said lightly.

I listened silently from the side and ignored him, but my mood was obviously relieved, and I complained in my heart, I finally remembered that I was still there.Thinking about it, he couldn't help curling his mouth.

"Are you hungry?" Angela asked.

"Nicole said before that she wanted to eat these."

Upon hearing this, Angela quickly blinked her eyes twice, lowered her head and stopped speaking.

While waiting for the meal, Konstantin took out the soft pack of cigarettes again, and still reached out to knock it out. After pouring out one, he flicked the lighter vigorously, took a puff, and then flung the lid of the lighter back to its original place, and threw it away with one hand. Putting it in his pocket, he took a deep breath with the cigarette in one hand.

"Why are you still smoking! Why can't you quit after you finally recovered?!" Angela's pretty eyebrows gathered together, showing anger.

When Constantine heard this, he exhaled a puff of smoke, and smiled disdainfully, "It's not necessarily a good thing to live too long, and how can you quit smoking as soon as you say it." He took another puff as he spoke.

Angela became more angry, and continued: "Why is it not a good thing, without you, Isabel would be in hell now! You really shouldn't be smoking, unless you want to see Satan again."

When Constantine heard this, he paused, I could see it clearly.I couldn't understand their conversation, but one thing I could hear was that they had been through a lot, and Constantine hadn't been in great shape.

As Angela spoke, the conversation turned to me and said, "Nicole, you should persuade Constantine more. Although I'm a little meddling, I should still speak out."

I raised my eyebrows and laughed out loud.

"If I can control Constantine, I won't be me, and he won't be John Constantine anymore." Then, taking advantage of Constantine's blank moment, he took out the cigarette from his fingertips, He put it in his mouth and took a breath.Without swallowing it, he spit it out immediately.

Angela was obviously taken aback by my actions. Konstantin seemed to be used to it, keeping his hand on the table and holding a cigarette, but his head looked sideways at me, and he glanced at me without saying a word.But I didn't go to light a new cigarette.

I looked at the cigarette in my hand, feeling a little absent-minded, wondering if this counted as an indirect kiss.

The meal was served quickly, and everything was served within a few words.

"How does it taste?" Angela asked Constantine.

Constantine took a bite, swallowed and replied, "It tastes good."

"Remember the first time we ate together it was a taco."

When Constantine heard this, his eyes were flat, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

It took him a long time to say: "But today is different from the past, everything has changed."

"The world is constantly changing, we just need to take care of ourselves." Angela took a deep look at Constantine.

That one glance was enough to set off alarm bells in me, and the woman seemed [-] per cent Sherlock Holmes to that look.That look was absolutely affectionate and full of helplessness.I suddenly thought of myself, wondering if I would be like Angela in the eyes of others.

Father, like son.

Could Constantine be watching all this with cold eyes?He always looks cold, is that because he knows everything around him clearly?Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.

Constantine noticed my sudden shiver and asked, "Is it cold again?"

I sighed in my heart, waved my hands sullenly, and said, "It's okay, you eat yours." As I spoke, I pressed the cigarette that was about to burn out in my hand.

Constantine nodded, "Then let's go back as soon as possible."

For some reason, I didn't feel cold, but after he finished saying this, I actually felt cold.I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, I tremble one after another.

Angela also fell silent, as if she was embarrassed to intervene between the two of us.I sneered in my heart.

After dinner, Constantine paid the bill, and the gentleman opened the door for us.

It was completely dark outside.The oncoming cold wind made me shiver strongly.

"You don't wear too much. It will be bad if you get sick." Constantine frowned at me, and before I could say anything, he took me by the hand and put them in his pocket.