[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

"Angela, I'll take Nicole back first, are you going back alone?"

Angela quickly smiled awkwardly and nodded, "Then you guys go back quickly."

Konstantin was not polite either, he led me back the same way with big strides.

The store is not too far from his home, about half an hour's walk away.

"If you get sick, those dark creatures will find ways to rush into your body, so don't get sick."

I was held by him. His hand was actually extremely cold, but it was extremely warm at the moment. This was the first time Constantine took the initiative to hold my hand. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Constantine noticed that I was laughing.

When I heard this, I laughed even more joyfully, and asked an irrelevant answer: "I want to take a hot bath when I get home. Is that okay?"

"of course."

"But like in the morning, can the bathroom still be used?"

Constantine replied patiently, "It's all an illusion, so there is no problem at all."

As soon as I changed the subject, my mood became happy again, and I said to myself, "I was not happy at all, but now I feel very good again."

Constantine looked over suspiciously, waiting for my explanation.

I didn't want to explain, so I said something else to him: "Angela is really beautiful, have you known each other for a long time?"

Constantine was quite helpless with my constantly jumping brain circuits, so he raised the collar of his windbreaker and pulled me into the corridor.

"Over a year."

Constantine's door can be called a work of art, because the runes outside the door seem to be a little more than the first time.

"Finally back." I pulled Constantine into the room, and then took my hand away from him.

He changed back to his shirt, stepped on his slippers, and leisurely approached Constantine who was fiddling with his messy things.

"I want to take a bath."

"Go."

"I am afraid."

"Things have disappeared."

"Then I dare not stay there alone."

"You can't let me follow you in the shower." Constantine continued to answer.

"I do not mind."

"You..." Konstantin was finally willing to move his eyes from the pile of things he regarded as treasure to my face.

"Isn't there a curtain? It's fine if you keep your back to me behind the curtain. I'm really scared, but what if I get sick if I don't take a hot bath? You said I can't get sick!"

"How can this work?!" Constantine stared at me with crooked eyebrows, as if he had heard the Arabian Nights.

"What's wrong, what if I'm pulled out by something while I'm in the bath? Think about it in the morning, aren't you afraid?" I follow the guidance, even if he disagrees, I will take him in even if I'm Sapo.

Whether out of selfishness or out of mission considerations, I must implement my own plan.And in reality, I am timid enough, why should I live in bondage in the game.

After 10 minutes of uninterrupted begging from my three-inch tongue, Constantine finally agreed before breaking down.

Seeing that he agreed, I hurriedly moved the red sofa in the bedroom to the bathroom for her. When the curtain was drawn, the water splashed away, and the warm yellow light grinds him into a ball behind the curtain.

The water temperature was just right, I was content to soak in the water, and my clothes were hung on the iron rack above.

5 minutes later……

"John?"

"What's the matter?" Constantine turned his back to me, and his voice sounded helpless and tired.

"It's okay, it depends on whether you are here or not."

"..."

10 minutes later……

"John?"

"..."

"John Constantine?"

"……I am here……"

15 minutes later……

"Are you still there?"

But this time there was no answer.

I made persistent efforts and continued, "John?"

Still silent.

"John Constantine?"

One silence and two silences, but the third silence is a big deal.

Although I knew that nothing strange would happen within 24 hours, I still felt flustered.

I stood up from the water in a panic, opened half of the curtain, and blocked my body with the other half.

"Constantine?"

Finally, an impatient sigh came from the red sofa with his back facing him.He turned back slowly, "I'm still here."

I grabbed the curtain, stood on one foot, and felt relieved to see him there.

He stretched out his hand and patted his chest, complaining: "Then you didn't answer me just now, I thought you weren't here." As he was speaking, he was about to lie down and continue taking a bath, but his feet staggered, and his whole body was uncontrollably like a stretch on the ground. Go, my hands are full of foam, and the curtains are splashed all over. Wherever I grab it, I slip, and the bathtub under my feet is also abnormally smooth.

"Be careful!" Seeing that I had stretched out most of my body, Konstantin quickly jumped up from the sofa, rushed over, and put me in his arms by the waist. In the bathtub, he fell into his arms in a strange posture with his body stretched out.

When I realized it, my face turned red.

After all, the big girl is in every family, being hugged by a man all over her body, she blushes and her heart beats, and she looks glamorous no matter how she looks.

[Ding—system prompt: Constantine's heartbeat rises, ZERO's heartbeat rises]

The sudden prompt brought me back to calmness first.

Heartbeat goes up, heartbeat goes up, what does that mean?

I keep blinking my eyes, sex//Is it a good time to lure?Thinking of this, my face started to get hot again.

Constantine also realized that something was wrong, and wanted to let me go, but if I let go, I would definitely fall.He also stuttered awkwardly.

"Ah...uh...sorry, sorry."

This was the first time I saw him like this, and my shyness was immediately diluted.

I let out a hey and called out, "Konstantin."

When he heard me calling him, he looked back subconsciously.

I bared my teeth and my heart beat faster. I don’t know if it’s dopamine controlling me, or it’s just my heart. When he turned his head, I aimed at his mouth, and quickly stuck to his mouth with the speed of thunder and jingle.

This is just great……

I heard his pounding heartbeat.

I also felt my heart about to burst out of my chest.

He didn't move.

The color of the eyes darkened little by little, and all the turbulent waves were blocked in the bottomless darkness.

Four eyes facing each other.

It was unusually quiet.

I wrap my arms around his neck.deepened the kiss.A little bit of sucking.

I moved away slightly and said softly, "Hey, I've been meaning to do this for a long time, Konstantin, I kind of like you."

Hell Detective 11

His breath is hot, warm and soft, and the smell of tobacco ravages his mouth. You can hardly even imagine that such a person who looks cold and indifferent to everything, his embrace is so warm, and his lips are so warm. Like flower petals in the morning sun, his eyelashes are not curled like those of Europeans and Americans, but straight down, and the shadow cast by the fan hits straight into my heart under the light.His face was icy, and it was unusually sharp in contrast to the fiery breath.

He doesn't even blink now, he stares straight at me, the shock that cannot be concealed leaks from his eyes, his pupils keep shrinking and expanding, and the hand on my waist has begun to loosen from its strength at the beginning .

You see, even such a Constantine would sometimes be at a loss.

Even now he still looks very calm, like two people in a stalemate, waiting for one of them to admit defeat first.

But I'm not one to admit defeat first.

Apparently, neither was Constantine.

His eyes wandered constantly on my face, as if trying to see through me.

Constantine is always like this, always at the most ambiguous moment, but withdraws quickly, and you even feel that he has not stepped into the ambiguous atmosphere at all.

I pecked his lips again and again, his lips were like drugs, once addicted.

My hands tightly circled him, around his neck, and rubbed against his chest. Most of my body was covered by the torn shower curtain, and only my bare/exposed back felt in the air. Kind of cold.

"John, Constantine." I put one hand on his chest and the other on his cheek. A day has passed and some tiny stubbles have grown out. It's still a little prickly to the touch, but it makes my heart itch. of.

I carelessly caressed his cheek lightly, as if appreciating a treasure.My voice is very soft, and every time I spit out a syllable, I can feel his gushing heat.

"I'm cold." As I said that, my lips slid all the way down his chin, and finally rolled around his neck continuously.His slight trembling seemed to be enduring.

The hand covering his cheek also moved down along this kiss, across his chest, across his waist, and then circled to the hands blocking my waist, with a little/slight/temptation/temptation Meaning, grabbed his hand and led him to stroke behind his back little by little.

His body froze again.My kiss passed over his Adam's apple, and I clearly felt the rolling of his Adam's apple.As if he had received my bewitching signal, he was not as motionless as before.He slid lightly on my bare/exposed back in a vague way, the heat rose and the lights became dim.

The kiss gradually returned to the right track. I tentatively drew the line of his lips with the tip of my tongue. Slowly and gently, the kiss slowly began to linger from the initial touch of water. He finally stopped being indifferent and began to respond to me, together with me. Everyone trembled.

I exclaimed, he had already stretched out his arms and hugged me by the waist, and was wrapped tightly in the bedroom together with the curtain.

He was pressing on my body like a heavy mountain, but it was extraordinarily comfortable.

"John." The fiery kiss made my face feel hot, I looked at him in the dark, I couldn't see anything clearly, but there was an inexplicable feeling.