[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

Let's start now, start earlier and rest assured. "Hearing the satisfactory answer, he patted me on the shoulder happily and walked over to me.

Leaving me in place to question myself, I...how could I just nod and agree so easily.

I didn't feel something was wrong until the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.When I got to the bathroom, Konstantin had already filled a tub of cold water.I looked at him in disbelief, feeling a strong uneasiness in my heart.

"What is this for?" I glared at him, "You don't want me to lie in this water, do you?" I scratched my hair and continued, "I can't swim, I can't even hold my breath, and I I still have a fever, I'm a patient, I've just been discharged from the hospital!" I looked at him impatiently.

He just had a calm expression on his face, shook his head slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Walking here is the easiest way. Opening your third eye requires water as a medium, and it doesn't need too much water." For a long time, let alone with me, you will be fine." His persuasive guidance seemed to me like a wolf in sheep's clothing.Since he said so, I couldn't refute it, so I lay down in doubt. I first rested my head on the edge of the bathtub, and emphasized again: "I really can't swim! Don't let me drown! I believe so I, you must not live up to my trust in you! I really can't swim!"

Even if I don't look in the mirror now, I can still know how serious I am when I speak.Seeing this, the smile in his eyes gradually grew stronger, and finally a rare smile broke out at the corner of his mouth, and he let out a helpless laugh. He nodded: "Don't worry."

I want to cry but have no tears.The look in his eyes seemed to be a bit of farewell, and he said three two one silently in his heart, and finally made up his mind and plunged into the water.

The first ten seconds were pretty good, but when I counted to 13, I could clearly feel the fatal pain of my bones being crushed, and then the pain spread and deepened like fire in my eyes.It's like trying to gouge your eyeballs out of their sockets.I started writhing in the water, and besides the pain in my body, I could also feel whispers from other places, they were speaking too fast for me to hear clearly.As time went on, my whole head nearly exploded, and I wanted to get up and struggle, and in fact, I did.

It's just that my head was about to stick out of the water, but it was suppressed back by a huge force!

Constantine!

It's Constantine! !

I stared at his blurred face on the water in disbelief, struggling constantly, making the sound of water overflowing from his mouth.

What is he doing!

At this moment, the four characters "I will not die with peace" suddenly appeared in my mind.

Hell Detective 05

"Hold on a little longer." Indistinctly, among the whispering and fast voices, I heard Constantine say this.The hanging heart finally let go, I don't know how long it took, whether it was a second or a minute or an hour.The whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and there was a violent tremor, and all the discomfort disappeared. I was a little tired, and even wanted to fall asleep in the water.Before the idea was over, I was picked up by a pair of big hands. Because I was choked into a lot of water, I spit out a few mouthfuls uncontrollably when I was fished out.We both seemed to be drowned.I leaned in his arms, feeling so tired that I was about to collapse.

"Okay, it worked." He pulled out a towel from the shelf beside him and helped me wipe off the water on my face.

I was wearing a white skirt, which is now transparent like a raincoat, the black lace underwear is looming, and his shirt has also become translucent, and I am leaning against his chest at this moment, like two naked For a person in the body, I blushed a little. In order to prevent myself from thinking wildly, I quickly said seriously: "I heard a lot of people talking to me again."

With some difficulty, she turned her head to look like him, and her nasal cavity was choked extremely uncomfortable.His hair was also drenched when I was struggling.My eyes fell on the window, looking at the huge black shadows outside the window, and I was disgusted: "Why are there so many black shadows outside?"

"They are all dark creatures, they can't get in but they want to come in." He wiped me roughly, as if he had just gone blind, completely ignoring my transparent white dress and the clearness that was exposed inside. Clear lace underwear, then threw the towel into the bathtub, helped me up, and said: "Let's go, go change clothes." I was almost dragged up by him, and I couldn't exert any strength on my body.

He helped me to his room, and carefully put me on his bed. His room didn't feel old like he just came in, it was clean enough.

"I want to change my clothes." After he helped me on the bed and kindly helped me put a soft pillow under my head, I took advantage of his turning around and grabbed the corner of his clothes, whispering: "Clothes It's too wet to be comfortable."

Hearing this, he stared at the hands at the corner of his clothes, took a long breath, and said, "Wear mine." He opened the wardrobe next to the bed, threw me a white shirt, and said, "Take a rest first. , What do you want to eat when you wake up? I’ll do it.” I’m really tired, and I’d be surprised if I’m usually jumping high to take out a sarcastic sentence: You can cook.But today is really bad.I nodded weakly, "Whatever you want." Then I said, "Can you close the curtains, those things make me flustered."

He closed it as promised, then closed the door and left.I changed my clothes with difficulty, covered the quilt, and fell asleep drowsily.It's just this sleep, and I didn't sleep well.The noise in the dream made me have a splitting headache, those whispers were like a connected engine, echoing in my ears non-stop, half asleep and half awake, I seemed to still be able to see those strange creatures outside the window through the curtains .So when I woke up and turned on my phone, it was just over an hour of sleep.I turned over and got up, almost sprained my ankle, and fell asleep this time, and my whole body was sore and unbearable.

Constantine's shirt was baggy on me, and the length covered half my thighs.I tidied my hair a little, checked that the buttons were fastened, and then opened the door and went out.

"Are you awake?" Constantine was sitting in front of the red rectangular table at this moment, fiddling with some strange things.He was facing me, blowing smoke rings out of his mouth, he only glanced at me once, or twice, and then looked away.

"I brought you something to eat." He said, freeing up one hand to lift the food bag on one side to the edge of the table.

"Are you out?" I sniffed.He sniffed greedily.

"Well, I took some life-saving things." He was stacking two copper plates together at the moment.Then he looked up at me again: "Can't sleep?"

I answered truthfully: "I always hear things that I shouldn't hear. The noise makes me uncomfortable, and I can't sleep well." When the topic moved here, my thoughts paused, and I suddenly thought of something.I looked up at Constantine seriously, and asked curiously, "You seem to have only one bedroom at home?"

Hearing this, he nodded calmly, and the movements of his hands did not stop: "Is it strange that I live in a bedroom by myself?"

I said quietly: "Are you kidding me? There is only one bed, now there are two people!"

When he heard what I said, he finally stopped what he was doing, and said with some discomfort: "Yes, I know." When he looked directly at people, he had a fierce look, I subconsciously staggered my gaze, took a deep breath, and pretended to be calm , said indifferently: "Okay, whatever. Anyway..."

As soon as I was halfway through my words, Constantine interrupted me and added: "I can sleep here on the floor. Is there anything else?" After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at me and continued to fiddle with me. stuff.

Me: "Okay, okay, I talk too much." I rolled my eyes in my heart, thinking that this person is really indifferent, good and bad, I don't know what he is thinking, and I turned around and didn't want to talk to him again.I took the cigarette beside him and lit one. The rice next to my hand was still warm. I bent down to open the box and tasted it. return.

His eyes fell on Constantine, who was seriously fiddling with the copper piece, and he called out in a rough voice, "Hey! John Constantine."

"What?" He glanced at me benevolently, then looked away and asked.

"You just sleep on the bed, and I'm going to sleep with you!" He glared at him as he spoke, put the cigarette in the ashtray, poked it hard, and said angrily.

Constantine finds me baffled.I saw him tilt his neck, and said stiffly: "What?" It seemed that he just misheard.

The door rang, "Dong dong dong—" three rhythmic beeps, with little effort.Konstantin took a deep breath. He didn't know if he was impatient. He took a deep breath of the cigarette before getting up to open the door.I followed him and stood up, leaning against the corner of the table.

The strength to listen to this knock on the door should be a woman.If you guessed right, the person who came should be the one who called today.

As it turns out, I was not wrong.

The person who came was a slender and slim woman with fair complexion and curly brown hair. Her eyes were beautiful, bright and resolute and charming.

"Come in." Constantine held a cigarette in his left hand and pressed his right hand against the door to invite her in.

I have already looked at this person thoroughly first, and to tell the truth, she is indeed a beautiful woman, different from the soft and charming that the system gave 'me' to 'Nicole', she has a kind of beauty all over her body. Fortitude, for me this kind of perseverance is more gratifying than soft and charming.But at the same time as a woman, I could also see that she looked at Constance