The protagonist wants to steal my script again

Days after the rules were changed, the rules began to gradually collapse, and the living space and environment of the prisoners became worse every day.

Apart from the real lunatics, the only ones who could remain calm under such circumstances were An Minghui and Noah.

Even though the land below Cloud City has been filled with killings, An Minghui still smiles peacefully every day, and takes Noah for a leisurely walk among the thick clouds every day, as if he has started his retirement life ahead of schedule.

When the number of surviving prisoners was less than 300, Cloud City finally began to collapse, and the originally stable clouds began to dissipate one after another, turning into wisps of mist and scattering into the air.

"This place is about to collapse."

Standing on the cloud and looking at the rapidly dissipating clouds in the distance, An Minghui sighed with regret, while reaching out to hold Noah, and asked with a smile: "Are you ready? We are going back to the ground."

His life here is coming to an end, and there are only three lies left, no more, no less, which is still enough.

"You will be the winner." Raising his arms around An Minghui's waist, Noah responded softly as if promising, "I will help you."

"I'll wait and see." It's a pity that I am not destined to be the winner.

An Minghui nodded with a smile, and then saw that the clouds just dissipated in front of them, turned around with Noah and jumped down together.

After falling for about a few seconds, the wings on his back suddenly stretched out, and he glided through the air with Noah, and asked with a smile as he continued to descend, "Want to give them a little surprise?"

Conscientiously using magic to protect his abdomen, to make sure that the child in his belly would not be chilled by the flying wind, Noah's golden eyes stared straight at the gradually enlarged ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded. nod.

"Don't go too far, it's enough to scare them."

After exhorting such a sentence, An Minghui let go of Noah's arm, but Noah grabbed his shoulder with his backhand first, leaned forward to ask for a kiss, and then let go of his hand and let himself be in the kiss. Under the action of gravity, he quickly fell towards the ground, and during that time, those eyes kept watching him, until the distance between the two became too far away to be invisible.

An all-too-familiar explosion resounded on the ground.

An Minghui sighed helplessly, and then accelerated and dived down.

Gods falling from the sky may not necessarily be a good omen.

When he was about to reach the ground, An Minghui suddenly waved his wings behind him, abruptly stopping the downward dive and avoiding to the left, avoiding the oncoming fire dragon.

After dodging the sudden attack, he didn't stop at all, but a delicate silver long bow appeared in his hand instantly, and when he pulled the bowstring, an arrow formed by condensed magic appeared on the bow and arrow.

The arrow shot towards the forest on the ground with the strong wind, and collided with the second fire dragon that rushed out from there, and both sides disappeared without a trace accompanied by the violent fluctuation caused by the magical collision.

Shi Shiran waved his wings and slowly landed on the ground. An Minghui smiled and looked at the man with tearing eyes: "Why is your lord bishop suddenly so impatient?"

"Do you think I've blasphemed the gods?"

This is also normal. Noah's actions just now were not small. The bishop was once one of the most devout believers in the Holy See. It is not surprising that he can sense the power and aura that belonged to the gods.

"Actually, this is not necessary. Strictly speaking, the Holy See believes in the God of Light, not Noah."

Dodging another attack sideways, An Minghui looked at the opposite man who was close to madness with mixed emotions, and sighed: "I originally wanted to make a deal with you, but it seems that your current situation is no longer suitable Talk about it."

"An Minghui."

Following the sound, An Minghui raised his head, and saw Noah walking out of the nearby bushes, his expression was calm, his clothes were not messed up at all, and he couldn't tell what he had just done just from his appearance.

And Noah didn't give the slightest reaction to the bishop's existence. He walked up to An Minghui's side in a few steps, and stuck to him very naturally. "I want it," he said.

When an Omega full of Alpha breath said such words, no one would interpret this sentence as other meanings.

An Minghui noticed that the bishop showed a distorted and disbelieving expression when he heard this sentence. It looked as if he would tear him apart at any time, but the strange thing was that the other party didn't move at all. Just maintain the original appearance and stay in place without moving.

Apparently Noah did something.

During pregnancy, Omega will be particularly attached to her Alpha. An Minghui has repeatedly confirmed that Noah is indeed not pregnant, but the other party will still show a corresponding state.

Psychological suggestion is really a kind of magical thing...

It is no exaggeration to say that An Minghui has experienced so many worlds, and has never paid public food so frequently as now. The division of the second gender and the influence of pheromones on people are simply too exhausting.

"It's not suitable now, can you bear with it a little bit?" Patting Noah on the shoulder, An Minghui said softly, "We still have to deal with the matter here, after everything is over..."

"We'll get out of here together, and we'll have a lot of time then, won't we? I sincerely hope you enjoy every single day after you leave here."

Two lies remain.

This is a lie that anyone can see through at a glance. There is only one survivor who can leave the law, but An Minghui knows that since he said it, Noah will believe it no matter whether it is absurd or not, so it can be so Have nothing to fear.

"I sent those little surprises just now. At least no one will disturb us for the next few days." He hugged Noah's waist casually, An Minghui raised his eyes to look at the startled and angry bishop, and hugged him with one hand. Looking at the god, the other hand raised and released a sharp wind blade, piercing the heart of the bishop in an instant.

Habit is a terrible thing. At first he was just an ordinary math teacher, but now he can kill a person without changing his face.

Although An Minghui never felt that he was the kind of person who insisted not to let his hands be stained with blood under any circumstances, he still couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

"You probably didn't have the mood to appreciate this continent before?" It doesn't make sense to ask this question. He knows that Noah used to be the supreme god, but he has no interest in this world. He would rather sleep quietly on the throne of God I am also unwilling to give alms to the believers on the mainland.

"After you go out, you should take a look around. The world under your throne is actually very beautiful." An Minghui said with a smile, his eyes looked at the cloudy sky from afar, as if trying to see through the layers of clouds. Seeing something further away from the stacked black clouds, "I have encountered many incredible miracles, and all of them exist because of you."

"I've seen elegant and powerful vampire hunters, white tigers who are a bit clingy, swordsmen who are much more stubborn than ordinary people, and..." An Minghui paused for a moment, but there was a smile on his face. His interest did not diminish at all, and then he continued to speak slowly, "There is another very cute guy, I still owe him something. If possible, I hope to have the opportunity to meet them again in the future. Would you like to realize my wish?" A willful wish?"

"Of course your wish will come true." Noah said without hesitation.

Hearing this, An Minghui finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Thank you. Apart from people, there are many magnificent scenery. You should go and see it with your own eyes. There will always be some different feelings. Don't just focus on it. On my body."

"You are also a miracle."

It is a wonderful experience to be considered a miracle by God.

"So at this time, should I also respond with a suitable sentence? Let me think about it for a while..." He smiled and pretended to be thinking, but after a while, An Minghui raised his hand and touched the skin around Noah's eyes , smiled and said, "Then, your eyes are also one of the most incredible miracles I have ever seen. The color is like gold, brighter than anything else, and it is no longer as empty as it was at first."

Those eyes were full of the same person.

Noah knew that to the angel in front of him, everything in the world might be called a miracle, because he had a considerable degree of appreciation and admiration for almost everything.

But for himself, there is only one kind of miracle in the world.

Appreciation from his miracles was always enough to make him ecstatic.

Now it didn't matter at all whether the angel was a liar or not, as if it didn't matter to him whether those soft words were lies or not, he just wanted to please his angel.

"Do you like to lie?" But you can also ask, after all, if the other party likes it, he can make some corresponding arrangements after leaving here to satisfy An Minghui's harmless little hobby.

"Maybe I used to like it very much, but now I don't." An Minghui replied frankly, and said his little secret with a light smile, "And this is also the shackles of the law, if the lie exceeds the first Thousands will be punished."

"So I won't lie easily, just like saying 'I like you' now is also the truth."

Unexpectedly, when he heard such a sentence from An Minghui's mouth, Noah was unavoidably stunned for a moment, and then felt his face turn red and hot uncontrollably, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The god hugged his creature tightly, blushing and repeated the same sentence in the creature's ear: "I like you." Then he probably felt that it wasn't enough, so he added, "It's my favorite."

An Minghui smiled, the wings behind him stretched and trembled, but there was always some helplessness in his smile: "Actually, it's better not to like me that much."

The author has something to say: behind-the-scenes interview with the crew

Reporter: Your provocative techniques seem to be getting more and more proficient, is it accumulated from previous work experience?

Anbao:?Am I not seductive?I think it's better to let nature take its course when interacting with people

reporter:……?

At this time, the protagonists who were teased out of their minds were still lying in rows in the infirmary to recover their blood