100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The door opened.

Yu Chu raised his eyes and looked into the room.

This room is a study. There are various books on the solid wood bookshelf, and there is a small fireplace in the corner, which is burning with warm flames, and the sparks are crackling.

There is a person in the center of the room.

Young, perhaps only called a teenager.

It is completely different from the three-headed, six-armed and alien species that Yu Chu imagined before - even two extremes.

This flaxen-haired boy...

Not only is there no monster at all, but it can even be said to be a weak and sick beauty.

His skin was very white, and he could even see the tiny veins on his wrists, adding a beautiful, fragile, morbid beauty to the whole person.

The facial features are also very beautiful, as delicate as finely crafted sculptures. The flax-colored pieces hang down, covering the tips of his fair and small ears, the neck is white and tender, and the beautiful lines extend into the black collar.

With his eyes closed, he sat in a wheelchair lazily and sleepily, covered with a thick blanket.

This is not like the devil in the mouth of the experimenter.

This picture is like a young master who has been frail and sick since childhood in some noble castle.

The sound of Yu Chu's door opening did not disturb the Sleeping Beauty. He leaned back in his wheelchair and remained quiet.

The girl approached him carefully.

The system prompt sounded in my mind.

Yu Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the fragments are determined, she knows the plot of this plane and can make plans.

She silently looked at the boy's face.

The appearance of the first generation is very different from what I imagined.

But... even if he looks like a sickly beautiful boy, it doesn't mean that he is really not lethal.

Danger is not just about appearances.

Since he is called the devil, it means that he is in danger of the devil, and the appearance is just too deceptive.

His fingertips showed a little snow-white from under the blanket, and the color looked clear. Yu Chu glanced at him and saw that the boy was always sleeping with his eyes closed. She hesitantly stretched out her hand and gently touched the snow-colored fingertips under the blanket.

Soft and warm. Perhaps because of the small fireplace in the room, the temperature at his fingertips was warm.

But after poking like this, the other party still hasn't woken up.

Yu Chu didn't know his name, so he tried to call him softly by his code name: "Number one?"

no response.

The girl tilted her head: "The first generation?"

Still no response.

The Sick Beauty's snow-white and delicate face is slightly low, her bright red lips are hidden in the high collar, and the flax-colored pieces make him look very clean, and he has some fairness and softness.

He fell asleep and didn't respond anyway, Yu Chu could only pursed his lips and raised his hand to push him.

She moved very lightly, and pushed the sickly beautiful young man in the wheelchair, and the blanket covering him slipped down and gently fell beside her feet. Yu Chu was stunned.

She stared at the chain on the boy in surprise.

Thin silver chains fastened his entire body to a wheelchair, with shackles on his wrists, and the same on his ankles, like a prisoner being fixed on a punishment table.

or--

Is the devil suppressed in the seal?

Yu Chu stayed for a second before bending over to pick up the blanket and cover it again. While gently covering it, her fingers inevitably touched the wheelchair, so almost in the next second, a piercing alarm sounded in the corridor outside.

The girl's eyes were slightly cold, and she turned her head to look outside.

She can't be found to have seen the first generation...

She must leave first.

Yu Chu straightened up and prepared to step back, but just raised his eyes, he met a pair of lavender pupils.