100 Ways to Get the Male God

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She raised her eyebrows slightly, lowered her head suddenly, and gently kissed the young man's tender and soft profile.

First stop.

He looked at her blankly, his eyes clean and inexplicable.

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows: "You kiss me twice, I only kiss you once, can't you?"

The boy still looked at her expressionlessly, and only lowered his eyelashes after a few seconds.

Snow-white fingertips supported her shoulders, he gently raised his pale face, brought his pale and tender face up, and put it lightly on her lips.

Feather soft.

Immediately, he stepped back, expressionless.

"twice."

The sweet voice was flat.

Yu Chu was a little surprised, touched his lips, and looked at him helplessly. She raised her hand to support the bed, and got up to leave the first generation.

But when she got up, the boy under her glanced at her.

He raised his hand and hugged her expressionlessly, preventing her from getting up from him.

Yu Chu frowned and wondered: "What's wrong?"

"Hold me, it doesn't hurt." The first generation said seriously.

"..."

Yu Chu felt for a moment that he was playing a hooligan. She is an ordinary person, how could it be possible to hold her without pain?

But she raised her head and looked at the boy's face, but unexpectedly saw a flat and serious expression.

In the purple pupil, her shadow is clearly reflected.

Yu Chu was a little stunned for a while.

In her life from childhood to adulthood, she did not remember Lord God seeing her so intently.

Those purple eyes were always cold, indifferent, and indifferent, not knowing what he would care about.

At this time, the young man in front of him, although not the main god himself, but the same pair of eyes, cold and beautiful mysterious purple, focused on her.

She pursed her lips, pulled herself out of her memory, and said softly to the young man, "You release first, and I will lie beside you and won't leave."

The boy still looked at her, and then slowly let go.

Yu Chu lay down from him and slept beside him, like coaxing a child, "Sleep?"

The first generation shook his head.

Yu Chu suddenly worried: "Don't move, just talk, won't you have a headache if you shake your head?"

The first generation looked at her ignorantly.

He pursed his lips, "It doesn't hurt."

He turned around and approached her seriously, his snow-white fingertips were a little warm and soft, he held her hand, and said very softly, "I said, it doesn't hurt to hold you."

Yu Chu gave him a funny look without refuting.

…

The first generation was nice.

He is always cold and well-behaved, with no expression on his face, but he does what he wants to do.

He used to eat and read by himself, but after Yu Chu came, because he didn't want him to move, he even contracted feeding and reading.

The first generation also accepted all the care with a blank face.

He is very lethargic. These days, Yu Chu practiced his martial arts while he was resting.

Martial arts are progressing rapidly.

It also means that her ability is getting stronger and stronger.

After a week or so, an experimenter came to the restricted area and cautiously stated that they would take the first generation to the experimental area and draw a little blood as a sample.

Yu Chu looked back at the young man.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, his high-necked clothes covered his blushing lips, the perfect arc of his white chin was hidden, his eyelashes were drooping in silence, and his face was pale.

He didn't respond to it.

Yu Chu looked away from him, narrowed his eyes and sneered, and replied, "He won't go."

The experiment was so painful, and so were the sedatives.