After Marrying an Evil God

They lost another inch in this lingering kiss. The shower was still on, and the patter of water wetted the hair and back of the two of them, flowing down the slightly curved spine. Qi Baicha raised his head, his half-closed eyes were stained with a thin layer of mist, and he was moved emotionally by the kiss.

His body was so red, not just the heat rising in the bathroom. He knew that Fu Mingye felt the same right now, their breathing was the same, much faster than normal.

A clear handprint was printed on the misty bathroom glass. Qi Baicha was pressed against the glass and he heard the movement of the shower being closed behind him. He lowered his eyes slightly, ready to be occupied by Fu Mingye.

…Then the rough rubbing of the towel came from behind him.

Fu Mingye was wiping his back.

Wipe your back? !

Qi Baicha opened his eyes and turned around, with a trace of confusion: "You..."

"If the water doesn't dry, it will catch a cold, aren't you cold?" Fu Mingye carefully wiped off all the drops of water on his body, "It's you who caught a cold and suffered."

A mortal's physique is very weak, so he has to take good care of Chacha.

Qi Baicha thought he was afraid of being cold as a Snow God. He didn't give up and said: "You don't want to be with me..." Don't you want to unlock a new map with me? ? ?

"Raise your arms." Fu Mingye didn't change his face, "I can't wipe it here."

Qi Baicha raised his arm, his expression was still a little unbelievable: "You really have no idea at all..."

Fu Mingye changed a towel: "Bow your head and dry your hair too."

Qi Baicha lowered his head and glanced at Fu Mingye.

There is really no response at all.

Qi Baicha: "..."

Furious.

Qi Baicha was carefully washed by Fu Mingye, dried her hair, wrapped in a bath towel, and sent out to the bathroom intact, then closed the door and went to clean herself.

There was a splash of water in the bathroom again.

Qi Baicha thrown outside the door: "..."

The Snow God was born with a pure heart and few desires, but after moving Fan's heart, the cold of winter turned into soft water of spring. I was accustomed to being intimacy with Fu Mingye a long time ago, and it didn't feel good to be left behind after being half-fucked.

He picked up the mirror on the bedside table and took a look at himself. The skin of the young man who just came out of the bath can be broken with a bomb, and his complexion is crimson and gorgeous, and he writes the charm of nowhere to put it from head to toe.

At this point, there is still no response.

Qi Baicha put down the mirror to meditate.

What happened to Mr. Fu today?

In the bathroom, Fu Mingye, who had tried his best to pretend to be nonchalant before, immediately adjusted the water temperature to the coldest and poured his head down, so that the body that was suppressed by supernatural power was completely calmed down.

How could he not be moved by Chacha.

Seeing Su Rili's cold and precious young man leaning down silently to invite him, he was shocked and aggrieved after being rejected, and he was poked and sulking while blowing his hair... Fu Mingye couldn't wait to press someone on the wall and bully him. Cry out.

But he had to bear it.

The psychology of mortals is very fragile. Cha Cha must have been frightened by such a big event today and needs a good rest. He can no longer toss Cha Cha.

Mortal bodies are more fragile. He can't mess around in the bathroom to make Cha Cha sick and catch a cold.

Fu Mingye is very considerate, preferring to restrain himself and think about Qi Baicha.

He cleaned himself quickly, wrapped a bath towel and walked out.

God does not stain fiber dust, does not eat grains, and originally does not need to wash and eat. But after being with Qi Baicha, he also lived more and more like a person.

Fu Mingye stepped out of the bathroom, Qi Baicha on the bed turned over and turned his back to him and pulled the quilt up.

As if he hadn't seen him.

Fu Mingye thought that Chacha should be tired too, so he didn't bother him to rest. He silently changed into his pajamas and slipped into the quilt quietly, intending to go to sleep directly.

Qi Baicha felt that Mr. Fu should come to coax him.

Must come to coax him.

At an older age, no matter how cold he is, he is still a snow baby beside his lover, and he can't bear the slightest grievance.

But without hearing any movement behind him for a long time, Qi Baicha turned over and saw that Fu Mingye was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

"..."

Death staring.

Qi Baicha calmly said: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Mingye opened his eyes immediately: "What's the matter?"

Qi Baicha looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Mingye suddenly felt a little nervous.

He was concealing Qi Baicha in his heart, so he couldn't bear such speculative glances.

Fu Mingye treated Qi Baicha frankly in everything, and only concealed one thing, he was a god.

Still a Cthulhu.

Cthulhu is just an ordinary god, but the word "evil" is very unusual. Humans are creatures with the most evil thoughts, but they talk about good and evil very much. They treat evil as a derogatory term, and they say "evil can't overcome righteousness" and "good and evil are not compatible."

Cha Cha is a righteous and kind-hearted person, and Fu Mingye is very afraid that the two will give birth to grudges.

In fact, he is still a little frightened, even the most powerful **** of prayer in the world will have a secret inferiority in front of his lover. Fu Mingye hates evil, thinks the heart of all things is terrible, and his soul is dirty, but his body is a chaotic qi that is darker than all evil in the world.

He didn't think there was anything in this at first, but after meeting Qi Baicha, it was very interesting.

The chaos opens the world, the clear air turns into the beautiful essence of mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, nurturing all things in nature; the turbid air is hidden in the ground, breeds in the dark, and takes shape in the evil thoughts, which is a illiterate existence.

The evil **** hates the world, but he is the most annoying.

He felt that he...had his hands on Qi Baicha, which was crystal clear as snow, and even the soul was pure and noble.

In modern words: Ah, I'm so dirty, he's so pure and kind and not pretentious, I'm not worthy of him, hey.

Moreover, even if the name of the evil **** is aside, there will always be an eternal distance between gods and people. God is too high for people. He is not willing to let Qi Baicha feel that he is in a weak position in this relationship. He just wants to live an ordinary life with others.

These are Fu Mingye's concerns.

Cha Cha, shouldn't... have found it?

No, he didn’t show any flaws, and normal people wouldn’t be okay to think that their lover is a god...

Fu Mingye's thoughts have floated to the sky, and Qi Baicha's words were abruptly pulled back.

"Don't you..." Qi Baicha covered his chest, a cold sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

Fu Mingye held his breath.

"Actually, you don't need to hide it from me." Qi Baicha sighed lightly, "I love you. No matter what you become, I won't mind. Just tell me, why should there be unspeakable concealment."

Sure enough, Chacha found it!

Fu Mingye was so nervous that his heart jumped out.

Could it be that after afternoon tea, he saw him in the warehouse to kill the **** and hungry ghosts?

Chacha knows that he is no ordinary person?

Cha Cha doesn't mind that he is not a mortal?

Excited heart, shaking hands, he wanted to hold the young man on him forever.

Qi Baicha said gently: "Even if I'm not a normal person, I won't divorce you because of this. I will definitely stay with you all the time."

Fu Mingye was very moved.

His heart began to spin and jump.

Qi Baicha paused, and his voice became softer: "Mr. Fu, tell me the truth, are you impotence, dysfunction, relapse, fatness, etc.?"

"..."

The spinning heart turned dizzy, and then jumped off the cliff.

Fu Mingye was silent for a moment and said, "My dear, why do you think so."

Qi Baicha looked like "You don't have to pretend to be strong, I understand very well": "You don't need to explain, I understand. Men can't say no."

Fu Mingye: "I can't do it."

"But when you were in love, you frankly couldn't do it anymore. I didn't break up with you. I married you and waited until it was cured. What are you worried about now?" Qi Baicha puzzled.

Fu Mingye: "I can't do it."

Qi Baicha: "I will contact the best doctor for you..."

"I can't do it!" Fu Mingye raised his voice, arrogantly respecting himself.

Qi Baicha looked at him without blinking.

He said: "You are fierce to me."

Baby Snow is angry.

Fu Mingye's momentum weakened in an instant, and his tone was soft: "Didn't you get scared by the kidnappers today?"

Qi Baicha thought for a while: "Yes, I was terribly scared at the time."

"Fortunately you are here." He smiled softly.

Fu Mingye rubbed his hair: "It's not that I feel sorry for you. Take a good rest tonight and don't get tired anymore."

Qi Baicha said: "Okay."

This night, the two embraced and slept.

Qi Baicha quickly fell asleep in his arms, Fu Mingye trimmed the broken hair on the young man's forehead to one side, and closed his eyes while holding him.

I don't know if it was because of tonight's worries that Fu Mingye had a nightmare.

He dreamed of changes in the world, and another hundred years passed in a blink of an eye.

He and Chacha spent a lifetime together in a dream, and finally the gray-haired Chacha died in his arms.

At the moment when the person in his arms sleeps, the evil **** removes the disguise of mortals, and the old-fashioned appearance returns to the beauty of the time.

He held Chacha quietly, like every morning, in the youth...oh no, a kiss was dropped on the old man's forehead.

After that, he was not willing to bury Chacha, but lived together as before.

He still gives Chacha a good morning kiss every morning, feeds Chacha with vegetables three meals a day, bathes Chacha, and sleeps with tea at night.

Later, he kissed a skeleton every day, fed the empty mouth of the skull, carefully cleaned its bones, and fell asleep with the skeleton...

Wait until the reincarnation of Chacha soul.

Cthulhu can only hear the evil thoughts of the world, and thus know where that person is. Cha Cha is a pure and kind soul, without any evil thoughts. He searched for it for a long time and didn't find him. I finally found it, but I was a step late and saw Cha Cha and another woman’s wedding...

"Tea!"

Dreaming of this, Fu Mingye woke up immediately.

It was already bright outside, and one meter of sunlight passed through the windows, illuminating the interior warmly.

The young man slept beside him, his face delicate and soft in the sun.

Hearing his voice, Qi Baicha also woke up, and sat up sleepily: "Why are you..."

Before he finished his words, Fu Mingye held him tightly again.

So sticky every day.

Qi Baicha reluctantly patted him on the back: "Have a nightmare?"

Fu Mingye nodded, hugging him without saying a word.

"Dreaming about being chased by a ghost?" Qi Baicha asked.

Fu Mingye hesitated for a moment, then nodded again.

"How old are people who are afraid of ghosts, get up quickly." Qi Baicha laughed, "I'm going to make breakfast, you go to work in the company, and I should go to school."

Fu Mingye let go of him reluctantly: "I'll help."

"Don't enter the kitchen." Qi Baicha glanced at him, "I know a little bit about your cooking skills."

"..." Fu Mingye admitted that his cooking skills are indeed not very good, not as good as tea made.

But in his dream, after Cha Cha died, he learned to cook delicious meals. Every condiment is put according to the habit of tea, just to restore the familiar taste.

Thinking of that dream, Fu Mingye was shrouded in clouds again.

He looked at Qi Baicha's busy figure in the kitchen, and made up his mind.

He couldn't wait any longer, he must find a way to make Chacha immortal.