The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Just when He Qing was about to continue his action, Pan Shu pushed him away and frowned in disgust, "Go away, it's disgusting."

He Qing's face turned pale.

disgusting?

Does it mean that his love is disgusting?Or was his touch making her sick?

Or maybe both?

His back went stiff.

Under Pan Shu's mocking gaze, he lowered his head obediently, just like a domestic dog that annoys its owner, "...Okay."

The door was closed.

Pan Shu closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

A blue-white cloud appeared quietly beside the bed.

In the mist, the man's cold and beautiful face looked like a god above the nine heavens.

His eyebrows were very calm.

It seems that nothing in the world can enter his eyes.

He looked at Pan Shu for a long time, and finally the doubt in his eyes slowly dissipated, "Have I ever loved you? Why is this heart so raw and painful?"

He is heaven.

The way of heaven has no threads, let alone the seven emotions and six desires.

Technically speaking, he wasn't even a human being.

This was the first time he experienced heartache. This feeling was dangerous but also led him to sink.

Tiandao covered his heart that was beating faster and faster.

His expression was a rare one of confusion.

He didn't understand what he was doing.

see her.

Something seemed to be out of control.

Tiandao had no choice but to suppress this strange and powerful emotion. He condensed a ball of icy blue light on his fingertips and gently touched the sleeping girl's forehead, "I promised him to help you solve the disaster."

"From now on, I will have nothing to do with this world."

Tiandao paused, ignoring the strange feeling in his heart.

Was about to turn away.

The ignorant girl in her sleep gently pulled his sleeve.

He whispered to stay: "...don't leave, okay?"

She was talking in her sleep, God knew.

But he still inevitably felt a sense of joy in his heart.

He decided to let himself sink for a while.

He is heaven.

He can definitely get out in time, Tiandao thought, he is not that fool like Fu Ce.

Heaven never knew that in this tiny human world, someone was actually born with a face so beautiful that heaven and earth eclipse it. He was not the creator, he was born with Heaven.

He has no idea of ​​beauty or ugliness, good or evil.

But he knew it somehow.

The little girl in front of me is the most beautiful existence in this world.

Tiandao's cold eyes softened a little.

Until I saw the faintly shining holy white light between her eyebrows.

Tiandao stretched out his long, jade-like hand to spy on her. When his fingertips felt hot, he curled his fingers and looked at the growing white light with some curiosity.

——God’s preference?

Do gods really exist in this barren and desolate world?

She has secrets.

Heaven determines.

God and heaven are different.

Heaven is the ruler and rule-maker of a small world, while God is a freer existence that is above Heaven.

Before I knew it, the sky was bright outside the window.

The girl also showed signs of waking up.

The god's eyes were slightly panicked, and he quickly performed a teleportation technique and disappeared into the room.

After he left.

The girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed slowly opened her moist and awake eyes. Where was the sleepiness in her eyes?

The next night.

Heaven has come again.

He watched her secretly all night and marveled at the greatness of the Creator for being able to create such a beautiful and delicate fox.

Third night.

...The way of heaven has arrived again as expected.

He was not satisfied with seeing her sleeping.

He longed to see her open her eyes and smile intelligently, just like she did to Fu Ce.

……

Seventh night.

Tiandao decided to wake her up.

"Panshu."

His voice was like ice and snow that had been tempered for thousands of years, and it carried a divine quality that cleansed people's hearts. It made people subconsciously feel the weight even in their bones, and they wanted to kneel down and prostrate themselves to show respect.

But she didn't wake up.

Tiandao stretched out his fingertips somewhat depressedly and poked her soft cheek.

"Why aren't you awake yet?"

He poked again and found that it felt good, and his eyes lit up.

He found something more fun.

So he temporarily gave up on waking her up.

Tiandao reluctantly left until dawn.

Panshu rubbed her sore cheeks speechlessly, thinking of this childish thing.

……

Tenth night.

Tiandao stared gloomily at the girl's closed eyelids: "Panshu, don't fall asleep."

He had thought that she would not wake up as usual.

But the girl's long and thick eyelashes trembled first.

Tiandao was so frightened that he trembled all over.

He quickly stood up and hid behind the screen.

Pan Shu sat up from the bed, her snow-white underwear slightly open, revealing a rounded arc that made people dream of her. Her skin was three points whiter than frost and snow, and it felt even better to the touch.

"Who?"

She muttered.

Tiandao heard her voice as he wished, but he lowered his eyes in despair.

He has the memory of Fu Ce.

He knew that she was not like this in front of Fuce.

Her voice is always gentle and gentle, with a continuous, blushing affection.

not like now -

icy.

Tiandao walked out of the screen aggrievedly.

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows as if in surprise, with a cold attitude, "Why did Lord Dao come here late at night?"

It was also the first time for her to see Fu Ce transformed into a Tiandao.

There seems to be no general change in appearance, but the eyebrows are colder and brighter, with a hint of alienation, which is in line with the nature of being high above, overlooking the dignity of the world.

His beautiful pupils glowed a holy silvery white.

Tiandao then remembered that she didn't know that Fuce had disappeared between heaven and earth for her.

Yes.

Tiandao never thought that Fuce was him.

But he decided to use it temporarily as Fu Ce.

"Are you...how are you doing?" He tried to recall Fuce's appearance and imitated his tone and expression.

Pan Shu glanced at him strangely, "Why are you so crazy?"

Tiandao was stunned.

In the whole world, there are actually ants who dare to say what kind of madness he has?

Outrageous.

But he didn't want to argue with her.

Just an ant.

"Is your body in serious condition?" Tiandao looked at Pan Shu lovingly, but his silver-gray pupils showed no emotion. There was a hint of frustration in his eyes, and he muttered, "It's so difficult..."

Pan Shu laughed to herself.

"Thanks to Lord Dao, everything will be fine for Pan Shu."

"But how dare you, Mr. Dao, to come to my place and act wild?"

Tiandao clearly saw the fragility in her eyes.

The tip of my heart ached.

Before he could understand the reason for this inexplicable emotion, he saw the girl's eyes were red and she stubbornly refused to look at him. She just said over and over again, "I hate you...I don't like you anymore."

like?

Tiandao covered his aching heart in confusion.

This is what Fuce wants most.

Did he ever know.

Did the girl really like him?

But now even if he knew it, it would be of no help.

He is not a supporter.Tiandao thought a little sourly.