Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

From the height of the second floor, a normal person might not be able to fall to death.

But it can turn a heart patient into a vegetative state, or...

Fall directly to death.

The rustling wind stopped instantly, and the dead leaves that had been falling from the leaves suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Surruo's eyes were still dazed as he saw blood gushing out, and he fell limply in Jiang Shi's arms, motionless, not even blinking.

The wall-creepers are green and green, with one or two bouquets of morning glories scattered here and there, and the animals hidden in the shade have also lost their voices.

All things return to silence.

The clock of time has completely stopped and can no longer move forward.

The whole world was left with the sound of footsteps, one after another, neither urgent nor slow, with a sense of rhythm.

It seems to be able to step on the apex of people's hearts, making them tremble uncontrollably.

He stood next to the corpse, his beautiful and slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and his amber eyes were empty and clear, as calm as a dry ancient well.

The appearance of the god is incomparable, and his temperament is cold and distant, like a flower on the high mountain that can only be seen from a distance.

Long eyebrows like willows, a pair of indifferent peach blossom eyes, rose-colored thin lips, skin as delicate as porcelain, cold and aloof.

He lowered his eyes lightly, looking at the blood that remained bright red because time had stopped, and the face with a lazy smile that he didn't want to see.

'sad. ’

‘What a novel feeling. ’

God has never experienced this emotion called "sadness".

This kind of emotion that breaks down so much that it makes people cry is what it should be called.

He raised his hand indifferently and touched the tears on his face.

'Hate this feeling. ’

‘So, what about this? ’

He held a beam of white light in his hand, and the white light turned into dots of white butterflies, covering the body on the ground. He slowly dragged her up and slowly repaired the body.

His amber eyes reflected everything, the white light was dazzling, and he never blinked once.

Staring, all the time.

Unblinking.

Baidie repaired her body and dispersed without a trace.

The god held Lu Jian's body in his arms, looked down at her, and slowly tightened his arms.

'Still sad. ’

Tears seemed to be out of his control, falling down his face one after another and dripping on the face of the pale girl in his arms.

‘Hate to feel sad. ’

He pursed his lips, not understanding.

Why do my eyes turn red when I see her?

Will his clone understand?

'Why doesn't she open her eyes? ’ The god explored her body blankly.

'Obviously... I fixed it...' The god was a little clumsy.

The god wanted to see her open her eyes and call him "brother" with a smile.

Just like the memory of the clone.

In the clone's memory, he always smiled.

Is that happiness?

I really want to know...

He lowered his head, pressed it against her forehead, and closed his eyes, 'The soul is not here. ’

Want to find.

*

After searching for a long time, the god finally took back the scattered consciousness and found her in another world of clones.

He opened his eyes again, and his clear vision allowed him to clearly see the girl beneath him.

Those eyes were clear, bright, shining, and looked very energetic.

Unlike the last second, she was still in his arms, and her body began to feel cold.

'sad. ’

He didn't speak.

But even ordinary people could hear the message from the divine consciousness. Lu Jian thought he was speaking, so he smiled and began to comfort him.

The gods are aggrieved.

She was saying something he couldn't understand.

'so sad. ’

He recalled the memory of his last clone's secret kiss, pursed his lower lip, steadied her body, pushed away the hair from her ears, and kissed her slowly, the kiss was long and gentle, and seemed a little cautious.

As if he was a little afraid that she would disappear the next second, fall out again, push him away again, and...

Wanted to commit suicide again.

The gods were uneasy, and these uneasiness were all indirectly influenced by Jiang Yin.

He was thinking.

‘It’s not good to have emotions. ’

But when he held his face and kissed the stunned girl, ripples appeared in his unwavering eyes, and even his breathing seemed a little more urgent, as if he was filled with undetectable joy.

‘This time, I’m happy. ’

He lowered his eyes.

Although, he is about to fall asleep again.

I really want to...

One time, happy enough.

He stroked her hair tenderly.

Looking into Lu Jian's beautiful shy and angry eyes, he kissed her face with a smile.

'Are you not happy? ’

he whispered.

He couldn't understand what the emotion was, or what the emotion was.

But some want to know.

Lu Jian took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Yun Dao, are you sick?"

"You returned my first kiss!"

"You compensate me for the mission!"

"Pay me the points!"

She couldn't escape this power at all.

But she felt vaguely familiar, even friendly, and could integrate her abilities so naturally that she didn't dare to make any small moves at will.

The blade in Lord Kami's hand had long been thrown to the ground. He lay next to the girl, put his arm around her waist, and held her in his arms, like a child who had received candy, his eyes sparkling as if sprinkled with candy. There are tiny pieces of stars, which are extremely bright.

'What is the first kiss'

‘What is the mission? ’

‘How do you get the points? ’

His tone was gentle and he echoed her words word for word.

Lu Jian, however, remained silent and looked at him intently, although she could not see anything (crossed out).

After a while, the girl's soft voice said firmly, "You are not Yun Nao."

Lord God lowered his eyes lightly, put his forehead against her neck, and rubbed her slowly, like an obedient and soft dog, exposing the softest belly, extremely obedient.

Of course, this obedience does not include the fact that he pinned her down.

"Yeah." He kissed her collarbone, causing her to tremble again.

"Hey! Don't move your hands or feet!" the girl's shy voice came angrily.

Lord God bent his eyes and smiled, "I don't have one."

What he moved was obviously his mouth.

"Kiss me and give me money." The girl said depressedly, "Otherwise I will suffer a lot."

[You are clearly thinking that if you are kissed anyway, it doesn’t matter if you kiss more or less, you might as well get some benefits. 】Ning Qi exposed her ruthlessly, 【And, also, the kiss is quite comfortable, I can do it more times. 】

Lu Jian is an extreme hedonist and Buddhist.

Just by looking at her lackadaisical approach to the last mission, it can be seen that she doesn't seem to attach much importance to the success of the mission.

It's like playing a game, and the process of doing tasks is very interesting.

The host is an exchange student sent over there, and it is said that he entered the Three Thousand Worlds with his own mission.

But what the specific mission is, it is not allowed to pry into it.

The secrets of the other party's higher world can be easily discovered there.

Ning Qi waved her hand, stopped using the light bulb and went offline directly.

The god blinked and said gently and patiently, "What do you want?"

He remembered it in his clone's memory.

What she wants should be that letter.

Without looking, the clone knew that she would sneak over to get it at night.

I don’t want to leave this world, I want to stay and post it.

Lord Kami began to emo melancholy, while taking out an envelope from his lapel.

Lu Jian's eyes lit up, but he still couldn't move, "Unlock the immobilization spell for me."

"There's no rush." ​​He put the envelope next to Lu Jian's pillow and held her tightly in his arms, "Sleep with me."

She was stunned.

When Yun Dao came back from the building, she had already arranged a room for her.

Who would believe that a secret guard would stay in a room?

she letter.

Since she couldn't move anyway, she got what she wanted, so she could just sleep.

Lu Jian was content with the situation.

She felt the familiar aura quietly, and the white light in her body seemed to be clamoring for her to stick close to the person in front of her.

This is not the first time that the body is restless.

This is the first time it has been so violent.

She lowered her eyes, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in her dark pupils.

Is it...

……

Feeling that the person next to him was completely asleep, the god who had already closed his eyes opened his eyes.

Zanli's beautiful face made people dazzled. The corners of her rosy lips curled up slightly, and she smiled helplessly. Her fingertips touched the center of her eyebrows, soothing the restless white light and at the same time planting a seed. mark.

A tiny glint flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Then his pupils were filled with sadness.

...Is this it again?