After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

Chris was watching the morning news when Yang Yi arrived.

He had just taken a shower after exercising, turned on the news, and watched the news while making coffee.

"...According to the United Nations Population Bureau...the number of people killed in this disaster is approximately one billion...it will have a huge impact on social production..."

“…a reduction in production capacity is expected…to severely impact the global economy…”

"...the alien creatures that escaped to the earth...spent their incubation period...and are ready to move..."

"...To protect security...the government has built walls around the city...to create a strong fortress..."

"...People from rural areas and remote suburbs gather in cities. During this economic downturn, housing prices rise instead of falling..."

"...The United Nations contacted the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Xia State...asked Yang Yi to assist in the encirclement and suppression of Class A alien creatures around the world..."

As soon as he picked up the coffee, he saw Yang Yi walking in from the door, so Chris put the coffee down again and went up to him: "You didn't tell me that you were coming over..."

Yang Yi's expression was as dull as usual, even a little dull, but if you look carefully, her dark pupils were filled with an indescribable weariness, and the smile on her lips was a little forced, "Why do you get up so early?"

In fact, it was already late. It was 24:23 in the morning. He checked the time difference with the capital of Xia Kingdom. It should be 24: at night there, which was the time to go to sleep.

"Are you tired from work?" Chris did not inquire deeply about her work content. "I just happened to be a little tired after exercising. Why don't we take a break?" In fact, he had just finished exercising and was full of energy at the moment.

With that said, he stepped forward, picked up the princess, and walked to the bedroom upstairs.

Yang Yi was startled by his action, but did not resist.

She moved unnaturally in his arms, and her original plain expression turned into surprise and a little shyness, but she habitually suppressed the exposure of her emotions, so only a faint layer of pink appeared on her face.

She deliberately kept her tone calm and calm: "...I think...is this a little too fast..."

"What's too fast?" Chris pretended not to understand, blinking his sea-blue eyes innocently, "I see you are very tired, and I want to carry you to the bedroom to have a rest... Oh - actually you want……"

"I didn't think anything of it," she answered quickly.

She avoided his eyes awkwardly, and the pink on her cheeks smudged and deepened layer by layer under Chris's eyelids, and finally even her ears became the same color.

Chris swore that he had never seen such beauty, and the most beautiful scenery in the world could not compare with this. And she was the most beautiful woman in the world, the embodiment of beauty.

He has never understood why people always praise her strength and promote her power, but few people praise her beauty - there is only one possibility, they are all blind! Only he has a pair of discerning eyes that can see her true inner self under the facade she deliberately maintains, which is beauty itself.

"God -" Originally, he just wanted to tease her and cheer her up, because she looked really tired, physically and mentally exhausted. But at this moment, her flushed cheeks and her embarrassed but restrained expression made his heart suddenly turn into a puddle of water, but a fire was ignited in his body.

It's not time yet, wait any longer, she's not ready yet... Thinking of this, his throat felt dry and his Adam's apple trembled up and down.

He carried her towards his bedroom as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Regardless of the various grand titles that the outside world has accumulated for her, in fact she is light and a little too thin. She is not as heavy as the dumbbells he uses for daily fitness. However, even with such a thin body, there is such a strong energy hidden inside. Huge power, it's nothing short of miraculous.

He put her on the bed carefully and arranged pillows for her - a few days ago, she was lying next to him with her arms supported like this, looking at him, as if she was in a light dream.

"You rest for a while, I'll make you something to eat -" He stared into her eyes and said softly, as if she was not a "god on earth" or a superman, but a hair that could be healed with just one breath. Feathers that float away.

He stared at her face again and again, and finally turned around and left reluctantly.

Yang Yi looked at his figure thoughtfully, lowered her eyelashes, and said, "I'm not hungry, come and stay with me..." she asked.

She rarely takes the initiative to ask for anything, even the most ordinary little things in life. She is used to solving everything by herself.

Chris immediately stopped, turned around, and looked at her in surprise. This was the first time she spoke to him in a pleading tone.

Yang Yi half-propped her body, patted the place next to her, and motioned for him to lie down next to her.

Chris licked his lips unconsciously. His mouth was a little dry, his heart was beating a little fast, and his mind was wandering.

After he lay down, Yang Yi took the initiative to snuggle up to him, then found a comfortable position in his arms, stopped moving, and looked out the window in silence.

The bedside is facing the window, which is like a picture frame. A large dense oak tree is swaying in the summer wind, and the palm-like green leaves are waving in the wind, exuding majestic vitality wantonly. In one corner of the picture frame is a pool of lake water, sparkling and shining with tiny bits of light.

Everything was very quiet.

To be honest, Chris was a little disappointed in his heart, but soon, this quiet atmosphere also infected him, and holding the person he loved most in his arms at this moment was like holding the whole world.

Gradually, he felt that such warmth was more worth enjoying than a hearty sex.

He gently stroked the tips of her shoulder-length hair. Her hair was also dark, just like her calm and mysterious pupils.

For some reason, even in such an intimate and warm moment, there was still a trace of uneasiness and fear throbbing deep in his heart, as if reminding him of some future that he did not dare to think deeply about...

"You know, before all this happened, I had a simple ideal..." Yang Yi suddenly said, her voice was very soft, like talking in sleep.

Chris rubbed her back, indicating that he was listening carefully. He knew that at this moment she just needed a listener.

"I want to save some money and go to a piece of land in the mountains to grow tea, traditional Chinese medicine, fruits, mushrooms, flowers, pigs, and chickens... Before I woke up, I had been trying to choose one thing as my main business. The kind that can be done by one person, otherwise I will be exhausted and I won’t be able to finish the work... However, in fact, it doesn’t matter if I am a little tired, I am not afraid of being tired, I am just afraid... Later, I don’t know how, suddenly I have I have super powers. After the initial fright, I was so happy. Now I can cover an entire mountain, no, two or three! I can raise many pigs, raise many chickens, grow many teas, mushrooms, and many more. Flowers... When I wake up every morning, I open the door of the chicken pen, let them run all over the mountains and fields, let them find insects to eat, and then let them return to the pen in the evening. Chickens raised in this way are called free-range chickens. The egg yolks are dark yellow, more fragrant and more expensive than eggs laid by greenhouse-raised chickens... Of course, their egg production will not be that high, and they will lay eggs all over the mountains and fields. I have to go to each mountain one by one. It’s so tiring to pick it up from the top of the mountain! Hey, but I already have superpowers, so I’m still afraid of this?… I also thought about raising wild boars, but of course not pure wild boars. I saw an expert on the Agriculture Channel saying that pure wild boars taste too fishy. , difficult to eat. The most delicious pork is a cross between wild boars and domestic pigs. The pigs raised in this way have a meaty taste, not too much odor, good taste, and are the most popular... I also downloaded the information on raising wild boars to learn. Pass……"