The protagonist always says he loves me

Augustus didn't even know why his lover seemed to be angry after calling out his lover's name.Although he could restrain the opponent with one hand, he still let the opponent struggle violently and leave his arms.

"Dear, what's wrong?"

Augustus wanted to hold Chen Ci's hand, but was slapped away mercilessly.There was a slap on the back of the hand, but it didn't even leave a red mark.

Chen Ci glanced quietly, seeing that thin and pale hand, his heart trembled, but he still pretended to be strong and said, "I'm tired."

He lowered his head to tie the belt around his waist, just after he tied a knot, the belt twisted and unraveled as if it had come to life, and finally slipped out of his hand and flew straight to Augustus around.

"You don't even feel it anymore, and you're still trying to play hooligans!"

Chen Ci pulled the loose skirt with one hand and pointed at Augustus with the other, blushing with anxiety.He couldn't tell whether he was depressed because the other party treated him like a little priest, or he was angry because the other party was shameless.The two feelings were intertwined, as if a raging volcano of lava had landed on his chest out of thin air, setting his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys on fire.

Augustus wrapped the belt that still had his lover's body temperature around his palm, and smiled in his eyes, "Darling, why are you still so innocent... If this is hooliganism, what is the next step?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head, his delicate eyebrows frowned, as if he was really stumped by this question.

Chen Ci was annoyed, "How do I know?!"

"You know. You told me it was..."

Augustus straightened his coat and sat on the edge of the table.He smoothed the wrinkled collar with his fingertips, and then opened it a little further, deliberately not covering the collarbone, which was sexy and alluring.

Chen Ci warned himself not to be tempted by beauty.

Seeing that his lover was unmoved, Augustus stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air, and then what he said was blown into Chen Ci's ears like a whisper.That deep and hoarse voice was like poison soaked in honey, even if you knew you would die if you tasted it, you would smear it on your lips willingly, and lick and swallow it bit by bit when you were hungry and thirsty.

"It was you who told me that it's called... preaching."

boom.

Chen Ci kicked over a chair, ran upstairs in a hurry, and slammed the door loudly.Augustus listened attentively to the intense heartbeat that these noises could not cover up, and chuckled lightly.

……

Chen Ci closed the door firmly, double-checked it was locked, moved a chair behind the door, and sat down beside the bed with a sigh of relief.He simply couldn't face Augustus.With such a hot body temperature and such a fast heartbeat, if he still can't realize what happened to his body, then he is too slow.

Was he simply being seduced, or...

Chen Ci kicked off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed unnaturally, and stacked the quilt between his legs.Rubbing his forehead in frustration, he began to think about the possibility of falling in love with a demon in just half a day.

Augustus felt dangerous and fragile to him, like some kind of precious collection suitable only for display in a window.He is used to watching through a layer of glass, but he will feel trembling when he touches it with his own hands.This kind of ambivalence of wanting to stay far away but reluctant to let go seemed to tear his soul into two halves, each of them looked at each other coldly, but neither was willing to compromise.

This feeling... Could it be love?

Chen Ci didn't know.He only knew that he wanted to touch Augustus, and it would be best to soothe all the scars and wounds on the other person's body; he wanted to kiss Augustus and leave his own on those thin, cold lips. He wanted to let Augustus know that the soul that was touching and kissing him was not the little priest who died a few years ago.

It's him.

It's him.

When Chen Ci thought that he was lying on the little priest's bed, his heart became inexplicably angry.He lifted the quilt from his body, jumped out of bed and stared fiercely.

This bed is very small, and it is not convenient to turn over even if a person sleeps alone. The wooden boards are a bit old, and they will creak when moved a little.Chen Ci looked at it, and a not-so-good picture appeared in his mind.

No, this bed is too small!Chen Ci comforted himself.But he remembered that when he just woke up in this world, his body was still lying in the sarcophagus. Augustus could do such a thing, and the bed that was not spacious enough seemed to be unable to stop him...

As soon as this thought arose, Chen Ci couldn't help thinking more and more.The bathroom, desk, window sill, and even the armchair in this room have become the objects of his eyes, and he wished to chop them all into firewood and burn them clean.

"Honey?" Augustus knocked on the door.

Chen Ci sat on the ground and said angrily, "Sleeping!"

There was silence outside the door for a while, Chen Ci stared nervously at the door, but luckily the objects piled up at the door showed no signs of moving by themselves.

"Even if you're going to sleep, you have to go to bed." Augustus said helplessly, "It's cold on the ground."

Chen Ci: "..."

He forgot that a wall can't block Augustus' sight at all, and the appearance of himself sitting cross-legged on the ground must look like a fool in the eyes of the other party.

Augustus sighed, and waved to the shadow crouching in the corner.The black shadow flattened himself, slipped in through the crack of the door, and quietly slid up to Chen Ci's side.

"Stay away from me." Chen Ci lifted a corner of the shadow and threw it aside.

Undaunted, the black shadow crawled back slowly, kneaded himself into a ball and unfolded it in front of Chen Ci, showing off his elastic body, and finally rolled it into a thick and suitable blanket. Fall down.

Chen Ci subconsciously supported it.The black shadow immediately hit the snake and entangled Chen Ci with the stick.Chen Ci still wanted to shake it off his body, but the black shadow was like a slippery plaster, unable to grasp or press firmly, insisting on pressing Chen Ci's chest with its slightly warm temperature.

It's impossible not to be moved.Soi Ying obeyed Augustus' orders, and when the other party encountered his unreasonable anger, instead of being annoyed, he also tried his best to maintain meticulous and considerate care. Such a lover carried a lantern and searched for it in the Three Thousand Worlds. Less than a few.

How nice it would be if it was your own.

Chen Ci watched helplessly that when he just woke up, his jealousy towards the little priest, which was only the size of a fingernail, swelled up and flew into the sky irresistibly like a balloon that was inflated.

He wanted Augustus.He wants him.He wants this unreserved love that can burn people to ashes, and it has nothing to do with any task.

"Di Yiyi detected that the host's mental health value has fallen below good, do you need professional consultation?"

"According to the big data, 69% of the hosts whose mental health value falls below a good level may enter the [blackened] state. This state is extremely unfavorable for the host to complete the task. It is recommended that the host accept professional consultation and counseling to improve as soon as possible. Mental health condition..."

Chen Ci turned off all the reminders in the system, stood up and pushed away the debris blocking the door, and opened the door.

Augustus stood at the door, his eyes fell on him.It seemed that before he opened the door, the other party had already expected that this scene would inevitably appear.

"Honey," Augustus took Chen Ci's hand and touched it to his lips, "You are always so soft-hearted."

Chen Ci looked at him straight, "I'm not always soft-hearted."

It is the little priest who always greets people with a smile and is like a spring breeze, and he is very aware of the gap between himself and the other party.The other party devoutly believes in the God of Light, hoping to treat the world with the same tolerance and gentleness as God, but he is just an ordinary person.

He hates darkness, fears death, and has the same instinct as all ordinary people to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.He couldn't ignore the characteristics of Augustus that were different from ordinary people like the little priest.He's scared, but he doesn't let go.

He could only hug Augustus tremblingly.

"I'm only soft-hearted towards you." Chen Ci threw himself into Augustus's arms, wrapping his arms around Augustus' waist, "I'm the only soft-hearted towards you." It wasn't him.

Augustus didn't even understand why his lover emphasized this sentence. He rubbed his lover's head and said softly, "Yes."

Chen Ci put his head on his chest, and it took him a while to muster up the courage to say, "You... can you... tonight..."

Augustus froze.

Outside the window, the last ray of sunset was swallowed by the mountains, and the sky and the earth were dark.The whole church was shrouded in mist.The center of the mist, the place where the coldest air is thickest, is under his feet.

He heard the creaking of bones, the cry of pain from the depths of his soul being torn apart.There was a hint of lifelessness on the originally not very lively face, as if it was about to penetrate the skin and break free.

Augustus lowered his head and saw that his right hand hugging his lover's back had turned into bones.The flesh and blood have melted away, only a faint layer of black air still lingers on the white bones.

He gently patted his lover's back with his other hand that was still intact, as if trying to comfort a baby who was unwilling to fall asleep, "Not tonight, honey."