Pure Love Writer is God of Creation

Oh, found out.

The large fragrant wood bed carved with celestial maidens performing dances is hollowed out, separated by layers of smoky light red and pale white gauze bed curtains, a man with thick eyebrows and a flamboyant figure half-opened, nestling in the soft brocade quilt and cloud pillow, turning comfortably Standing up, he evoked a slight smile towards the tablet computer in his hand that was incompatible with the antique furnishings around him.

Taking Lou Yi's tablet, stealing Lou Yi's home net, and registering the Penguin account with Lou Yi's email address, Qu Shengxiao replied: "I'm really terrified that my work has the eyes of the filthy god."

"Don't put gold on your face, I won't bother to watch you flirt with yourself." Lou Yi replied.

"Don't change the subject, return my tablet!" Chuangshishen sent an angry exclamation mark.

Qu Shengxiao poked the touchscreen keyboard with one hand, and replied slowly: "I have engraved it for Xiao Mo, I can't go anywhere now, why don't you let Xiao Mo come back first?"

There was no movement on the opposite side, Qu Shengxiao waited for a while, thinking about Mo hurting that short dagger in his hand, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, and tentatively sent a sentence: "Xiao Mo is causing you trouble Now, I hope that there are a lot of gods and adults, so don't be as knowledgeable as children."

After the message was sent, nothing came of it. After waiting for a few minutes to make sure that Lou Yi would not reply, Qu Shengxiao also made sure, don't hurt this brat, you really offended the God of Creation.

If you say you're worried, you really don't worry too much, a little bit of suffering is inevitable, but if you say that Lou Yi will really do something to Mo Shang, Qu Shengxiao doesn't believe it.

Although the Creator is aloof and controls their destiny with one hand, he doesn't treat them as props to play with at will.

Although he was often pissed off and clamored to write bad stories about them, he was more angry than anyone else when he saw the excessive YY.

Sometimes, the Chuangshi God is like a strict father, who has arranged a path for the children one by one. If they disobey them, they will be furious, but after losing their temper, they will spoil them more than anyone else.

For example, although every time I met Lou Yi, he repeatedly issued orders not to allow him to steal the chocolates he bought, but the one who hid the chocolates in every corner of the room waiting for him to search was still Lou Yi.

This is also the reason why he vaguely guessed that Mo Shang was going to make trouble, but still didn't stop him from going out.

He is so tolerant of supporting roles like Feng Moran, so don't worry about the treatment of Mo Huan, a son who is carefully portrayed by the creator of the world.

"Brother Qu."

Suddenly a visitor came, Qu Shengxiao put the tablet under the pillow, changed from a supine position to a lazy lying position, and looked at the two visitors.

They were a pair of handsome young men.

A gentle-looking, gentleman like jade, wearing a long gown, pen and ink hanging on the waist, not only has the elegance of a scholar, but also has the suaveness of a Jianghu person.

The other one is dressed in pink, looking at the smoke with fascination, his actions are enchanting, and his eyes are full of tenderness and sweetness. If Qu Shengxiao's beauty is compared to a colorful poisonous butterfly, this person in pink is a The fox demon who came out of the erotic picture book.

The elegant man's name is Su Liu, and he is the owner of Jixianju, a well-known study in the literati world.

The man in pink was called Lu Mei, and he was once the most famous oiran in Qianxiang Building, the largest Nanfeng Pavilion in the capital.

These two, like Qu Shengxiao, the leader of the Devil's Cult, are Mo Shang's back-up members.

However, the killer's world is also the same as Fallen Heaven. After the story ends and the imprint of the God of Destruction appears, it gradually breaks away from the influence of the text and develops in an unpredictable direction.

The reason for using a pair to describe the two is actually because Su Liu and Lu Mei are holding hands, and they come together sweetly.

The three of them had known each other for a long time, they didn't stick to the etiquette, Qu Shengxiao didn't get up to greet them, the two didn't blame him for being rude, they found a place to sit by themselves, and after a while, a servant girl brought tea and cakes.

Su Liu looked around, then smiled at Qu Shengxiao, "I heard that Xiao Mo came to play with you, why didn't you see anyone?"

In the current world, only he and Mo Shang are aware of the violation of the world, and then can drive the Mieshi engraving.For those who haven't noticed the strangeness, Qu Shengxiao didn't want to act too hastily, and never mentioned the existence of the Creator, just said: "You don't understand Xiao Mo's temperament, come to me and wander around, I don't know where he went to go wild again .”

"What are you two doing here?" Qu Shengxiao asked after answering Su Liu's question.

Su Liu and Lu Mei looked at each other and smiled, Su Liu took out two red and gold-plated invitation cards from his sleeves, and threw them at Qu Shengxiao.

Qu Shengxiao caught it with his hands, took a closer look, and found that it was a wedding invitation, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Interesting, really interesting.According to the arrangement of Chuangshi God, these people should have only one person in their hearts, Mo Huan, who lived and died for him, abandoned all principles for him, and tolerated everything that cannot be tolerated.

Qu Shengxiao didn't dislike Mo Shang, even after his own will was awakened, he still liked this rebellious young man like a younger brother very much.

But that's about it.

The original arrangement of Chuangshi Shen was too bad.Mo Shang is indeed likable, but this can never be the reason why everyone is willing to serve one person together.

Qu Shengxiao is very happy now, from the bottom of her heart.

He couldn't wait to share with Lou Yi the good news that the two men who belonged to Mo Shang were about to get married.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations." Qu Shengxiao took the invitation, sat up straight, and congratulated the two of them.

Lu Mei stared sideways, and said with a light smile, "I'll ask you to hand over Xiao Mo's invitation. If anyone is missing on the wedding day, Ah Liu and I will call at the door later."

The two of them had to send invitations elsewhere, so after sitting for a while, they said goodbye and left together.

Qu Shengxiao lay face down on the bed, holding two beaming red invitations in front of his eyes, he glanced at them and laughed for a while, rolling all over the bed, almost rolling on the floor.

Finally laughing enough, he took out the tablet and was about to announce the good news to Lou Yi, but before he clicked on the penguin, the movement of his hands stopped.

What would Chuang Shi Shen think about the combination of Su Liu and Lu Mei?

The self-will of those two people is still in the stage of awakening, and has not yet been fully formed. The God of Creation only needs to intervene a little, and he can easily turn them back into the marionettes they used to be.

Although Lou Yi is very laissez-faire with these characters who already have self-will, it is impossible to predict what actions they will take with such characters who have not yet broken free from the shackles and are not the protagonist.

To be on the safe side, it's better not to let Lou Yi know about this matter.

Thinking of this, Qu Shengxiao dismissed the idea of ​​watching Chuang Shi Shen's excitement, after thinking about it for a while, with a sly arc on his lips, he opened the coding software in the tablet, put the tablet on the pillow, and turned over by himself holding the quilt He turned around, touched a piece of chocolate from under the pillow, tore off the package and put it in his mouth, lay on his stomach facing the touch screen, and poked slowly on the keyboard with one finger.