[Quick Transmigration] Boyfriend system
Chapter 95 World 6 Strategy Game: Holy War Paradise (7)
The silver-haired angel with a pretty face stood silently, looking up at the orange-red sky.A gentle breeze picked up, blowing the angel's long and smooth hair, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.The angel's slender body stood upright in the wind, as stiff as a stone sculpture.
The warm white fluffy ball nestled slightly shyly on his shoulders. Knowing that the host was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to move at this time, so he just curled up into a small ball obediently and quietly accompanied him.
But what Xiaotuanzi didn't expect was that within a short while, his host suddenly took him into his hands, stepped on his long legs, and strode towards the entrance of the Garden of Eden.
"Momo?" 0137 blinked his eyes in confusion, and asked softly, "Shall we go back now?"
The silver-haired angel just stretched out his fingers and rubbed its little head, and after a while, he pursed his lips and replied "Yes".
"Huh?!" Xiaotuanzi exclaimed and couldn't help but look up at his host. This answer was completely unexpected.
Although that bastard Lucifer obviously had bad intentions for his host and locked him in the small dark room several times, but for the sake of his host caring so much about him, the considerate Master 0137 still prepared for his host early. A series of props.The teleportation scrolls, acceleration runes, stand-in dolls and other commodities in the mall have long been stuffed into the shopping cart with heartache, and they are waiting for their host to pay. This is good, I can only empty the shopping cart...
"Mo Mo, aren't you going back to find Lucifer?" Obviously very worried and anxious, right?
"No, I want to go back to the Garden of Eden." Mo Mo shook his head, his pretty face was as cold as the moonlight, "That's where I should be staying now."
"Huh? Why?"
Xiaotuanzi's shrill voice came from his palm with obvious doubts, obviously waiting for his explanation.
However, since he was trapped in the teleportation circle, the icy chill that seemed to have been lingering in his heart, and the growing disgust in his heart, seemed to be maggots on the tarsus, which made him feel cold all over, and it was difficult to Say a word.
Therefore, Xiao Tuanzi could only be disappointed to find that his host's complexion seemed to be a little colder, he just stroked its head silently, and put him in the space.
The cool wind that had long since died down suddenly picked up, blowing the long hair of the silver-haired angel. The angel's footsteps suddenly stopped, she was beautiful and slightly wrinkled, and looked around in response.
"What did you collect just now?" The next moment, a gorgeous and magnetic male voice rang out behind the angel.He clearly had a voice as warm as the sun, but his tone was unexpectedly cold, with a trace of supreme indifference.
The angel's eyes that were as moving as the moonlight widened suddenly, and with obvious surprise, he quickly took two steps forward, then turned around, knelt down on one knee without hesitation, put his hands on his chest and said in a respectful voice: "Father! god."
The god in front of him didn't say a word.
The cool wind gradually subsided, and the rustling of the leaves slowly weakened, and finally turned into silence. Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The silver-haired angel's drooping face turned slightly pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.There was a slight fluctuation in the eyes as cold as the moonlight, and then they were quickly closed, and the thin lips were lightly pursed, and some weak spiritual power surrounded the angel's body, and then rushed to the angel's heart.
But at this moment, the perfectly slender fingers suddenly pinched the angel's delicate chin and lifted it up, revealing his slightly disturbed face. The spiritual power lingering around the angel also completely dissipated at this moment, as if it had never appeared at all.
"...Father God?" The angel's long eyelashes drooped slightly. Although he was restrained by the gods, he didn't really resist. He just opened his lips and whispered, with a touch of doubt.
"You don't need to purify your body and mind, I won't probe your heart." There seemed to be a hint of inexplicable emotion in the god's deep voice, but when the silver-haired angel wanted to find out more carefully, it had already returned to its usual state indifference, "Get up."
"...Yes." The silver-haired angel responded softly, stood up slowly, and stood respectfully with his head bowed.
No one spoke, and the two stood in place like wooden stakes, the atmosphere was awkward and stiff.As if not long ago, the tenderness in the Temple of the True God was like a bubble, never existed.
Mo Mo lowered his eyes and remained silent.Without subconscious hypnosis and physical and mental purification, he has no way to play the sincere and gentle Gabriel, and to seek Jehovah's favor wholeheartedly.The real him actually does not have such strong respect and love for the true God.
Now, such a man who has not had time to put on a hypocritical mask is exposed in front of the true God as if naked, what will happen to this "father" who loves Gabriel?
A trace of self-evil and relief flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head to wait for the final judgment of the gods.
At this moment, in order not to affect Lucifer's original trajectory of falling into the sky, the guilt and self-blame of letting him alone to endure the storm, as well as the self-loathing caused by the ugly face hidden in his heart, suddenly gushed out. The spring water overflowed his heart, making him seem to be calm under the surface, already filled with negative emotions that were about to explode.With the accumulation of dark emotions, the edge of the angel's silver-white hair climbed up to a dark color, spreading upward bit by bit.
It would be best if he and Lucifer could be thrown into hell together.He even thought so maliciously.
"Relax." At this moment, the god's sudden embrace came unexpectedly, and the angel raised his eyes subconsciously in surprise, and suddenly bumped into the god's golden eyes, which were as bright as the sun.
The face of the true god is actually very similar to Lucifer.To be more precise, it should be that the handsome Archangel Seraph, who was endowed with six-sevenths of the power by the true God, was basically fabricated by God according to his own appearance.
But any angel in the heavens would never confuse the two, even based on appearance alone.
Lucifer is the most powerful angel in the heavens, with a handsome face and elegant demeanor, his noble and reserved image is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the angels, making people awe-inspiring and then worshiping.
But the true God, Jehovah, seems to be a collection of contradictions.His appearance is handsome and charming, and his voice is gorgeous and warm. He is obviously like a warm sun that people can't help getting close to, but he is always as cold as ice on a mountain. He just looks at the sorrow and joy of all beings under his feet.
God is merciful to all beings in the world, but he does not love them.So I just sat quietly on the high god's throne, looking down at the changes in the world and the reproduction of the world.
Indifferent and lonely.
And his embrace was actually just like him, calm and indifferent.
The sudden cold fingers in front of his eyes startled the angel, and his soft body froze into a piece of wood in an instant.
Just when he was at a loss, the cold voice of the gods rang in his ears, with a calmness that seemed to never waver: "Don't think about anything, trust me."
Even though he secretly spurned himself from the bottom of his heart, the innate admiration and trust in this body, which has been deeply rooted in his bones since birth, still made Mo Mo subconsciously relax with his words.
God is just an angel in his embrace loosely, not very restrained, and the cool and icy breath soon filled the angel's nose.
Obviously he is the true God representing benevolence and fraternity. In fact, he has nothing to do with these two words except his appearance. He always has a cold and indifferent appearance, which makes people daunting and afraid to get close.
But for some reason, it was such a hug that could not be called intimacy at all, but it made Mo Mo feel like a lingling ice spring flowed through his heart, making the unwillingness, anger, guilt, and disgust that had been rushing and noisy before, All those sinful emotions were slowly washed away by the flow of the ice spring.
But Yu is pure in heart.
Time seemed to slow down at this instant. The angel’s eyes covered by God blinked lightly twice, and the long eyelashes slid across God’s palm like small brushes, and then slowly closed, feeling the ultimate gift bestowed by God at this moment. Pure feeling.
Shen was stunned for a moment, then gently let go of his right hand that was covering his eyes, and slowly hung it to his side, his fingertips very vaguely scraped twice on the skin brushed by the long eyelashes in the palm of his hand.
Itchy.God thinks so.
When the angel had almost recovered, God took the initiative to loosen the arm gently wrapping around his back, and took a step back.
After a while, the angel slowly opened his eyes, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Thank you, Father God."
"The essence of Seraphim is light. If it is contaminated with evil, it will be forever." There is no comfort, and there are only faint warning whispers.
"Yes, Gabriel knows his mistake, in the future he will definitely... huh?!"
Angel Yuebai's eyes were wide open because of surprise, and he stared blankly at the face close at hand, feeling a little dazed.
But the gentle touch of his lips with a slight coolness reminded him of his current situation.
Finally reacting, Mo Mo turned his head and wanted to avoid it, but his delicate chin was caught by the god again, and even his waist was surrounded by an arm, forcing him to get closer to the god.
The kiss was actually not pleasant.So when God finally released the silver-haired angel, the angel's moon-white eyes became moist with surprise and anger, and he opened his mouth and said, "Father God! I have already and His Royal Highness Lucifer—"
"I know." God interrupted him lightly.
"Then why are you?" the angel couldn't believe it.
"..." God did not speak, but remained silent.
It wasn't until the angel himself couldn't bear the current embarrassing atmosphere that he hesitated a few times before opening his lips that the god's calm and steady voice sounded again: "Is your physical condition completely stable now?"
"……what?"
The topic changed so quickly that even Mo Mo, who had experienced several lives, was a little hard to answer. It took a while before he replied: "Already, I have fully recovered. Even the stubbornness that was left just now, All of a sudden—" Before he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
"Very good. That kiss was originally intended to give you a little air." True God's clear and cold voice sounded beside him without giving any face, making the silver-haired angel's pretty face instantly flushed.
The author has something to say: Cheng Zi: Hehe... Momo would believe it if he was so quick-witted.
Jehovah [indifferently: Go away.
No-responsibility Brain Supplement Theater:
God said: I have invincibility to remove harmful buff skills, and those harmful emotions will die as soon as they get close to me.
So, one day.
Mo Mo [Excitedly: Darling, let's have a shot!
God: ...so excited, come on!
The two immediately rolled into bed.
Just as the two of them were tumbling, Mo Mo made a sudden movement: Honey, you should change to Lu Xi and come out...
god:! ! ! !Why!Honey, you don't love me anymore! TT
Mo Mo: Once your buff clearing skill is activated... I... I'm weak...
The warm white fluffy ball nestled slightly shyly on his shoulders. Knowing that the host was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to move at this time, so he just curled up into a small ball obediently and quietly accompanied him.
But what Xiaotuanzi didn't expect was that within a short while, his host suddenly took him into his hands, stepped on his long legs, and strode towards the entrance of the Garden of Eden.
"Momo?" 0137 blinked his eyes in confusion, and asked softly, "Shall we go back now?"
The silver-haired angel just stretched out his fingers and rubbed its little head, and after a while, he pursed his lips and replied "Yes".
"Huh?!" Xiaotuanzi exclaimed and couldn't help but look up at his host. This answer was completely unexpected.
Although that bastard Lucifer obviously had bad intentions for his host and locked him in the small dark room several times, but for the sake of his host caring so much about him, the considerate Master 0137 still prepared for his host early. A series of props.The teleportation scrolls, acceleration runes, stand-in dolls and other commodities in the mall have long been stuffed into the shopping cart with heartache, and they are waiting for their host to pay. This is good, I can only empty the shopping cart...
"Mo Mo, aren't you going back to find Lucifer?" Obviously very worried and anxious, right?
"No, I want to go back to the Garden of Eden." Mo Mo shook his head, his pretty face was as cold as the moonlight, "That's where I should be staying now."
"Huh? Why?"
Xiaotuanzi's shrill voice came from his palm with obvious doubts, obviously waiting for his explanation.
However, since he was trapped in the teleportation circle, the icy chill that seemed to have been lingering in his heart, and the growing disgust in his heart, seemed to be maggots on the tarsus, which made him feel cold all over, and it was difficult to Say a word.
Therefore, Xiao Tuanzi could only be disappointed to find that his host's complexion seemed to be a little colder, he just stroked its head silently, and put him in the space.
The cool wind that had long since died down suddenly picked up, blowing the long hair of the silver-haired angel. The angel's footsteps suddenly stopped, she was beautiful and slightly wrinkled, and looked around in response.
"What did you collect just now?" The next moment, a gorgeous and magnetic male voice rang out behind the angel.He clearly had a voice as warm as the sun, but his tone was unexpectedly cold, with a trace of supreme indifference.
The angel's eyes that were as moving as the moonlight widened suddenly, and with obvious surprise, he quickly took two steps forward, then turned around, knelt down on one knee without hesitation, put his hands on his chest and said in a respectful voice: "Father! god."
The god in front of him didn't say a word.
The cool wind gradually subsided, and the rustling of the leaves slowly weakened, and finally turned into silence. Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The silver-haired angel's drooping face turned slightly pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.There was a slight fluctuation in the eyes as cold as the moonlight, and then they were quickly closed, and the thin lips were lightly pursed, and some weak spiritual power surrounded the angel's body, and then rushed to the angel's heart.
But at this moment, the perfectly slender fingers suddenly pinched the angel's delicate chin and lifted it up, revealing his slightly disturbed face. The spiritual power lingering around the angel also completely dissipated at this moment, as if it had never appeared at all.
"...Father God?" The angel's long eyelashes drooped slightly. Although he was restrained by the gods, he didn't really resist. He just opened his lips and whispered, with a touch of doubt.
"You don't need to purify your body and mind, I won't probe your heart." There seemed to be a hint of inexplicable emotion in the god's deep voice, but when the silver-haired angel wanted to find out more carefully, it had already returned to its usual state indifference, "Get up."
"...Yes." The silver-haired angel responded softly, stood up slowly, and stood respectfully with his head bowed.
No one spoke, and the two stood in place like wooden stakes, the atmosphere was awkward and stiff.As if not long ago, the tenderness in the Temple of the True God was like a bubble, never existed.
Mo Mo lowered his eyes and remained silent.Without subconscious hypnosis and physical and mental purification, he has no way to play the sincere and gentle Gabriel, and to seek Jehovah's favor wholeheartedly.The real him actually does not have such strong respect and love for the true God.
Now, such a man who has not had time to put on a hypocritical mask is exposed in front of the true God as if naked, what will happen to this "father" who loves Gabriel?
A trace of self-evil and relief flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head to wait for the final judgment of the gods.
At this moment, in order not to affect Lucifer's original trajectory of falling into the sky, the guilt and self-blame of letting him alone to endure the storm, as well as the self-loathing caused by the ugly face hidden in his heart, suddenly gushed out. The spring water overflowed his heart, making him seem to be calm under the surface, already filled with negative emotions that were about to explode.With the accumulation of dark emotions, the edge of the angel's silver-white hair climbed up to a dark color, spreading upward bit by bit.
It would be best if he and Lucifer could be thrown into hell together.He even thought so maliciously.
"Relax." At this moment, the god's sudden embrace came unexpectedly, and the angel raised his eyes subconsciously in surprise, and suddenly bumped into the god's golden eyes, which were as bright as the sun.
The face of the true god is actually very similar to Lucifer.To be more precise, it should be that the handsome Archangel Seraph, who was endowed with six-sevenths of the power by the true God, was basically fabricated by God according to his own appearance.
But any angel in the heavens would never confuse the two, even based on appearance alone.
Lucifer is the most powerful angel in the heavens, with a handsome face and elegant demeanor, his noble and reserved image is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the angels, making people awe-inspiring and then worshiping.
But the true God, Jehovah, seems to be a collection of contradictions.His appearance is handsome and charming, and his voice is gorgeous and warm. He is obviously like a warm sun that people can't help getting close to, but he is always as cold as ice on a mountain. He just looks at the sorrow and joy of all beings under his feet.
God is merciful to all beings in the world, but he does not love them.So I just sat quietly on the high god's throne, looking down at the changes in the world and the reproduction of the world.
Indifferent and lonely.
And his embrace was actually just like him, calm and indifferent.
The sudden cold fingers in front of his eyes startled the angel, and his soft body froze into a piece of wood in an instant.
Just when he was at a loss, the cold voice of the gods rang in his ears, with a calmness that seemed to never waver: "Don't think about anything, trust me."
Even though he secretly spurned himself from the bottom of his heart, the innate admiration and trust in this body, which has been deeply rooted in his bones since birth, still made Mo Mo subconsciously relax with his words.
God is just an angel in his embrace loosely, not very restrained, and the cool and icy breath soon filled the angel's nose.
Obviously he is the true God representing benevolence and fraternity. In fact, he has nothing to do with these two words except his appearance. He always has a cold and indifferent appearance, which makes people daunting and afraid to get close.
But for some reason, it was such a hug that could not be called intimacy at all, but it made Mo Mo feel like a lingling ice spring flowed through his heart, making the unwillingness, anger, guilt, and disgust that had been rushing and noisy before, All those sinful emotions were slowly washed away by the flow of the ice spring.
But Yu is pure in heart.
Time seemed to slow down at this instant. The angel’s eyes covered by God blinked lightly twice, and the long eyelashes slid across God’s palm like small brushes, and then slowly closed, feeling the ultimate gift bestowed by God at this moment. Pure feeling.
Shen was stunned for a moment, then gently let go of his right hand that was covering his eyes, and slowly hung it to his side, his fingertips very vaguely scraped twice on the skin brushed by the long eyelashes in the palm of his hand.
Itchy.God thinks so.
When the angel had almost recovered, God took the initiative to loosen the arm gently wrapping around his back, and took a step back.
After a while, the angel slowly opened his eyes, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Thank you, Father God."
"The essence of Seraphim is light. If it is contaminated with evil, it will be forever." There is no comfort, and there are only faint warning whispers.
"Yes, Gabriel knows his mistake, in the future he will definitely... huh?!"
Angel Yuebai's eyes were wide open because of surprise, and he stared blankly at the face close at hand, feeling a little dazed.
But the gentle touch of his lips with a slight coolness reminded him of his current situation.
Finally reacting, Mo Mo turned his head and wanted to avoid it, but his delicate chin was caught by the god again, and even his waist was surrounded by an arm, forcing him to get closer to the god.
The kiss was actually not pleasant.So when God finally released the silver-haired angel, the angel's moon-white eyes became moist with surprise and anger, and he opened his mouth and said, "Father God! I have already and His Royal Highness Lucifer—"
"I know." God interrupted him lightly.
"Then why are you?" the angel couldn't believe it.
"..." God did not speak, but remained silent.
It wasn't until the angel himself couldn't bear the current embarrassing atmosphere that he hesitated a few times before opening his lips that the god's calm and steady voice sounded again: "Is your physical condition completely stable now?"
"……what?"
The topic changed so quickly that even Mo Mo, who had experienced several lives, was a little hard to answer. It took a while before he replied: "Already, I have fully recovered. Even the stubbornness that was left just now, All of a sudden—" Before he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
"Very good. That kiss was originally intended to give you a little air." True God's clear and cold voice sounded beside him without giving any face, making the silver-haired angel's pretty face instantly flushed.
The author has something to say: Cheng Zi: Hehe... Momo would believe it if he was so quick-witted.
Jehovah [indifferently: Go away.
No-responsibility Brain Supplement Theater:
God said: I have invincibility to remove harmful buff skills, and those harmful emotions will die as soon as they get close to me.
So, one day.
Mo Mo [Excitedly: Darling, let's have a shot!
God: ...so excited, come on!
The two immediately rolled into bed.
Just as the two of them were tumbling, Mo Mo made a sudden movement: Honey, you should change to Lu Xi and come out...
god:! ! ! !Why!Honey, you don't love me anymore! TT
Mo Mo: Once your buff clearing skill is activated... I... I'm weak...
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