My Reaper is a bit fierce

Honestly...

Xie Fanyu opened his eyes slightly, and clenched his hands hanging beside his legs tightly.

Maybe it was the alcohol, in the silence, his ears were buzzing, and the heart that had calmed down on the road began to beat again.

He raised his hand, wanting to press his heart, but felt that this action was a bit silly, so he concealed it and let it go.

He has always felt very strange, how can a body that obviously does not belong to a human have such strong emotional fluctuations like ordinary people?

The body of each god of death is made out of the water and soil of the Styx River, which is very similar to human beings but different.At least ordinary people don't have the ability to change their physical age at will.

Xie Fanyu stared at Meng Yongzhao, with a vague premonition that he wanted to hear him continue, but also wanted to turn around and cover his ears.

But in the end, he still hid his feelings tightly, put on a cold shell, and remained silent.

This was also expected by Meng Yongzhao, he didn't expect his words to knock the awkward mouth in front of him, he just wanted to use it to tell him what he wanted.

The previous depression was because he knew that Xie Fanyu looked at him like he looked at others, he couldn't walk into his eyes, and couldn't leave a trace in his heart.

Under the circumstances, his feelings would just be ignored and shunned, so he held back, but didn't.Most of the time, when he sees the frown and smile of his sweetheart, he can't help but want to get closer, and wants to leave his own place by his side.

Meng Yongzhao was sensitive to Xie Fanyu's various anomalies in the bar today - he seemed to have looked at him, and was standing at the intersection hesitating, hesitating whether to walk towards him.

Meng Yongzhao also stood on the road and quickened his pace.

"I want to walk into your life." Meng Yongzhao looked into Xie Fanyu's dark eyes, "As a lover."

The light in the living room was really too bright, making people dizzy and tinnitus.Xie Fanyu raised his head halfway, avoiding Meng Yongzhao's scorching gaze, and looked at the clock behind him.

He looked at the rotating second hand, and the very regular ticking sound.

"I have liked you for a long time, Xie Fanyu." Meng Yongzhao's voice was gentle and could not be refused, "Can I kiss you?"

Xie Fanyu's Adam's apple twitched, and said with difficulty: "No..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yongzhao's lips were pressed down.

The warm and soft lips were mixed with the faint smell of alcohol, and they were pressed gently against each other, grinding, and the hot breath ignited the kissing two people, and the back was wet with sweat.

Meng Yongzhao's fiery palm also held Xie Fanyu's waist, with scorching temperature through a thin layer of fabric, with great strength, as if he wanted to press him to himself.

Xie Fanyu was not used to this feeling of being oppressed. He opened his mouth and bit Meng Yongzhao's lower lip.

Xie Fanyu's brain seemed to be baptized by a violent storm, it was in chaos, and he acted only on instinct.He groaned in his nasal cavity, and then he woke up suddenly. The hand on Meng Yongzhao's chest finally pushed hard, pulling the distance between them.

Both of them breathed a little fast, with unbearable desire, Xie Fanyu's legs trembled a little, his chest heaved, and he hadn't recovered yet.

Meng Yongzhao gently wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's too late, go and rest."