How to break up with Diablo [Quick Transmigration]

"Why, it's so noisy..." Jiang Wenci murmured as he leaned against the bronze pillar, his ears were filled with the terrifying screams of the people in the ancient city after the typhoon, and the whistling sound of the wind hit his fragile eardrums .He, who was used to silence for a long time, was so frightened that he covered his ears with his hands, but the noise still poured in like a spring, which made him very scared.

He was forcibly pulled out of the quiet and peaceful world of God.

Seeing the priest who could already hear the voices of the world, she tapped on the hard black stones in the snow with a crutch to attract Jiang Wenci's attention.

She tried her best to make her voice sound helpless and old: "Son, it's just what you heard." Wen Ci's eyes were completely blind, and at least her hearing could be saved.

"You and I, and everyone's hometown...are being destroyed by the wind snake, but this is only the beginning of the disaster." She was separated from him by a barrier, and she continued to pretend: "We What is the mission that sent you up here? Let you beg God, beg God, can you use His power..."

Jiang Wenci: "..."

You have deafened my eyes and ears, and I haven't said anything yet.

"God has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has incomparably lofty rights. He must have enjoyed everything in the world, he must have tasted the best food, and embraced the most beautiful people... He is already self-sufficient ...beg him, let him offer his soul, save us, let his soul devour this coming catastrophe."

The water for communicating with the gods was about to dry up. The priest said a lot of moving words, and finally she couldn't help but hesitate for a while.Immediately, he picked up the crutches that had been worn a little bit broken all the way, poked at the transparent and beautiful enchantment, and said viciously to the gentle young man, "Otherwise——we'll kill you."

But the priest was just scaring him, no one dared to touch something that belonged to the god, let alone that god was the only way to save the ancient city.

Xiao Qihan came back, the priest sensed the aura of God, waved his sleeves and went down the mountain with everyone, they had no face to see the God who had been neglected by them for a long time, they thought their ancient city was rich and quiet enough before, no longer Need to pay homage to God.

Shenshui failed, and Jiang Wenci's world returned to peace, as before.But the horrific screams of the ancient city and the sound of buildings collapsing still echoed in Jiang Wenci's ears.

He was at a loss as he touched the icy and bustling bronze pillar, and stared out of the transparent barrier with gray eyes.

What he cared about was a part of the priest's words.

"God has lived for tens of millions of years, and possesses incomparably lofty rights. He must have enjoyed everything in the world..."

The life of this goal is really good, unlike the previous two goals, they are all poor little people who are not wanted.

Naturally, I definitely don't need myself, I don't care if I will leave...

But why does God cry?

Jiang Wenci's lifeless eyes were a little puzzled, and when the god started to cry, he felt distressed, and even he couldn't understand the instinctive distress.

Xiao Qihan saw Jiang Wenci from a distance, and of course, God's superior and perfect sight also saw the priest and her companions who disturbed Jiang Wenci.God is a little dissatisfied, his lover is not allowed to be seen by others.

"Wen Ci." Xiao Qihan returned to Jiang Wenci's side, first hugged him gently from the back, and Jiang Wenci's soft hair brushed against his cheek.He did see the horrors of the ancient city, but he didn't care, and he didn't know the tricks of the people in the ancient city.He came here just to be loved, and to love him.

Jiang Wenci fiddled with God's hand around his neck, and called softly: "God, you lied to me, didn't you..."

Obviously this world is miserable, but just listening to the sound can make that terrifying scene.

At this time Xiao Qihan didn't know what happened to Jiang Wenci, he blinked and said, "What's wrong?"

"This world is miserable..." Jiang Wenci raised his head suddenly, staring at Xiao Qihan with dull eyes and said, "You still say nothing happened!"

"..." Xiao Qihan's heart trembled suddenly, could it be that Jiang Wenci heard the voice of this world?But when he looked at Jiang Wenci's helpless and dazed appearance, even if there was a loud collapse sound from a distance, he never showed any emotion.This made Xiao Qihan deny Jiang Wenci's idea that he could hear the voice at this time.

"Just now a group of people...they...said it." The impression of God began to collapse in Jiang Wenci's mind, Jiang Wenci murmured.

The gods clearly enjoy tens of millions of wealth...

Still refuse to save people...

And lie to myself...

Xiao Qihan raised his head, and caught a glimpse of the priests moving slowly like a bug in the snow in the distance.Undoubtedly, they must have used their power to let Jiang Wenci hear the world in a short period of time.They are gone, and the power is lost.

It was a kind of witchcraft used to communicate with the gods in ancient times.

Deep hatred suddenly surfaced in Xiao Qihan's heart.

Wen Ci was well protected by himself, and the only person he could touch in the whole world was himself... They not only let Wen Ci see the truth in a corner of the world, but were also stained and stained by the world.

Xiao Qihan looks gentle and sensitive, but he has a pathological possessive desire in his heart, which is enough to devour a person's soul.

In just a few seconds, the priest mountain team who was about to return to the ancient city died unexpectedly, which was God's punishment.

Jiang Wenci didn't know, but he was afraid that if he knew, he would hate this god even more.

Xiao Qihan pursed his lips, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "I just want to protect you." His warm words have been tainted enough in the original interstellar world, what kind of body modification, low-quality The slums... He never wanted Jiang Wenci to be soiled again.

Jiang Wenci: "..."

I don't understand the brain circuit of the target.

Logically speaking, the target is God, so he shouldn't take himself seriously... let alone protect him.

Xiao Qihan no longer wished that Jiang Wenci would stay outside for one more second, even if his hearing had returned to normal, there was silence.

Jiang Wenci followed behind God's back, and God was the same as before, holding Jiang Wenci's hand tightly, as if he was his long-lost old friend.

He didn't resist, but he frowned.

Based on feeling, Jiang Wenci only knew that God's gentle and handsome blue eyes were staring at him.

Doesn't he even look at the ancient city... He always thought that God is also a saint.

They're home again, and it's time for bed.

God's bed was very soft, surrounded by soft silk gauze, casting a large expanse of ambiguous pink shadows on the pure white sheets.

Under God's soft force, Jiang Wenci reluctantly changed into a nearly transparent pajamas.Wen Ci knew just by touching it with his hands that the dress was very thin, so there was no need to look at it.

What was even more frightening was that the blind Jiang Wenci couldn't be sure where God was staring at him.

God's fiery gaze is to devour the whole person.

This makes the image of God even more disintegrated, compared to the previous goals.

None of those targets are delicate and sensitive gentle children.

Only this goal...

Uh...a sick girl who loves to cry_(:з」∠)_

Xiao Qihan looked at the young man in a thin and transparent sleepy suit with satisfaction, the white and clean waist of the young man was faintly visible by the open flame of the stove, as if water would gush out after one bite.

His Wen Ci has really grown up...

It became more and more heart-warming.

"Wenci." Xiao Qihan, like those targets, likes to call Jiang Wenci's name softly.

He is not one of those vulgar people who are eager to go to bed, compared to this, he still likes the gentle and clean water.

He kissed Jiang Wenci's forehead without any cockroaches. He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the young man's beautiful and quiet features, and said cleanly: "You are so kind..."

God's voice was very hoarse, as if he was sleeping on the soft sand by the sea at night, and the grinding gravel still retained the warmth of the setting sun.When he spoke to Jiang Wenci, he seemed to be trembling with excitement.

If it weren't for the fact that God turned a blind eye to the ancient city just now, he would definitely feel sorry for God again at this time, although the kind of distress is a bit inexplicable-after all, God is God, and he lacks everything.

He didn't know that the god who seemed to be rich and prosperous was the most pitiful child in the world.

Jiang Wenci said flatly, "Thank you."

"Let's go to sleep...the bed is very soft." Xiao Qihan leaned over, rubbed the young man's soft neck, and said calmly.

God didn't do anything to himself.

[Host, haha, according to the routine, the target should be provoked by you vaguely, and then you can’t write it]

Jiang Wenci: I didn't expect this system to have the function of complaining besides the background sound at the end of the world... I didn't realize it before.

[It was because it was accidentally damaged when entering this world, so it was repaired, and it was upgraded by the way.You can chat with Wen Ci now!]

Jiang Wenci: ...I think it's better for you not to come out, I want to hit you.

Needless to say, Jiang Wenci had wanted to hate the system for a long time, because he had to make a tragic goal because of the mission.Also, he had to ask the truth about the system, as well as his own weird memory.

But in the end, it all boils down to one sentence.

"roll."

Just find time to take it slow.

Jiang Wenci felt the slow and gentle breath of God in the dark, sprayed it on his neck, and then a faint blush appeared, which was very itchy.

Who still has the energy to piss people off.

In fact, Xiao Qihan didn't move much, after hugging him, he kissed Jiang Wenci's most sensitive collarbone.

Xiao Qihan gently hugged Jiang Wenci to the bed, and softly released it next to his ear: "Wenci, let's sleep...um"

"Hmm..." Jiang Wenci murmured under the soft and warm blanket, which seemed to have other meanings.

Xiao Qihan is like a little beast wandering away, meeting the only person he can care about with all the thorns in his body.

The precious reunion made him dare not expect so much.

He just needs to love him.

The author has something to say: lying in the warm bed and using the claw machine to write an update for the little angel~ Another psychological turning point for Wen Ci has begun, I misunderstood Gong, Wen Ci still has the attributes of the Virgin~ But Wen Ci will know later The truth ~ what?

12:30, it's the first time I go to bed so early, good night, little angel~