Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

Song Zhixun is beautiful, and he is also very self-aware of his beauty.

Similarly, Song Zhixun is definitely not stubborn, and he will never be stingy with the conditions that must be used sometimes.

"His Royal Highness, this subordinate does not approve of you doing this." When Song Zhixun put his hand on the second button of his pajamas, the knight's voice stopped him.

"The palace is a fully developed adult male, and now the mental state is unstable, so it is juvenile. If you stimulate the palace too much, the temptation of the god queen will make the palace return to an adult in advance. It is definitely not a wise move."

Song Zhixun was also obviously taken aback, he didn't mean that, it's just that most human beings have a more tolerant attitude towards people who are interested in them.

"I didn't intend to..." Song Zhixun laughed dumbly, but didn't know if he should justify himself or not.

"No, Your Highness the Queen of God, I need you to know the seriousness of this matter." The knight's solemn voice made it impossible to joke around, and he instinctively listened carefully, "The attraction of the Queen of God to God is enough to destroy God's reason of."

Song Zhixun heard a bit of panic from the knight's tough tone, and instantly realized that things were more complicated than imagined. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to close the buttons on his chest, but a huge force came from his legs. Song Zhixun was directly overturned on the knight's white robe.

Song Zhixun, who was sitting directly on the ground, couldn't help gasping for air. If he misaligned his tailbone a little bit, he would have suffered. However, a moment later, he felt a burning pain in his calf.

Lifting the trouser legs, bruises appeared on Song Zhixun's fair calf at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the palace used the back of a knife, the rough back of the knife still left a bloody scratch on Song Zhixun's delicate skin.

pain……

Bleeding, human blood is the familiar bright red, Gong stood in front of Song Zhixun, his eyes were red, but his nose was filled with an incomparable sweet aroma.

Gong looked at the knife in his hand, it was clearly the back of the knife but it cut through the skin of the person in front of him, what kind of tactile sensation was his skin?

Song Zhixun was in the illusory forest, and the false time of the trees fell scatteredly on Song Zhixun's body, revealing snow-white ankles, which were even more delicate than the delicate and gorgeous white robe fabric.

The wide pajamas with one button unbuttoned hung loosely on his shoulders. From the palace's angle, it seemed that he could vaguely see the breathtaking scenery hidden in the collar that made him breathless.

Gong Ban squatted down, took off the black scale armor gloves, and held Song Zhixun's ankle.

Stretching out his hand and pulling it up, Song Zhixun's feet were lifted high, and he half-lyed on the white robe in a strange and funny posture.

"En?" Gong squinted his eyes and smiled playfully, "It really hurts, is the fragility of human beings more severe than I remember?"

The scratches are not glaring, on the contrary, Gong likes such small bleeding wounds appearing on the fine sand that feels so wonderful to the touch, his softness seems to be able to turn into flowing water and flow slowly from his fingertips.

"Your expression seems to be quite enjoyable." Song Zhixun tried to pull back his foot, but found that his strength was almost worlds apart from the opponent's, "There is no disinfectant in this broken place, and your knife looks dirty. Are you happy that I got infected and died?"

"Such a beautiful mouth, how can you say such unpleasant words." Gong narrowed his eyes, slightly displeased, his instinct was actually making him reject the word 'death' from the person in front of him.

"Then your knife is not dirty at all, I will definitely not be infected and die, right?"

Song Zhixun felt a little timid in his heart, the knight said, the young man in disguise in front of him is the God of Destruction, isn't the God of Destruction associated with negative words like 'death', 'plague' and 'war'?

If he was really upset, maybe he would have died directly from a small wound.

He misunderstood his unhappiness as talking about knives?

"Are you afraid of death? Afraid that you will break into my domain?" Gong's knife pierced Song Zhixun's side, barely sticking to his palm on the ground. Song Zhixun turned his head and could see that he was quite For the shadow of embarrassment.

"Knight, think of a way." Song Zhixun has lived for so many years, and he still knows how to look at his face. The immature face of the young man in front of him already faintly reveals the domineering future, and his eyes are full of arrogance. Sexual people.

"His Royal Highness, please create a loophole." The knight's voice passed through his mind, "This subordinate can take you out of the domain under the palace."

"I'm sorry." Song Zhixun suddenly became honest, his beautiful big eyes twinkled and looked at Gong, he put down his legs and curled up behind him, his body leaned forward slightly, and the slightly close distance made Gong smell something different from the bloody smell. A sweet, "I'm lost, please forgive me."

Gong's brain was obviously in a trance for a moment, and the strange fragrance could directly control his consciousness, and the person in front of him was even more coquettish than when he looked at it.

"Human beings always like to make all kinds of mistakes." Gong leaned close to Song Zhixun, his fiery red hair slanted on his shoulders, and got into his neckline mischievously, "Only if you know that you have to pay for making mistakes." Only by paying the price can we remember what can be done and what cannot be done.”

"I..." Song Zhixun's eyes were watery, the corners of his eyes were reddish, Gong unconsciously approached the person in front of him, enjoying the fragrance that was incomparable to any beautiful things in his memory, "You can punish me."

Under Song Zhixun's eyes, Gong's figure seemed to be gradually elongating, and the hand he was holding onto his chin was gradually getting bigger, from just holding his chin to the fingertips of his index finger and middle finger, he was able to pick a finger. Suddenly, in front of Song Zhixun's eyes, the awe-inspiring appearance of a real god appeared.

There was a light golden color in the long and narrow eyes, and a heart-stopping smile appeared on the black lips. Song Zhixun, who was under the figure of that man, had never felt his own insignificance so strongly.

The knight was frightened for a while, and the God Empress only had to say a few words to make the god unable to control himself.

Is this powerful attraction really the source of reconciling the conflicts among the three gods?

"Queen of God!" The knight reminded in shock, "The God of Destruction cannot be transformed into a god at this time, you can't stand it!"

As if Song Zhixun had never heard it, he raised his hands and wiped the wet blood on Gong's face.

"Please punish me, my..." Song Zhixun approached the palace a little bit, but the corners of his mouth showed a bit of narrowness, "Your arrogant and stupid God of Destruction."

Lips as soft as fruit jelly landed on Gong's lips. At this moment, Gong's mind went blank for a moment.

flaw!

The anxious knight quickly opened the teleportation array, and Song Zhixun disappeared in the blink of an eye.