Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

Song Zhixun sat on the operating table. As a result of not exercising for too long, even if he took two extra steps, he would start sweating and panting. He could only comfort himself that his body was too weak, not fat.

Li Xuxin was sitting on a chair beside him, looking up at the young man under the shadowless lamp. According to the information, he had a working history of two or three years, but no matter how he looked at it, he was just a young man.

The boy's skin became fairer and more translucent under the light. When playing with the communicator with one leg in his arms, his eyes were filled with the light of the communicator. He seemed to be biting his finger in distress, and he was still wearing untidy clothes. There will be a small piece of dreamy skin in various small corners.

If there are goblins in this world, it probably refers to people like Song Zhixun. The human animal nature will scramble for good-looking things. Li Xuxin is not ashamed that he likes to watch Song Zhixun, but just like this. The other party didn't respond at all, probably because they were used to the gazes that echoed around them all the time.

but……

"Song Zhixun, you're getting fat." Li Xuxin said suddenly, Song Zhixun was visibly fatter to the naked eye, and the pointed chin that I saw pitifully before is now much rounder, and the overly stunning beauty is slightly erased with cuteness, which is actually more aggressive than aggressive , a little more relatives.

"Don't talk nonsense, I know if I'm fat." Song Zhixun was desperate, "Is eating so easy to gain weight?"

Li Xuxin said: "In the past, people were basically of various body types. In addition to being too thin and too fat, apart from physical fitness, an unbalanced food intake is also an important point. Today's nutritional medicines basically only provide enough nutrition. , but will not supply excess fat."

"That means I may be born with a body that tends to get fat?" Song Zhixun was a little desperate.

"Then why don't you come to have a test?" Li Xuxin stood up, "It's still idle until Tongliao comes back."

"Okay." Compared to Tongliao's teasing personality, Song Zhixun prefers to talk to Li Xuxin. He has always been flat, and his lack of excessive emotional expression means that he basically doesn't feel any malice or hostility.

Li Xuxin pressed Song Zhixun on the operating table, Song Zhixun relaxed, and the operating table automatically began to detect all the information on Song Zhixun's body. Countless data had been detected on the virtual screen beside him. Song Zhixun opened his eyes and looked at the virtual screen. With the rapid leap of information on the screen, I don't understand how Li Xuxin extracted the desired information from it.

"Your fat cells are much richer than others." Li Xuxin tapped on the table, "It is easier to gain weight than ordinary people."

"And then?" Song Zhixun stood up from the operating table, bending one foot.

"What then?" Li Xuxin asked lightly.

"Don't try to fool around, you must want to get some information, right?" Song Zhixun curled his lips, "So what conclusion did you get?"

There was a trace of emotion in Li Xuxin's eyes, and he turned around: "Your sensory information cells are very rich."

"is it?"

"I lied to you, I don't have any sensory cells at all." Li Xuxin's expressionless joke made Song Zhixun unable to laugh. The air was filled with weird embarrassment, and it was Li Xuxin who broke the condensed air, "Your brain cells have calmed down. Come down, you were sent in for examination after being unconscious, your brain cells are fully functioning, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Song Zhixun covered his head, and he could still remember the intense dizziness: "Will it affect my brain?"

"It doesn't seem to be there now." Li Xuxin turned off the virtual screen, "This is the first time I have seen such brain data. If it is released, it must be a piece of brain data worth studying."

"Do you regret it?" Song Zhixun narrowed his eyes, "Since you've entered here, there's no turning back, okay?"

"No." Li Xuxin shook his head, "My only interest is research. I can get the data as long as it is enough. Whether it is released or not is not important to me."

Is that so?Is this guy the type who is completely loyal to his character?

"I like you a lot." Song Zhixun said truthfully.

"So, can your liking give me a chance to ask?"

Looking at Li Xuxin's cold face, Song Zhixun held his cheeks curiously: "Oh, this is the so-called face that pushes the nose? What is it? Tell me?"

"May I know what happened before the night you fell into a coma?" Li Xuxin put his hands in his pockets and leaned half on the instrument.

"Why would you want to know?" What happened that night?Song Zhixun just felt that he had been groggy and basically had no memory.

Sure enough, something happened, otherwise, why not deny it first but ask the reason, Li Xuxin narrowed his eyes, what is it that can easily control the thoughts and emotions of all creatures without any medium?Such a wide range of control capabilities has never been seen before.

"I got it." Tongliao opened the door in the middle of the topic, and in his hand was a re-engraved chip card, "I can't connect to the Internet here. I tried and couldn't authorize a third person. If you want to use it correctly, you have to go out to Rasterui palace."

"Use this." He handed over his communicator.

Tongliao was surprised that he could get in touch with the outside world so easily. Whether Song Zhixun was defenseless against him or had other plans, Tongliao looked down at the communicator, wondering if he should do something small.

"Why were you injured?" Song Zhixun asked.

"I was injured." Li Xuxin answered, "That night, all of us, including the beast, were mobilized to kill Tongliao. Although I did a physical test on everyone, I didn't find the crux of the problem, so I will ask you."

Only then did Song Zhixun understand what had happened.

After I was informed of the development of the matter by Rui at the time, Rui's anger value suddenly exploded and was uncontrollable. Although everything was extremely calm during that time, in fact, the killing intent had already emerged, and all rushed towards the Tongliao?

Rui became angry and didn't respond on the surface, and Song Zhixun couldn't tell whether it was his unconscious influence or his intention to kill Tongliao.

"Did it work?" Song Zhixun asked.

"It's basically succeeded." Li Xuxin stretched out his hand, as if feeling the feeling when the scalpel pierced Tongliao's back, "I also wonder why Tongliao didn't die."

Tongliao's face suddenly darkened: "So you really committed death at that time?"

"I apologize." Li Xuxin looked calm, without any sign of apology, "At that time, none of us could control ourselves, even if I didn't do it, it would be more than just a cut for Iser and others as soldiers. "

"You really..." Tongliao wasn't out of his mind either, he couldn't control it at that time, his will to live was completely annihilated, and he was completely unable to resist the continuous stream of killing intent pouring into his body.

In the final analysis, it was his own fault. Song Zhixun watched the two quarrel for the first time and obediently remained silent, because his excessive impulsiveness caused things to change suddenly. There are still too many things to deal with in the current situation.

"Are you ready?" But Song Zhixun would never apologize, "I need it urgently now."

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The bouquet was the first time Song Zhixun saw a real bouquet. It was not the delicate flowers that would be placed on his bedside every morning, but the beauty surrounded by countless fresh cut flowers.

Looking at such a bouquet, Song Zhixun would think of Ruster lying in a coffin full of plants.

Although he asked the maid to prepare a bouquet of flowers, he didn't expect it to be so beautiful that Song Zhixun even wanted to send another bouquet of flowers to Yuan Hei.

Standing on the edge of the Rasteri Palace, Song Zhixun looked at the bouquet in his hand and began to worry. After the fireflies came into contact with the air of the country of steel, they immediately turned to ashes.

"palace."

The girl with red hair and short skirt stood in front of Song Zhixun, and Song Zhixun twitched his mouth when he saw the other party's thin figure: "Are you addicted?"

"Isn't it good-looking?" The beautiful face on the girl's thin shoulders and the big bright eyes looked at him timidly, showing her daughter's unique delicate posture to the fullest, but in her heart, the attractive appearance of the muscular boy had already Deep into his heart, the contrast was too great for him to bear.

"I do not like."

Gong sighed, his long hair was blown by the breeze, disturbing Song Zhixun's eyes, and the young man always stood in front of him with a somewhat unkind expression.

"I'm going to send this bouquet of flowers, you have to make sure it withers naturally instead of disappearing instantly."

Gong Chuimu glanced at the bouquet, this kind of thing was very familiar to him, it was very popular among former lovers, instantly Gong's face turned dark, the gorgeous flowers were very ostentatious, and the flourishing colors embellished abruptly It hurt Gong's eyes.

Sharp nails protruded unconsciously, and Gong stretched out his hand towards the dazzling bouquet.

"You dare." The air was filled with a murderous air, Gong's pale golden pupils were filled with the streamer that always appeared when killing intent burst out, Song Zhixun knew what he wanted to do just by looking at Gong's face, he was obviously Want to destroy the bouquet in his hand directly!

"Queen of God, do you understand what the Queen of God means?" Gong said in a hoarse voice, the unsightly flower bouquet that he would not even look at at ordinary times seemed to be ironic that they, as gods, could not attract the favor of the Queen of God, and the outside world Some human being can.

"Vinegar?" Song Zhixun looked down at the bouquet. Although he didn't have the idea of ​​being a god queen, he didn't bother to argue. He looked down at the bouquet, "I'm useful, so don't make trouble for me."

Gong couldn't bear the anger hovering in his patience. Of course he knew the anger that erupted from the God of Life fifteen days ago. Could it be that it was because he learned that Song Zhixun had someone who wished outside the Shenmu Forest?

"Impossible." Gong squinted his eyes, although Song Zhixun received the bouquet behind him, Gong stretched out his hand towards it, "I give you the curse of death..."

Song Zhixun's complexion darkened, and he suddenly grabbed Gong's hair and pulled it down, one foot directly tucked into Gong's knee, Gong didn't resist, and knelt on the ground.

"In the past few days, have you given me shame? Have you become fatter?" Song Zhixun squatted in front of the palace, and the sudden approaching distance, accompanied by a strong fragrance, directly rushed into his divine body, and he was burning with anger. Yiyi's eyes are brighter than usual, attracting him to kiss them, and the lovely rubs on his rounded cheeks seem to be waiting for him to show his fangs and bite his soft flesh, and play with it in his mouth.

Every time Song Zhixun ridiculed and tyrannized himself, the stronger the attraction, the more charming he was. He couldn't control his thoughts and instincts at all, and was directly fascinated by the attraction that radiated towards him.

Song Zhixun obviously didn't realize that he was tempting the other party, so he stretched out his hand and pinched the neck of the God of Destruction, using force, just to make him feel the pain.

"Perhaps I should praise you? You obviously hate the power of destruction so much, but it's very handy to use it? Isn't it painful to suppress the desire for destruction in your bones? Hypocrite?!" Song Zhixun didn't mind at all that he was in the God of Destruction trampled on his wounds.

Gong raised his eyes and looked at his divine queen. He couldn't get angry with this person, even if he was angry, he couldn't vent his anger on this person. His godhead seemed to be engraved with slavishness towards this person. .

Seeing Gong's expression, Song Zhixun knew that violence is useless, and this guy doesn't have a long memory at all.

To treat Gong, of course there is a way to treat Gong. The reason why he was asked to kneel down was just to make him calm down. Song Zhixun took out the brightest flower that opened from the bouquet. Song Zhixun pressed the red flowers to his lips with the fresh drops of water sprinkled by the maid, and the faint fragrance of plants mixed with the breath of the God Empress seemed to be a little more gorgeous.

"The God of Destruction." Song Zhixun lowered his head, looked at the god kneeling on the ground, "stretch out your hand."

Gong stretched out his hand suspiciously, the young man's hand was beautiful, not thin, and the hand that often held a knife, although it didn't have calluses, was beautiful.

"Gong, your hands are pretty." Song Zhixun looked down at the opponent's hands. He rarely observes the details of the gods, and joked, "It's different from Rui's. It looks very healthy. I think if you are seen by a hand lover When it arrives, will I voluntarily die by your hands?"

Gong looked down at his hands, they were ordinary and nothing remarkable, his body was not born for beauty, but the God Empress said it was beautiful.

On these hands, a flower was suddenly placed, and that flower had just touched the lips of God Empress.

"You have accepted the tribute, then you have to agree to my request." It is still forced to buy and sell, Song Zhixun has become accustomed to this way of getting along, carrying the petals Song Zhixun smiled like a thief, "The thing I don't want to accept next time , it is best to react in advance, otherwise you will be under my control for the rest of your life."

Song Zhixun didn't care at all and turned around to leave. With a little devil's triumphant smile, Gong sat on the ground and watched Song Zhixun's back carrying the bouquet until it disappeared. The pitiful flower in his hand was in Las Vegas Flowers that can be found everywhere in the Territory Palace, flowers that are randomly picked from a bunch of flowers.

If he is willing, it is just a mere tribute rule, breaking it is breaking, this is his exclusive right as the god of destruction.

but……

"In this world..." Is there still a god of destruction, rules that cannot be broken?

He was firmly bound by this rule.

There is no escape.

But it is as sweet as it is.

Gong Zai dropped her own kiss on the petal Song Zhixun had kissed. This small, ordinary flower connected the first kiss between the god and the queen.

Flowers without roots are thrust into the lonely land, a place of darkness and terror that only smells of death. On the edge of the clear boundary with the grassland, bold plants invade the destructive realm that cannot be invaded, spreading unscrupulously. .