Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

Sha Ya basically couldn't make any big waves, and Song Zhixun never paid attention to the other party at all. This time, he just took this opportunity to push the entire Raster Palace into the public eye.

After that, everything went smoothly. Tongliao and Li Xuxin possessed the two identities of 'chef' and 'doctor', which naturally increased the credibility of Rasterui Palace. A supply and demand treaty has been signed. Although it cannot be directly supplied to the public, at least it can be passed through the country of steel, which also forms a situation of mutual restraint.

"From a business point of view, I actually lost a lot." Song Zhixun smiled at Olis after signing the contract. "But in the long run, this is a sustainable development path."

Later, Song Zhixun hired beggars to build ancestral halls in various places. With ancestral halls, there is faith. The miraculous scene that appeared in the crowd aroused everyone's dependence, and the entire Raster Palace was immersed in countless beliefs. within the power.

And it was the first time he was invited here after knowing that Song Zhixun had inherited the Rasteri Palace.

"Are you here?" Song Zhixun has changed, he has become much calmer than before, but...he seems to be a lot lazy, and the little fat man he met before has not lost weight. He squinted and didn't seem to wake up, he was still yawning when he was talking to Yuan Hei.

"Didn't sleep well?"

"Well, I was tossing all night yesterday."

"Toss what?"

"Last's birthday party, didn't I call you here just for this?" Song Zhixun glanced at the handbag in Yuan Hei's hand, "What birthday present did you prepare?"

"It's a collection of your seven-year-old photos." In Yuan Hei's hands is a collection printed out on retro paper. Now the wood from the Raster Palace can also be transported out for use. Although the price is slightly higher, it has re-realized the former library.

"You actually gave him something like this? Have you considered my feelings?"

"It's just a photo of him as a child. According to Rust's personality, there shouldn't be any problem."

"But I always feel that you betrayed me." Song Zhixun's eyes kept drifting towards the bag in Yuan Hei's hand, "I haven't looked at the photos of the seven-year-old myself, can I take a look before giving it to him? "

"I've already packed everything." Yuan Hei lifted the small bag aside to prevent Song Zhixun from reaching it. "If you saw the photo of Hei Shi, you would definitely tear it up. I'm not that stupid."

"Yuan Hei, you are wrong, how can I say that I am also the closest to you, why are you turning towards Ruster instead?"

The beautiful long hair hangs over his shoulders. Song Zhixun has never trimmed his long hair since then. He seems to like this kind of long hair very much.

"Your hair has grown again." Yuan Hei reached out and lifted Song Zhixun's hair, watching quietly, "Don't you find such long hair troublesome?"

"It's not that kid Rust." Song Zhixun pulled his hair back a little worriedly, "He's studying too fast, he has nothing to teach in a short time, and then this kid pulls my hair every day to play. "

Last made this request since he was able to speak clearly, but for some reason, Song Zhixun still complied with him.

"I remember there seems to be a saying in ancient times." Yuan Hei looked at Song Zhixun's long hair, "It seems to mean that you can get married when your hair grows to your waist."

"En?" Song Zhixun looked confused, "Is there such a saying?"

"I also don't remember it very clearly. It was said by the female colleagues in the company."

"Then I'd better reduce it a little sneakily, just in case." Song Zhixun stretched his hand behind his back for a while, "Fortunately, my waist is still long."

"Don't you like Ruster?"

"I can't say whether I like it or not, I just feel that Rust gets along better with other people."

"Because he called you mother?" Yuan Hei smiled.

"He hasn't called me mom since he was three years old." Song Zhixun brushed up his hair a little annoyed, "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel like the boy stopped calling me after he knew the oracle."

"That's basically close to ten."

"Three-year-olds know shit."

"People start to create the world when they are born. Is this compared to how old they are?"

"Hey..." Thinking of this, Song Zhixun couldn't help sighing, "You don't understand, I always thought that his growth rate was similar to that of ordinary children, but after being reminded by Olis, I suddenly realized that maybe his growth rate is faster than that of ordinary children. I imagined it was more exaggerated."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

"But you can't say yes."

"So do you like Ruster?"

Song Zhixun didn't speak, his long hair fluttered gently in the wind, and his mature masculinity submerged his youthful spirit, exuding the charm like red wine - the first time he tried red wine, he was attracted by it. Attracted by the scorching color and refreshing fragrance, Song Zhixun's growth direction is simply a typical example of his dream lover.

"Don't like Ruster?"

"You can't say you don't like it." Song Zhixun answered the question, "Actually, it can be regarded as having feelings, after all, it has been raised for so long."

"You don't have to be raised to have feelings." Yuan Hei and Song Zhixun walked forward together, the soft soil and vegetation under their feet were very novel touches, "At least love can't be called mother."

"Hey……"

"But compared to Ruster, Ruihe Gong is more like your child." Yuan Hei has been paying attention to Song Zhixun's movements, and the two of them can be said to be in frequent contact.

"Why?" Confused.

"It feels like you raised Ruster yourself, but judging by the degree of dependence, Ruihe Gong seems to be more like a child." Yuan Hei couldn't tell that feeling, and Ruihe Gong couldn't be regarded as complete after careful calculation. But Ruster is different, he can occasionally see the child in the video, and there is no dependent emotion in his eyes, "Do you want to try?"

"Try? How do you try?" Song Zhixun asked.

"People's feelings can be expressed on the body, and a person's feelings can be tested by intimate contact." Yuan Hei made such a proposal, but he didn't feel much pain. He knew that he liked Song Zhixun Yes, but this kind of liking will not prevent him from supporting the other party to find true love, "Go and try to kiss the other party."

"Is that all right?" Song Zhixun asked, tilting his head.

"After all, there is a way to try."

Song Zhixun looked at Yuan Hei quietly, tilted his head, and suddenly pulled Yuan Hei's collar and kissed him directly.

Yuan Hei was taken aback by Song Zhixun's actions, and subconsciously widened his eyes. Song Zhixun's flawless face was in his eyes, and he was very intimate. They had had countless close contacts, and he would never reject Song Zhixun. He approached, a little flustered and soon calmed down, he could smell the faint fragrance of grass and trees on Song Zhixun's body.

"How is it?" Yuan Hei asked after being let go by Song Zhixun.

"There's nothing special about it." Song Zhixun wiped the water stains on his lips, "Neither repulsive nor annoying, but there's nothing special about it."

"You can't compare me with me." Yuan Hei was rather dumbfounded, "Our relationship cannot be explained clearly in a few words, but... if it is a kiss from someone you love, at least your heartbeat will speed up, which is very Strict standards."

"Heartbeat?" Song Zhixun covered his heart, "It doesn't seem to be speeding up."

Yuan Hei raised the corner of his mouth helplessly, and touched his heart with his hand: "What a coincidence, I am too."

It was the first time for Yuan Hei to come to the temple, and he was still very curious about this simple but brilliant building. His eyes looked around without letting go of any details. Song Zhixun was still thinking about Yuan Hei's proposal with his head down. Seeing his appearance, Yuan Hei Shaking his head helplessly.

"The construction of the temple is still very elegant."

"Sha Ya's works, I'm just a dove occupying a magpie's nest."

"Where's Saya?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen her, maybe she's hiding."

"If it's Sha Ya's temple, it's okay to rebuild it for her?" Yuan Hei glanced at it, and seemed to dislike Song Zhixun's use of items used by others.

"I don't have high requirements, as long as I can live there." Song Zhixun tilted his head, "Before I let the carpenter enter the Rasteri Palace to build a house. If possible, the Rasteri Palace will open a certain number of people to visit every day. .”

"no problem?"

"No problem, I hope that the three gods and human beings will not be separated too much. When Ruster becomes an adult, I plan to discuss with Ruster about restoring the planet."

"Are you really going to do that?"

"Why don't you do this? It's not my territory." Song Zhixun curled his lips, "As long as God exists, it's not a problem for human beings to become extinct. The world will exist anyway, and human beings are just parasites born from gods. That's all."

"You're right." Thinking about it carefully, Rust wants to do whatever he wants, and only human beings will care about these interests. "What you said, I seem to see God in you. shadow."

The values ​​that Song Zhixun is breaking away from may be the reason why he is getting further and further away from himself.

Yuan Hei saw the knight for the first time, the tall knight seemed to be bathed in light, holy and solemn.

The holy angel mechs are different from what they have seen before. They keep changing their appearance with the technology of the Iron Kingdom to make themselves look more powerful.

When Yuan Hei arrived at Song Zhixun's room and saw the seven-year-old boy sitting on the bed, his expression suddenly became a little dazed.

The boy's silver-colored long hair hangs over his shoulders, and his exquisite and perfect figure all show his unique beauty and indescribable holiness. Under the sunlight, his body seems to become transparent because of this, blending into the world. In, he is wearing a relatively large coat,

Ruyu's legs were hanging down, her toes were on the ground, and her pupils, as bright as diamonds, were slightly raised. When he caught his attention, she seemed to see the whole world in an instant.

"Are you awake?" Song Zhixun yawned, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Song Zhixun seemed to have gotten used to such an astonishing beauty a long time ago, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push away Ruster's hair that was slightly in front of his eyes, the little boy leaned ambiguously on Song Zhixun's palm and rubbed against Song Zhixun like a pet palm, slightly opened his eyes and gently kissed Song Zhixun's fingers.

This action can already be regarded as a small flirt, but Song Zhixun seems to be used to such subtle intimacy. Although others don't know it, Yuan Hei can see it instantly. I'm afraid this 'seven-year-old' The young man had already understood the position of the so-called 'Queen of God', and began to soak into Song Zhixun's habits silently.

I made a proposal before, but now it seems that I have thought too much.

It is possible for the two innocent gods of Ruihe Gong to be controlled by Rust.

"Is that for me?" The young man pointed to his handbag with his slender fingers, Yuan Hei stared at Luster's eyes, and seemed to be able to see the light blue color from the almost transparent snow-white skin. Blood vessels, which reminded him of some kind of transparent and beautiful fish.

"Yes." Yuan Hei probably guessed that Rast already knew what he was holding in his hand, "Happy birthday to you Rast, are you going to unwrap your birthday present now?"

"Yes, I am looking forward to the birthday present from Zhixun's friend."

Yuan Hei smiled and handed the handbag to Last. Last seemed to be really looking forward to Yuan Hei's gift. Yuan Hei sat on a chair beside him, smiling unabated. Gifts can be liked by the creator god.

"The first thing you do when you wake up early in the morning is to unwrap presents?" Song Zhixun pulled Ruster's hair unhappily, "Aren't you going to have breakfast first?"

"Will Zhixun bring it in for me?" Last smiled and looked up, his beautiful big eyes shining brightly, "Today I want to be served by Zhixun all day."

Song Zhixun rubbed his head in annoyance, and went out while complaining: "I won't be serving you someday, little brat."

Last raised the corner of his mouth, and opened Yuanhei's gift on the bed. If Song Zhixun was watching, he would not be able to appreciate the naughty Song Zhixun era, and he would most likely be snatched away.

"You rely on him so much, once he really gets used to it, it will be very troublesome for you to do something closer." Yuan Hei, who understood Song Zhixun very well, couldn't help reminding Last.

"No." For this friend who is extremely close to Song Zhixun but will never cross the line, Last has considerable tolerance, "I will recreate and replace his paralyzed memory."

"Won't your method make him unhappy?" Yuan Hei raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, how would he know?"

"When did you start to have such a small thought?" Yuan Hei asked.

"Since the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was him."

Yuan Hei was a little surprised, thinking it was Song Zhixun's three-year-old, this guy started to calculate so early.

"As expected of the God of Creation, even if everything in the past is erased, God is God after all."

"When he was a child, all his reactions were cute." Rust smiled faintly, "I like this feeling very much."

"Your appearance makes me feel that you haven't lost the past at all." Yuan Hei's words didn't carry any special meaning, just saying that.

"I lost it, so I don't remember what he looked like when he was seven years old." Lust looked down at the various photos, and a smile overflowed in his eyes that were too clear like cut diamonds.

"Rast." Yuan Hei leaned on the sofa, "You can confess your love to him."

"Huh?" Lust lowered his eyes.

"I support you more than Ruihe Gong."

"Why?"

"Status, if possible, I certainly hope that what he can get is the best."

"Do you think I'm the best?" Last looked at Yuan Hei in surprise.

"Yes." Yuan Hei said seriously, "God of Creation Last, you are all-knowing and omnipotent. If he is unhappy in the future, I hope you can replace his sadness. Love, please replace his love with everything else."

"Oh?" Lust laughed. "You're an interesting man, more of a knight than you are."

"I'm just his friend." Yuan Hei shook his head with a smile, "He's not someone who can be eroded by gentleness. He's more suitable for violent storms than gentle breezes."

"I know." Rust lowered his eyes, "I understand."

Ruster's birthday invited everyone Song Zhixun knew, and Tongliao cooked an extremely sumptuous meal for everyone, and everyone obviously had a good time eating, Ruster was always sticking to Song Zhixun's side, always 'knowing' 'Zhi Xun' cried, the meaning of intimacy is self-evident.

Yuan Hei saw the real Ruihe Gong for the first time, and they had a good chat with each other. Yuan Hei looked at Ruster intentionally or unintentionally. I am afraid that as long as Ruster is willing, even if it is Ruihe Gong's love for Song Zhixun. Feelings will be replaced.

Yuan Hei and Olis were unexpectedly able to chat together, and the two sat in the corner drinking.

"Wine is really a good thing." Olis held a whole bottle of wine in his hand, "If I had this thing when I was on the battlefield, I could be more brave!"

"You're pretty much what I think." Yuan Hei said with a smile.

"At least I still look serious. I think it's much different from what I do in private?"

"No, it's the eyes. You never pretended to be yourself." Yuan Hei put down his glass, "It's like you didn't hide your thoughts about Song Zhixun at all."

"Oh, are you going to be a flower protector? I don't plan to do anything to Song Zhixun."

"Of course you can't do anything, otherwise Rust can replace your existence with anything."

"That's right." Olis scratched his hair, "God is really amazing."

Yuan Hei was noncommittal.

"What wish did you make?" When the lights were turned off and there were only seven candles on the huge cake, the God of Creation, who obviously created the world, started his life again. Under Song Zhixun's gaze, Last made his wish , Blowing out the candle, Song Zhixun immediately asked this question.

What would God desire?

Of course Song Zhixun was curious.

Ruster didn't say anything, but Song Zhixun's shadow was reflected in those bright eyes, and he didn't speak all the time, smiling faintly.

That night Song Zhixun hugged Ruster and instinctively coaxed the boy to sleep, but Ruster didn't close his eyes as obediently as before this time.

"Too excited? Why don't we get up and open presents?" Song Zhixun didn't force Ruster to sleep, anyway, he didn't need to go to work and school, time was meaningless to the gods, and Ruster who slept for so long was right There is no great need for sleep.

But Song Zhixun was already very tired. He had been organizing the birthday party all night and was busy all day. He was lying on the bed, dazedly patting seven-year-old Rust's back with his hands, but his head was nodding. The beautiful eyes are lowered, and in the moonlight shining from the window in the delicate night, the delicate man confuses everything around him.

"Zhixun, let's realize the beliefs and wishes of human beings, so who will realize my wishes?"

Song Zhixun heard the other party's voice, and reluctantly cheered up: "Are you talking about your birthday wish? You say it."

"So what if you say it? Can you help me realize it?" Rust stood up, Song Zhixun was lying on the bed already dazed from exhaustion, and the heaving chest in the open neckline had already begun to appear. Breathing evenly—Song Zhixun was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"I will...do my best...to fulfill your wish..."

Last looked down at Song Zhixun. He looked like a child, and he could even curl up in Song Zhixun's arms, but his eyes were already full of thoughts.

"I make a wish, you can become my God Empress."

Song Zhixun had already fallen asleep, he was very tired, the human body still couldn't bear too much busyness after all, Rust didn't want to find out if Song Zhixun had heard his wish.

Did Song Zhixun hear it?

He heard it.

Already heard it in a daze.

Song Zhixun sat on the bed the next morning and thought about this question for a long time.

Does he like Ruster?

Song Zhixun himself didn't know, but Song Zhixun never liked to make promises casually, but since he had already made a promise, Song Zhixun didn't intend to just ignore it.

Unconsciously touching his lips, Song Zhixun narrowed his eyes slightly.

kiss...

I came to Rui's field early in the morning. Everything here is more vibrant than before. I don't know if it was on purpose. Song Zhixun seldom sees the hunting and eating scenes close at hand. Things are gone.

Rui stood in front of Song Zhixun, his long black curly hair made him look very gloomy as always, but after getting along for a long time, Song Zhixun would only say - he just had that face, not serious.

"How much do you weigh recently?"

"Normal weight."

Rui's weight would always fluctuate up and down, and if he didn't pay attention, he would quickly shrink back. Song Zhixun reckoned that this guy had reformed his system, and if he didn't change it now, he must be trying to attract his attention.

It can't be said that Song Zhixun is passionate, but every time he sees him, Rui's seven emotions panel can show very active excitement and anticipation, even if his expression is very cold, it can't change the fact that he is very happy.

"Close your eyes," Song Zhixun said.

"Okay." Without any doubt, Rui closed his eyes.

Song Zhixun looked up at the other party. In the past, he always liked to wear many layers of clothes to cover his already skinny body. Now he only wore a single shirt. He had seen this guy's body before, and he could already see the beautiful lines. , he has been getting stronger and stronger.

Going forward, Song Zhixun pulled the other person's hair, making Rui Rui lower his head autonomously. Song Zhixun stepped forward to kiss the other person's lips, but...

Song Zhixun stopped.

Without moving forward, Song Zhixun opened his eyes.

He didn't want to kiss Rui, no matter how attractive his appearance was, Song Zhixun couldn't give him this kiss.

Deep in his heart he was rejecting the birth of this kiss, he was resisting.

Not because of hate, but because of scruples, as long as this kiss continues, the relationship between them may change.

Even if he hadn't changed, it would be very unfair to Rui.

Song Zhixun let go of the hand that grabbed the opponent's hair: "It's okay, I'm leaving."

Song Zhixun turned and left without hesitation, and opened his eyes sharply behind him, something flickered in the scarlet pupils, he lowered his eyes, hiding all his emotions, he took a step, and walked towards the direction of the temple .

Rui knew what Song Zhixun was doing, or what he wanted to do, he could feel the warm object he longed for approaching, he could feel the other person's breath, Song Zhixun's unique smell was already close at hand, but he stopped.

Rui knew why he stopped.

Sitting on the window sill of the temple, seeing his own creator lying on the bed and not getting up, Rui slowly opened his mouth: "God of Creation Rast, I, God of Life, Rui, I pray to return to you control."

Ruster opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the window. Rui didn't continue to look at him, but looked up at the blue sky outside the window.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Lust asked.

"Returning to your control does not mean giving up from now on. I just hope that I can return to where I was originally."

Rui wants to go back to Rust's body, life has told him everything.

He could hear Song Zhixun's voice, but Song Zhixun rejected him.

"You want to use this method to win his love?" Song Zhixun didn't understand, but they knew very well what Song Zhixun had chosen unknowingly.

"Yes." Rui never hesitated, "As long as I can get his love, even if I lose myself, so what?"

Last raised his lips: "I used to look down on the oracle, but now I understand that the oracle is the only control over me... No, it should be said, he is our only control."

"Do you agree?" Rui asked.

He was disappointed, however, because Rust rejected him.

Those silver pupils stared at him closely, and the corners of his mouth curled up indifferently, his mood obviously became much worse because of Rui's proposal: "Even if it is me, I hate that others have the opportunity to share him, even if you come back to me Here, too, it makes me uncomfortable."

Rui's fingers trembled slightly, even though he knew it might end like this, he still couldn't help being disappointed.

"You are the god of your life, well-behaved, don't do too much." Rust's voice was condensed, "Because he doesn't want to see you disappear, so you must...exist!"

The God of Creation, who can obviously replace everything, doesn't want to go against the Queen of God's thoughts.

Pursing his lips sharply, he disappeared around the temple.

Rust lay on the bed, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, that was already a winner's smile.

Song Zhixun stood in front of Gong, only then did he realize that Gong's height was really exaggerated.

When he was still a teenager, his height was always lower than his own. Later, when he grew up, he kept a distance. Song Zhixun only knew the strength of the other party, but now he realized that this guy is powerful no matter what degree .

Want to kiss him?

Song Zhixun was obviously very unwilling.

Don't even want to try it.

Song Zhixun is sure that he doesn't hate him, but feels that if he takes the initiative a little bit, he probably won't be able to go back intact today. The excessive aggressiveness of the palace itself will make Song Zhixun, who is also an aggressor, feel like he is repulsed by the same sex. Feel.

Song Zhixun has always liked to be in a dominant position, but Gong didn't look like he was willing to be dominated.

"Gong." Song Zhixun said with some embarrassment, feeling that he really couldn't try with Gong, "Do you think that if you were a human being, you might be raped?"

However, Gong had already grabbed Song Zhixun's arm before he could finish his sentence. Before Song Zhixun could react, he was directly pressed against the tree trunk behind him. Song Zhixun was stunned for a moment, and something happened after he realized When did you get angry: "What are you doing?!"

"You don't want to accept me?" Gong's pale golden pupils were filled with anger, his strength was great, obviously very angry at the moment, Song Zhixun subconsciously called up the control panel, and saw the full anger value on it, " Why? I am obviously the first person to see you, I am the first person to surrender to you, I am the one who really wants to be with you, and you are resisting me now?"

"Let go, you fucking bastard let go!" Song Zhixun couldn't break free from the shackles of the palace at all, and Song Zhixun subconsciously repelled him with a strong sense of humiliation and anxiety.

"I don't want to, I don't want you to choose someone else like this, Song Zhixun, you have to choose me." Gong lowered his head, and a fiery kiss fell on Song Zhixun's shoulder. The strong feeling of being violated made Song Zhixun struggle hard , kicked Gong's abdomen, but he was like a wall, Song Zhixun's strength was completely unable to shake him, and his heart suddenly turned cold.

Song Zhixun stretched out his hand hard to push Gong's anger back, Gong was stunned for a moment, during which Song Zhixun kicked the opponent over.

His wrist was already red, and Song Zhixun pulled Gong's 'thinking' to the maximum, so that he could clearly understand what unforgivable thing he had done.

Gong itself is synonymous with not being able to think. After all, people never think when doing destructive things. What he does is instinctive, but Song Zhixun's anger makes him seriously reflect on what he should not do. thing.

Gong knelt on the ground, grabbed the soil with his fingers, and sighed deeply.

Song Zhixun snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Will you be with Rust?" Gong asked.

"This is my business." Song Zhixun left, and Gong's long red hair fell to the ground. After a long time, there was a faint sigh in the air.

Song Zhixun returned to the temple. After this trip of kissing, Song Zhixun felt that he must have been tricked by Yuan Hei. Thinking about what he did, he felt that he was a fool.

Ruster sat on the bed and waited for him as usual. He leaned on it with one leg bent, as if he had been waiting for Song Zhixun for a long time. Song Zhixun looked at him, and Ruster's "weak" posture was indeed irresistible to him. .

"Want to kiss me?" Last raised his head, as if he was waiting for Song Zhixun's kiss.

Song Zhixun approached the other party, and lifted the young man's chin with his fingers. The fragile and slender young man narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes were full of water, and the exposed small shoulders and beautiful and delicate collarbone all exuded seductive charm.

However, Song Zhixun raised the corners of his mouth: "You are too young to break the law."

Ruster's complexion changed slightly: "I don't mind!"

"I mind." Song Zhixun pouted, "Even if you are an adult, I don't intend to kiss you."

"Why?" Obviously Last knew what Song Zhixun had done, but he rejected him in the end, and he didn't understand the reason at all.

"No reason." Song Zhixun let go of the opponent's chin, "Because I am willing."

Song Zhixun knew the reason why he couldn't kiss them.

He could kiss Yuan Hei unscrupulously, but he couldn't kiss them, because he knew clearly in his heart that he needed to consider these three gods as partners.

No matter what the final outcome is, Song Zhixun is willing to face it.

"I will fulfill your wish and be your queen, but you need to believe in me."

Did Song Zhixun agree?Rust doesn't think so at all, but...

"Achieving wishes requires a price."

"You're right." Song Zhixun raised the corners of his lips, "The price is that in this life, I'm just your father."

Rast looked at Song Zhixun's teasing smile. Under the sun, the other party's appearance of controlling the overall situation made his heart always filled with uncontrollable love.

He promised him, but didn't promise him, playfully playing with the feelings of the gods.

Song Zhixun knew that he would not be able to become a couple with them in this life, and the relationship between them could not be divided in this way. They were objects to help each other and save each other, and they could not be favored as love.

But, only this life.

In the future, after his death, the name of the God Empress will be stripped from his body, and from then on, he will be a truly brand new human being without any burdens.

At that time, they can start their real love.

A god, an ordinary human being, perhaps more interesting things will happen between them.

"Rast." Song Zhixun turned around, his long hair fluttering in the air, mixed with dots of sunlight, as if riding the wind and disappearing into the transparent world, "I'll wait for you in the next life."

"Okay." Rust joked a bit, "In the next life, from birth, you will be mine!"