After Marrying the Evil God

……gentlemen?

Qi Baicha's thin lips moved and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

His consciousness was drowsy, and the excessive consumption of divine power made him extremely exhausted. He just wanted to sleep well in the snow.

He closed his eyes and passed out on the snow.

Qi Ye still looked at him expressionlessly, even if he saw the young man fainting in front of his eyes, he remained indifferent.

Li Jin, who was observing secretly on the roof, had a burning gaze.Yes, just take advantage of this time to kill him——

Qi Ye stood still for a moment, like a statue in the wind, not at all trying to take advantage of others.

Why don't you do it?Li Jin looked anxious.After so much fuss, if he hadn't been unable to kill the gods, he would have wanted to replace Qi Ye himself.

It's a pity that not only was he banned, but there was no way to manipulate Qi Ye to kill Snow God.He could only add fuel to the flames, arouse all the evil nature of the evil god, hoping to let Qi Ye destroy the world and start killing.

Pure and turbid Qi are born to repel each other.

The evil god and the snow god are destined to have a battle.

Unexpectedly, when Li Jin looked at it further, Qi Ye actually picked up the unconscious young man and disappeared into a wisp of black mist.

Li Jin: "???"

He was sure that Qi Ye's memories and emotions had been taken away, and his evil nature was no longer suppressed. He was a veritable god of evil.

Qi Ye didn't kill the Snow God, he didn't go to destroy the world, so what's the matter if he took the Snow God away?

Could it be that you want to take it back and torture it slowly...

Li Jin was about to follow up to have a look, when suddenly there was a powerful wave of divine power in the air.

His complexion changed and he fled quickly.

Qi Baicha woke up, with a familiar black curtain over his head.

The luminous pearl at the head of the bed is shining brightly, illuminating the room as bright as day.

This is the Temple of Evil.

Qi Baicha felt relieved.He remembered that he was exhausted and fainted in the snow. It should be that his husband took him back to the temple to recuperate...

Wait a minute.

Qi Baicha's eyes touched his wrist.

To be precise, it is the shackles on the wrists, connected to a long chain, and the other end is tied to the head of the bed, the length is only enough for the distance of a bed.

His hands were handcuffed.

Qi Baicha: "..."

What are you doing sir?

Qi Baicha sat by the bed, confused.

Just as he was thinking, a tall and handsome deity in black came in from outside the hall, with a stern outline and deep eyes.

There is a chilling feeling of "no one mess with me".

Qi Baicha called out uncertainly: "...Sir?"

Qi Ye said coldly, "Your husband is not here."

Qi Baicha: "...Huh?"

Isn't my husband you?

This is for... RPG?

Mr. is really getting more and more ghostly.

Qi Baicha asked cooperatively: "Where is my husband? What did you do to him?"

Qi Ye frowned.Seeing the young man so nervous about another person, I felt uneasy for some reason.

The possessive desire of the evil god is secretly causing trouble.

He had been sleeping for thousands of years, and when he woke up, he saw the boy fell in the snow with his long hair loose, the scene was particularly poignant.

The evil god just wanted to destroy this beauty.

The young man is the snow god incarnated by Qing Qi, and his disgusting breath is from head to toe.He should take advantage of this time to completely disperse this group of crystal clear and fragile snow, and watch the boy turn into numerous snowflakes and annihilate in the air, melt on the ground, and can no longer be put together again.

The evil gods never have the kindness of compassion.

It's just that when he watched the boy quietly, and after thinking about one hundred and eight ways to kill gods in his mind, the last action he took was to carry the boy back to the temple.

... Lord Cthulhu doesn't know why he did this.

Why doesn't the hand listen to the brain's command?

The evil god still hated the breath of Snow God, and he felt that the lingering fresh air would pollute his evil temple.

When Xueshen was in a coma, the evil god seriously thought about it countless times, whether to throw him out to fend for himself.The evil god is fed up with this strange fresh air. The turbid air has never coexisted peacefully. The domain of the turbid air cannot be violated.

But when he saw Snow God's weak and sleeping beautiful face, he gave up this idea again and again.

And let Snow God occupy his comfortable bed.

He might have taken a fancy to Snow God's beauty.Otherwise, the evil god really couldn't figure out how he could show mercy to a god who was incarnated by pure energy.

Anyway, since he liked it, it was his.

Lord Cthulhu made up his mind to regard Snow God as his own.

Seeing Snow God caring about another man now, of course he would feel upset, very upset.

Qi Ye said displeased: "I don't know. Those lowly ants are not worth my shot."

Qi Baicha's expression was indescribable.

The husband became so ruthless that he even scolded himself, he really worked hard for the role-playing.

Qi Ye took his expression as if he dared not speak out, but Lord Xie Shen didn't care about a prisoner's thoughts.

He clenched the young man's chin, and said in a cold voice, "No matter who you have been with before, from now on, you are mine."

Qi Baicha: "...Oh." Wasn't it always you before and after.

Qi Ye rubbed the young man's soft lips with his fingertips, his eyes were full of meaning.

The evil god is not a twitchy temper, but also quite arbitrary and reckless.Catch it if you like it, and go to it if you catch it, even if it is a snow god, he can still sleep well.

As soon as Qi Baicha felt his body cool down, the gorgeous and expensive Snow God costume was torn apart.

Qi Baicha immediately became anxious: "Don't tear my clothes—" Can't you take them off properly?That dress is his favorite!

Qi Ye slowly tore another hole: "I don't want to? It's not up to you."

Qi Baicha: "..." Who the hell doesn't want to, the point is the clothes!

Qi Baicha closed his eyes distressedly, not wanting to look at the clothes that were broken into rags.

Qi Ye only thought that he was too scared to look directly at him.

The luxurious Xue Duan was thrown on the ground, the young man's snow-white skin was exposed, and Qi Ye's eyes instantly became dangerous.

The snow-white and flawless skin is covered with spots of red marks, and you can tell what you have experienced at a glance.

That was what Qi Ye left on Qi Baicha the night before.

However, the current evil god has forgotten.

Lord Cthulhu stared at those traces for a long time, imagining which dog man made them, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.He sneered suddenly, the chain shortened sharply, and handcuffed Qi Baicha's hands to the head of the bed.

Qi Baicha was already in a weak stage, his body was soft and he could only let him manipulate him.

"Look clearly, how I slowly possessed you." Qi Ye's voice was slow and cruel.

Qi Baicha lowered his eyes and said weakly, "...you should hurry up." It was very tiring to be tied up like this.

Qi Ye paused, "Why didn't you resist?"

What kind of compulsion is compulsion without resistance?It doesn't make sense.

Qi Baicha was surprised: "You tied me up." If he wasn't tied up, he could just take the lead by himself.What's going on today, Mr. He speaks twenty-footed, and his skills suddenly look like a baby.

"Heh." Qi Ye sneered, "Don't try to trick me into untying you."

Qi Baicha frowned fiercely, his eyes were slightly red: "Then can you... go deeper." Mr.'s skills today seem to be back to the first night, a lot of bad ones.

He was so wronged, why did he go through pain twice.

Qi Ye: "..."

Did he really catch the pure and pure Snow God instead of a succubus?Lord Cthulhu fell into deep self-doubt.

……

After Qi Ye completed the mandatory task, he got away and left.

He didn't want to stay any longer.Obviously he was the one who wanted to enforce love on the boy, so why did he turn into a boy who verbally instructed him and scolded him for his poor skills.

Lost all dignity.

"Stop." Seeing that he was about to leave after finishing the work, Qi Baicha frowned, "Let me go."

Qi Ye paused and lengthened the chain again, but did not untie it.

Qi Baicha frowned: "How long are you going to tie him up?" He's been locked up for no reason.

Qi Ye said coldly: "You stay here for the rest of your life and don't even think about escaping."

Qi Baicha stared at him with a gradually weird expression.

Not right.

Originally, he was in a weak stage, and it was already strange for the husband to ask him for money regardless of his body. Now this attitude is even more strange...

"...I don't have the energy to move." Qi Baicha asked tentatively, "Can you help me... clean it up?"

Qi Ye's body froze, and he said in a dark voice: "Recognize your identity, how could I do such a thing for you." Then he walked away.

Qi Baicha was expressionless.

I'm afraid Mr. really lost his memory.Whose handwriting is not difficult to imagine.

Dawn!

With a cold face, Qi Baicha continued to send messages to Qi Ye with myths in his mind.

"gentlemen?"

No echo.

The evil Lord Cthulhu returned to the tenth level of autism, refused to receive any news, and even performed an on-the-spot uninstall.

Qi Baicha leaned back on the bed weakly, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

What is this all about...

In the next few days, Qi Baicha and Qi Ye maintained a purely physical relationship.

Qi Baicha wanted to talk about feelings, to help Qi Ye retrieve his memory, but Qi Ye only wanted to sleep with him, and left after sleeping, ruthless.

Li Jin inspired all of Qi Ye's evil nature, but he never expected that Qi Ye didn't want to destroy the world, didn't want to kill the gods, and turned all the evil thoughts full of killing into endless desires, and vented them on Qi Baicha.

The Cthulhu doesn't need feelings, it just needs a pleasing bed warming tool.Qi Ye refused to listen to Qi Baicha's words other than panting.

Qi Baicha was pale and sick.One is the period of weakness, the other is being tormented by Qi Ye, and the third is worrying about not knowing how to get back Qi Ye's memories and feelings.

He was always treated as a tool, and he felt wronged.

But now Qi Ye would not feel sorry for him.

Not only did he not feel sorry for him, but the technology went back to the original point, which always made him hurt.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Baicha felt even more sad.

Over time, Qi Baicha couldn't bear it.

He can stay in the temple with his husband forever, but he can't stand that his husband doesn't love him.

A union without love is soulless!

He has long been spoiled by his husband and is very squeamish.Qi Baicha likes to cuddle up in Qi Ye's arms after the cloud and rain.My husband sometimes hugs him and tells stories, kisses his brows and eyes softly, and says dotingly to him: "Chacha, I always wonder if I saved the world in my previous life, so I can hug you in this life."

Instead of falling asleep every time he was so tired, and facing the empty temple after waking up, waiting for Qi Ye's next unexpected arrival.

"It's really too much..." Qi Baicha looked at the black curtain on the top and muttered to himself, "Sir, I don't blame you for treating me like this now. If you can resist killing me, you probably love me very much." .”

The boy sounded softly in the huge temple.

"When you recover your memory, you must coax me."

Qi Baicha woke up again, and saw Qi Ye sitting on the bedside, watching him with a complicated expression.

Qi Baicha lazily closed his eyes again: "If you want to do it, do it."

Qi Ye: "..."

His expression became cold again: "You love your husband very much?"

"what happened?"

"You called sir in your dream just now." Qi Ye said expressionlessly, "You were still crying."

Qi Baicha was taken aback, then opened his eyes: "Am I crying?"

Qi Ye pursed his lips.

The boy stayed in the temple for the past few days, and seemed to be well adjusted, not resisting or making noise, and seemed to be enjoying it.

Are they all fake?

In his absence, the teenager was always in a low mood.

Qi Ye's temples twitched when he thought of the boy crying and calling for Mr. in his dream.

An emotion called jealousy runs wild.

Qi Baicha suddenly smiled: "Yes, I love Mr., I miss him very much, and miss him in my dreams."

Qi Ye's expression darkened even more.

"You're not happy these days because you're thinking about him?" Qi Ye's expression was so cold that as long as Qi Baicha dared to say "yes", he would arrest that gentleman and burn his ashes.

Qi Baicha: "Yes." I was thinking about how to get back your stupid memory.

Qi Ye laughed angrily: "Is that Fu Mingye?"

Qi Baicha was startled: "Huh?"

"It's him." Qi Ye threw him a photo.

The man in the photo was about thirty or so years old, and he looked pretty handsome, but compared to Qi Ye, he was completely different.

Qi Baicha was silent.

Who is this?

"I'm curious as to which mortal could be so fascinated by His Excellency Snow God that he would marry him at the expense of him, and he has never forgotten it until now. So it was such a thing." Qi Ye sneered, "Your Excellency Snow God's vision is worrying."

Qi Baicha: "..."

No, no, no, he didn't wrong himself so much, he has good eyesight.

Qi Baicha understood after a little thought.Fu Mingye was originally another person, and Mr. Fu Mingye took the place of Fu Mingye.Now that my husband has lost his memory and forgot about this matter, he is naturally looking for the real Fu Mingye.

He thought that my husband was jealous of me, but did my husband genuinely think that he married someone else?

This must be clarified.

"Actually, my husband is you." Qi Baicha said sincerely.

Qi Ye smiled: "Your Excellency Snow God is really flexible. But even so, I won't let you go."

Qi Baicha: "..."

I can't explain what to do.

"Don't worry about that Fu Mingye anymore, or I won't guarantee that I will kill him." Qi Ye threatened, "You can only remember my name, Qi Ye."

Qi Ye looked at him condescendingly: "Now tell me your name."

He suddenly remembered that he had slept with the boy so many times and still didn't know his name.

Originally just as a bed partner, the name of the bed partner is not important.But now that he felt the jealousy in his heart, Qi Ye found that he was even more interested in the boy.

Qi Baicha said without hesitation, "Chacha."

This name is very intimate no matter how it is called, and it can invisibly bring the relationship closer.

"..." Qi Ye couldn't cry out.

So Lord Cthulhu skipped this link and got back to the main topic.

The evil nature was too strong to be suppressed, he had to turn his murderous thoughts into lusts all the time, and find Qi Baicha to extinguish them.

Otherwise he would have to destroy the world.

Compared to destroying the world, Qi Ye still finds it more interesting to bully Snow God.

Qi Baicha felt that he was really a suffering savior.

This time there was an extra fatal question between the beds.

"Fu Mingye and I, who makes you more comfortable?" Qi Ye wanted to make troubles, and insisted on comparing himself with his past self.

Qi Baicha was speechless, Qi Ye really had no clue about his backward skills.

Not afraid of death, he said, "That must be Mr.

"..." Lord Cthulhu became angry with embarrassment, "I don't care about your comfort, I'm not taking care of you anyway!"

Qi Baicha snorted and turned away.

I really hold a grudge.