The Lord God wants to CP with me [Quick Transmigration]

When Murong Yan was just imprisoned in the dungeon of the Demon Cult, he still struggled to speak harsh words, and he refused to eat when he was offered food, but after staying in the gloomy and dark dungeon for a long time, every time he shouted, he could only hear his own echo. No one paid him any attention.He knocked over the leftovers, and no one gave him anything to eat, and even the next meal would be worse. He who had never been hungry had to eat these unpalatable foods in the end.

His hands and feet were all chained, and his range of motion was no more than half a meter, so he could only sit while sleeping.Moreover, he has never taken a bath or changed his clothes these days, and now he just feels sticky all over his body, and his spirit is on the verge of collapse.

There was a muffled creak, and Murong Yan knew it was the sound of the door opening. Could it be the food delivery person?Why did you come so early today?

Murong Yan looked at the door, bright white light came in through the crack of the door, the person who came was tall and thin, his face was blurred because of the light behind his back.The man approached him step by step, the sound of the soles of his feet hitting the ground was extremely clear, the door also slowly closed following the man's footsteps, and there was no longer a ray of sunlight left after the bang.

The man walked up to Murong Yan and stopped, his throat made a hoarse and weird voice, but it sounded lingering, "Murong, Yan...Murong Yan..."

Murong Yan, who was sitting on the ground with his knees hugged, looked up at the man in a daze, but he could only see a vague outline in the darkness.What echoed in his ears was the murmur of the man chanting his name, and each sentence seemed to be full of thousands of emotions, which made his heart ache.

"Who are you?" Murong Yan asked cautiously.

Although he doesn't know who this person is, this person must recognize him, and he must have an extraordinary status in this place.In his current situation, it is simply a dream to escape alone, and Brother Huang can't wait for him to die, it is impossible to save him.So the appearance of such a person now is like his last hope, and he can't help but look forward to it.

"Who am I? Heh, who am I..." the man muttered to himself, and suddenly laughed maniacally, "Hahahahahaha! Who am I?!"

The man leaned down suddenly, grabbed Murong Yan's hair and pulled it down, his scalp was so painful that he had to lift his head up.

"Who am I? Tell me, who am I!" He pressed, his face gradually approaching Murong Yan.

Murong Yan was stunned by his sudden madness. Looking at his gloomy face, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and the corners of his eyes were red, he felt both familiar and strange.

"Don't remember? Oh, okay, okay, you are really my good prince!" He couldn't help but feel sad, he had been with him through life and death for more than ten years, and after being separated for a few months, he was completely forgotten!

"Wu Sha!" Murong Yan was taken aback, "You are Wu Sha!"

"My lord, have you finally remembered?" Wu Sha smiled strangely, and then caressed his face obsessively.

After knowing that the person who came was Wu Sha, Murong Yan was in despair for a while, knowing that he would not let him go, he simply closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.

"Why don't you look at me!" Seeing Murong Yan's indifferent attitude towards him, Wusha yelled even more frantically, and then suddenly calmed down, "Do you still think I betrayed you? Do you know that it's obviously your favor?" Jin Yi, he is the one who betrayed you!"

"Hahaha! Don't you know, he hooked up with Shen Feixuan outside, and he stopped paying attention to you!"

Wu Sha was talking nonsense, but Murong Yan learned from his words that Jin Yi betrayed him and framed Wu Sha, which almost killed him, but now Jin Yi has another man outside!He didn't want to believe Wusha at all, but he had a faint feeling in his heart that it was true.

"Shut up! You lunatic!" Murong Yan yelled angrily.

There was a sudden silence, and the strange and quiet atmosphere made Murong Yan unable to bear the fear.

Suddenly Wusha stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, painted his eyebrows and eyes carefully, and asked softly: "Do you hate Wusha?"

Murong Yan's throat was tight and he couldn't speak a word, his whole body couldn't help trembling under his gentle touch.

Seeing Murong Yan frightened like a quail, Wusha leaned close to his ear, lowered his voice and said seductively: "Remember, you don't hate him."

After finishing speaking, Wu Sha let go of Murong Yan, turned around and left slowly under his horrified gaze.

It wasn't until the light disappeared from his eyes again, and his world became dark again, that Murong Yan relaxed his body and fell limp on the ground.

After that, Wusha never went to the dungeon for a long time, and Murong Yan, who fell into the long darkness, did not know how long it had been. He was almost driven crazy by the boundless loneliness, and he only hoped that someone would come and talk to him.

When Wu Sha came to see him again, although Murong Yan was still scared, he was more happy.This time Wusha not only talked to him, but also let him take a bath, and gave him some delicious and delicate food, which made Murong Yan who hadn't enjoyed these for a long time very satisfied.

……

Wusha always visits him every once in a while, and every time he comes, he will bring him some delicious food, interesting toys, repeating again and again that he doesn't hate Wusha.

Murong Yan himself didn't know, he was looking forward to Wusha to see him more and more, relying more and more on Wusha, and even began to agree with every word Wusha said.

On this day, Wu Sha came to see him again, and after spending a while with Murong Yan, he was about to leave again.Murong Yan felt reluctant and asked hesitantly, "When will you come to see me again?"

Apparently Wusha didn't expect him to ask such a question, after a moment of surprise, he didn't answer him, but asked with a smile: "Do you hate Wusha?"

"No, I don't hate it." Looking at Wusha's shallow smile, he felt happy all over.

"Really?"

"real!"

Wusha stared at him for a while, smiled strangely, and then left without saying a word.Seeing him leave, Murong Yan was immediately dejected, wondering how long he would have to wait before seeing him again...

"You can leave after this meal." After saying this, the person who delivered the meal unlocked him and left, and the door of the dungeon was not closed.

Murong Yan stared blankly at the rich dishes in front of him, but he didn't feel like eating*.

Obviously he always wanted to escape, obviously he should be happy, why is he feeling so uncomfortable?Murong Yan stuffed the food into his mouth mechanically, and ate it mouthful. How could the food he gave me be wasted?Thinking of this, I couldn't hold back the tears.

After eating, Murong Yan stared at the open door in a daze for a while, and finally got up tremblingly and went out.The sky outside was bright, but he felt that the light was too dazzling, the sun was almost burning his skin.

He wanted to find Wusha, but was forcibly taken down the mountain and sent to a town.He was wandering in the street, but he didn't know where he was going, he thought vaguely, he hadn't seen Wusha yet.

Later, he was brought back to the capital in a daze, and when asked about the months when he disappeared, he was unwilling to say anything.

When Murong Yan came out of the dungeon, he became silent, he didn't like to interact with others, and always sat in one place for a day.

This day Murong Yan sat in the gazebo by the pool, once again recalling those memories about Wusha.

"Why are you so angry at such a young age? What's your name, kid?"

"……do not know."

"Then I'll get you one... Wu Sha! Let's call it Wu Sha! I hope you live a life without Sha, peace and joy! Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay. I am Wusha!"

At that time, Wusha was so obedient, and he regarded the name he casually named as a treasure...

"Who am I? Tell me, who am I!"

You are my Wusha...

"Do you hate Wu Sha?"

How can you hate it?

It's you who made me like this, you don't want me anymore, you don't want me anymore!

No evil, no evil...

No evil!