The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

"You." Goss sighed. He already had a lot of world memories and he couldn't be angry with Jieyan's arbitrary behavior, because if it was him, he would also want to protect the other party immediately.

Knowing the cause and effect of the past, what they have to do now is to destroy the fake "world" at present, and return the world to a blue sky.

The little waste sent memories to the main god and Goss, completed the task, and went back in a hurry.

It turned itself into an invisible state, anxiously avoiding Yuan Xing, and slammed into Zhuang Bufan's arms, and almost didn't bounce back.

Zhuang Bufan's expression twisted for a moment.

Yuan Xing, who was frowning and adjusting the environmental parameters next to him, saw it and felt very puzzled: "Have you eaten badly?"

Zhuang Bufan was tied up again, feeling a sudden pain in a small part of his chest, which was probably swollen, and he pretended to be fine and said, "My face is cramp."

The environmental parameters have been disordered from the very beginning, and the bearing factor has expanded a lot in an instant, as if some high-ranking creature suddenly woke up, so Yuan Xing had to find out the abnormal factors.

He had no time for an odd captive.

The little waste rubbed Zhuang Bufan with a guilty conscience, and contacted him through encrypted communication: "I have successfully awakened the memory of the main god and Goss."

Although it was Zhuang Bufan who let him go, but at this moment, Zhuang Bufan still had the urge to gasp: "So the main god is equivalent to descending in half?"

Zhuang Bufan rolled his eyes: this time it really came.

The system said slowly: "I think it's more than that... Don't forget that the fragments you obtained before have to be added this time."

Zhuang Bufan thought of the stumbling blocks he had caused others in this world, and he muttered words in his mind with a wonderfully peaceful rhythm.

The little waste communicated with him, feeling that Zhuang Bufan read from Eastern languages ​​to Western languages, and finally even came out in Latin, and asked him: "What are you doing?"

"Pray." Zhuang Bufan said.

Little trash: "..."

If I knew today, why was it in the first place!

"Thinking of the best, at least we don't have to worry about this world, right?" The little waste comforted him, "The Lord God is with Goss, and we'll just win and it's over."

"Wait a minute, remember to act coquettishly with Goss, and beat up this S-level predator before it's over." Zhuang Bufan moved his hand that was bound with purple-red bruises, saying vindictively.

Little trash: "...All right." Don't offend those who hold grudges, Yuan Xing.

What Goss is going to do here is a big project.

Yuanxing brought the whole world into this environment, which means that there are countless anchor points in this environment, and they all need to find out and get rid of them one by one.

But the good news is that they regained their memories, and their mental strength has improved to a higher level. The anchor tether line that was originally concealed by the predator system can't be hidden in their eyes.

All they need now is time and mental strength.

There's a time limit, though - before the Lost World encroaches on the real world.

Goss raised his hand to cover the sun, and sighed: "Now I am racing against time to do hard work here. Who would have thought that I was a patient lying in a hospital bed and needing the care of a doctor a few days ago."

The man on the side gently stroked the white coat on Goss, and said with a light smile, "You are my exclusive doctor."

...the exclusive doctor?

Goss realized something and turned to look at the people around him.

At this time, the man's expression was indistinguishable from anger and anger, and his temperament was full of power, like a dark cloudy night sky in the dusk, more like an emperor overlooking all living beings on the throne.

However, his smile made him a little more friendly, and Goss's figure was reflected in the deep pool of his pupils, as if he was the only one watching him.

But it is indeed the only one.

Goss tilted his head and asked tentatively, "Field?"

Undisguised joy appeared on the face of this crowned and kingly man. He gently clasped Goss's waist as before, and leaned in to beg for a strong kiss.

Obviously it's not winter at this moment, and the North doesn't exist, but Goss somehow feels that the biting cold air that belongs to him is infecting him again and again.

Goss was a little puzzled: "Are you...?"

He knew he loved absolutely the same person, but shouldn't the pieces have already merged?

Field lovingly stretched out his hand across the back of Goss's smooth neck, as if he was stroking the crow bird that landed in his manor, and there was no long-lost strangeness at all.

"Don't worry, I am indeed the main god, and I have all the memories. It's just that I just want to see you alone before merging."

It turns out that they still have so many happy endings, and even the story continues.

He had nothing to be reconciled to, but he just wanted to take a last look.

Goss squinted cat-like and said, "Of course we'll be together forever."

Seeming pleased again, Field went over to kiss Goss on the forehead and said, "I'm convinced of that, too."

Then, Goss watched the man blink, his demeanor became holy and elegant again, and he circled over secretly.

Goss sighed: "Ansair, are you queuing up?"

Ansair's expression was innocent, and he stretched out his hand to trace the sign of their contract, which made Goss itchy and laughed out loud.

"Where's my sign, Goss?"

This time the tone of voice has an ethereal and wonderful rhythm, like a Sanskrit sound from heaven, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

The former Archangel could even use his voice as a weapon.

Goss imitated his appearance and blinked innocently: "That one follows the soul, and it will appear when you leave this world."

"That's it." Ansair lowered his eyes lightly, looking a little lonely and aggrieved, "I thought Goss didn't want our contract sign anymore."

Goss couldn't laugh or cry, he poked his face with his hand and said, "It's almost done, Lord Seraph! You know it very well, I cherish it very much."

"I'm not used to it without wings. I can't wrap you around." Ansair also left a kiss with a holy expression, "I will love you forever, my little rose."

"Me too," Goss said.

He waited for the next one to arrive with a gradually boiling mood.

Before the next person opened his eyes, he pressed his chest tightly against his chest, and both of them could clearly hear the beating of their hearts.

Goss patted him: "Storm? This time it's not a mechanical heart, it can't resonate."

Storm raised his head, with trembling gentle eyes and boundless joy: "Master, I'm glad you don't have to be limited by core energy anymore."

Although Goss lost his mechanized body, it made him softer and more lively, and the beating frequency of his heart was like a melody to the storm.

Goss clicked on each other's heart: "Even if they stop beating at the same frequency, we are still each other's half body."

Storm smiled and said, "Of course."

Then came number ten.

As soon as No. [-] came up, he grabbed Goss like a snake, and his tone was sweet and dangerous: "Did you miss me?"

Goss went over to kiss his side face, saw No. 1's attitude immediately softened, and couldn't help laughing: "Did you miss me?"

No. [-] leaned against Goss's shoulder with his face sideways. He always looked defensive and insecure in front of others, but at this moment he was only quietly enjoying the long-lost hug.

"All the time," he said.

"It's much warmer on you, I like it very much."

Number Ten has always felt that Goss is like a golden sun, and he shouldn't have a cold body.

Now the temperature in his arms is just right.

Goss said, "I like you too."

Number ten was the most moody one, and also the one that made him feel distressed the most.

Goss wanted to give him a hug every time he thought about Ten's change from cold and indifferent to sharp and extreme.

Goss was hugged and patted No. [-] on the back. Just such a simple action made No. [-] sigh in satisfaction.

They were still just embracing each other, the other shook his head, and when he saw Goss, his eyes lit up.

He rubbed his head against Goss' shoulder and neck, forgetting that he didn't have furry ears.

Goss pinched the ear on the side of his face: "Sheng Xiao."

"Teacher, teacher, teacher..." He kept calling teacher, accompanied by non-stop dawdling movements, like a coquettish animal.

As soon as he came, his whole demeanor became flamboyant and aggressive, with a youthful and domineering air.

It's hard to imagine who this kind of person admires, but those pupils are full of admiration and love for Goss.

Without even realizing it, Goss was already smiling.

Sheng Xiao raised his head and looked at his lover's smile fascinatedly. At this time, his eyes faintly revealed the possessive desire from the Wolf King.

He and Goss rubbed each other's ears, pestering people, saying: "Smile more, teacher."

He can be said to be the one Goss participated the most in growing up, and he is also the one most attached to Goss.

Goss said, "I'll show you a smile every day from now on."

Sheng Xiao was also satisfied.

Finally, there is Jieyan, who is also the main god. When he opened his mouth, Goss couldn't help but laugh: "You know they are all me, right?"

Goss looked at the other party's somewhat disturbed eyes, and couldn't stand up straight with a smile: "Are you still afraid that I am partial?"

He has unreserved love for his lover, no matter who he is.

The Lord God froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "I just don't have confidence in myself, not in you."

He has so many evil desires, so many negative emotions, every world will expose some shortcomings... He is a little ashamed under the sunshine of Goss.

Have no confidence in yourself?

Goss was a little surprised: "Why do you think so? You are so good and powerful, you have so many shining points, and I love you so much."

The Lord God held Goss's hand: "Will you tolerate everything about me?"

Goss looked firmly: "I will tolerate everything about you."

Whether it's good or evil, greed or jealousy, love or hate...he will accept it.

After all, they are soul mates who have made two-way contracts, exchanged love, and experienced many worlds together.

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