The overlord begged me to help him maintain his personality [Transmigration Book]

"Look at your mother."

Jiang Suwan got dressed, cursed and opened the door.

Seeing that he showed his face after covering himself tightly, Lu also sighed regretfully.

"How can my mother look better than you, alas." Lu Ye stretched his waist, with an unhappy expression on his face, dragged the chair aside, and then plunged into the bed.

Jiang Suwan stared at him, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, wiped his wet hair twice, and then nestled into the sofa with the computer in his arms.

He watched the news for a while, and the matter about the car accident had subsided. Jiang Suwan searched and there were only a few reports, each of which was related to the names of Lu Ye and Bai Wuyan.

Since both of their names are on it, it is natural to bring Bai Wuyan's new drama, Jiang Suwan pursed his lips and clicked into the promotional video.

The name of the new drama is "The Believer". Looking at the introduction, it seems to be a kind of ancient fairy tale.

In the fairyland frame after frame, a white-haired man lay on the huge jade platform.

The man was wearing a white feather coat, lying sideways on top of the jade, with a slender and eye-catching figure. Behind him was a Suzaku hovering high in the sky, making a low chirp.

Immediately afterwards, the picture suddenly turned black, and the camera seemed to fall from a dark tunnel, and finally landed on a crumbling oil lamp.

A man wearing a black cloak appeared in the camera. He walked through the empty courtyard, walked to the last hall, and pushed open the heavy door.

"Squeak-"

The faint light of the fire shone into the hall, and one could vaguely see three futons placed on the floor of the empty room, and in front of the futons was a majestic and sacred statue.

The man knelt on the futon, half of his pale face was exposed in the camera.

He raised his head, looked at the statue with fiery eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"I shall have you, and soon I shall have you."

"I will subvert your authority and become a man above you."

The picture stopped abruptly here, and after a rush of music, the pitch-black screen finally had another picture.

An ethereal voice sounded: "God, He loves everyone in the world, good or bad."

"He would appear to crying children, and a beautiful daffodil would bloom in the tank in front of him."

A pure white narcissus was lying quietly by the water tank, when suddenly a hand stretched out from above.

He grabbed the petals of the narcissus, crushed it in his hand, laughed abruptly, and said, "But, I only want him to love me."

The promotional video ended here, but Jiang Suwan was still a little unresponsive.

A mortal is so bold as to disobey and covet God?

Lu didn't know when he came to his side. He hugged Jiang Suwan's waist from behind and explained: "This is a story of role reversal. The god was pulled down from the altar by someone, and the person who pulled him down from the altar But I just want to enshrine him in the temple of my heart."

"Why do you do that?" Jiang Suwan shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.

Lu also put his face close to his ear, and kissed the back of his neck with his lips: "Because he longs for God, because he loves God, isn't it human nature to take what he loves for himself?"

Jiang Suwan was so puzzled that he was used to staying with Lu Ye these days, so that he didn't notice Lu Ye's small movements.

"What's the final outcome?" Jiang Suwan asked.

Lu Ye tasted Jiang Suwan's back neck attentively, and said absently, "Probably the believer crawled out of hell and became a mad dog who only listens to the words of his sweetheart."

By the time Jiang Suwan realized it, Lu had already grabbed onto him like an octopus.

"Let go!" Jiang Suwan bumped him with his elbow.

This was neither painful nor itchy for Lu Ye, but he also stopped his movements, put his hands on Jiang Suwan's waist peacefully, put his chin on his shoulder, and said to him: "The original work of this drama is really not good, but I took a fancy to the contradictions between the characters, so I spent money to buy it for the screenwriter to change. It is said to be changed, but it is actually to add a little detail.”

"The god played by Bai Wuyan?"

In the promotional video, "God" only has a back view, and no face can be seen.

"Yes." Lu Ye said.

Thinking of Bai Wuyan wearing this outfit and speaking a hot local accent, Jiang Suwan couldn't help laughing, and said, "Then I'm looking forward to it."

Lu was also behind him, and when he heard this, he suddenly had an idea: "After the show is finished, I will save the costumes and sets. I will take you to see it tomorrow."

"What are you going to see?" Jiang Suwan turned back and gave him a sideways glance.

Lu also said: "Aren't you looking forward to it? I'll take you to experience it."

Jiang Suwan pursed his lips, but did not refuse.

The next day, Lu Ye asked Assistant Qi to hire a few makeup artists to take them to the set location of "The Believer".

Since the temple required by the "believer" was too large, and a statue was custom-made, Lu Ye simply asked someone to build a temple on the spot, and also built a statue for Bai Wuyan one by one.

When the two drove to the venue, several makeup artists were already waiting inside.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Suwan looked at the crowd outside the car window and asked in confusion.

Lu also pulled him out of the car, and said with a smile: "It's already here, why don't you just try on the clothes and take a few photos to commemorate it."

The temple is well preserved, and even the large courtyard outside the temple is very detailed.

Seeing that Jiang Suwan didn't refuse, Lu also directly took him into the dressing room next to him to change clothes.

For Jiang Suiwan is the clothes worn by the "god" after he descended to earth, a plain white dress with a piece of white cloth two fingers wide beside it.

"What is this for?" Jiang Suwan pointed to the white cloth and asked.

Lu also smiled mysteriously: "You will know in a while."

On the other hand, Lu Ye's clothes were red to black brocade clothes, the workmanship was very fine, and the daffodils painted with gold silk on the clothes were lifelike.

Jiang Suwan looked at his own. Although the workmanship was not bad, it was obviously not as good-looking as Lu Ye's.

"Let's change it." Jiang Suwan said.

Lu Ye immediately shook his head and said, "No, the size is too small for me to wear."

Hearing this, Jiang Suwan pursed his lips and said nothing more.

The two changed their clothes, and the makeup artist prepared the headgear.

What Jiang Suwan didn't expect was that it took more than two hours to put on makeup. In the end, he admired Bai Wuyan a little, and he had to sit with such a heavy headgear for more than two hours every day.

Jiang Suwan put on makeup faster than Lu. After the makeup artist told him it was ok, Jiang Suwan immediately jumped up on the chair and stretched his muscles.

"Come here, baby."

Lu also sat on the other side and waved at him.

Jiang Suwan rubbed his shoulders and walked towards him. When Jiang Suwan's appearance was clearly reflected in the mirror, Lu Ye's eyes suddenly became dizzy.

"what happened?"

Jiang Suwan touched his face and asked inexplicably.

Lu Ye turned sideways and held up one of his hands, saying, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have signed a white statement. Aren't you a hundred times prettier than him?"

Jiang Suwan blushed at what he said, shook off his hand vigorously and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The makeup next to her shook her head secretly, she thought to herself that this was not Mrs. Lu's nonsense.

Jiang Suwan's demeanor was already estranged, and usually putting on airs is enough to make people afraid to approach him. Now that he has changed his clothes and put on makeup, his demeanor has improved to a higher level. It is similar to the one in the book The indifferent and simple God described is almost the same.

But Bai Wuyan is a hundred times different from him, it's just that even if they wear the same clothes, they still feel completely different.

Bai Wuyan is stunningly beautiful; Jiang Suwan is absolutely divine.

This is the sanctity of "God" alone, which makes people ignore his outstanding appearance.

Not long after, Lu Ye's makeup and hair were also done.

Sitting aside, Jiang Suwan was playing games on Assistant Qi's mobile phone, and suddenly saw a pair of exquisite boots parked in front of him.

Jiang Suwan was taken aback, and slowly raised his head.

The man's insolent smile came into view.

The man wears clothes that represent his status, and his innate arrogance is integrated with the clothes. He looks like a high-ranking but ignorant dude.

The man stretched out a hand towards him, picked his chin with his fingertips, bent slightly, and his dark pupils fell on Jiang Suwan's confused face.

The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing an evil smile. At this moment, Jiang Suwan noticed that there was a strange black mark drawn on his neck, which was very sinister and didn't look like anything good.

Moreover, there was a black whip hanging from his waist.

"Honey, is it pretty?"

As soon as this guy opened his mouth, the atmosphere created just now disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Suwan pursed his lips, looked away, and said calmly, "It's okay."

Lu Ye didn't change his smile, but he couldn't help pinching Jiang Suwan's face and said, "You can praise me twice so I can die."

Jiang Suwan sneered and said, "I'm afraid you'll fly too high and fall to your death."

Lu Ye pursed his lips, took Jiang Suwan's mobile phone and threw it to Assistant Qi: "Okay, you can go, and come back in two hours."

As soon as the others heard this, they left the dressing room in a swarm.

Lu also looked at Jiang Suwan's face for a while, feeling that something was wrong, he turned his head and looked around, and finally found the white cloth that Jiang Suwan casually threw on the chair.

Lu also brought back the white cloth and said to Jiang Suwan: "In the play, the gods cannot see the light after they descend to earth, so they have to wrap their eyes with a white cloth."

Jiang Suwan looked at him inexplicably: "Don't be so serious."

"The makeup is all done, of course you have to be serious."

After speaking, Lu walked around behind Jiang Suwan.

He gently covered Jiang Suwan's eyes with a white cloth, wrapped it around twice carefully, and then tied the white cloth behind Jiang Suwan's head.

Jiang Suwan was plunged into darkness before his eyes. He stretched out his hand uneasily to try to find something, but one hand caught him firmly.

"Let's go, I'll show you the way."

"Where to go?"

"The temple."

Lu Ye pulled Jiang Suwan up, held his hand with one hand, supported his arm with the other, and guided him forward step by step.

In the empty courtyard, two figures moved forward slowly.

They kept silent with each other, walking in this quiet corridor.

At the end of the corridor, a man dressed in thick red blood walked down the steps first, then helped the man in white and said, "Be careful where you step."

The man in white lowered his head slightly and stepped down the steps.

The two continued to walk towards the sacred and solemn hall, and when they reached the gate, the blood-clothed man stretched out his hand and pushed it open, and the gate slowly retreated to both sides.

"Please come in."

He led Jiang Suwan into the temple, then turned around and closed the temple door.

In the gloomy temple, a few streaks of sunlight came in from the windows, and the outline of the main hall could be vaguely seen.

In the center of the temple, a statue stood there indifferently.

"I always believed that you would come to me." Lu Ye finally spoke.

He grabbed Jiang Suwan's hand, brought it to his mouth, and pecked reverently.

"From the first time I saw you, I wanted to have you all the time."

Lu Ye took his hand and walked around behind Jiang Suwan.

"I want to possess you, I want to occupy you, and I want you to be my god. For this, I can pay any price."

Jiang Suwan was trapped in the darkness, and when he heard Lu Ye's deep voice, he suddenly felt panicked, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand from Lu Ye's.

Just when he had the thought of running away, Lu Ye clasped his wrist firmly with his fingers, and then there were some rustling sounds behind him, and suddenly there was a cold touch on his wrist.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Suwan breathed heavily, but because of his posture, he couldn't exert much strength with his hands.

Lu also chuckled lowly in his ear, then fished his other hand behind his back, and tied his hands together with something like a rope.

The sun shone on Jiang Suwan, and he found that his hands were tied with a black whip.

"Have you never imagined such a day?"

Lu Ye walked up to Jiang Suwan, brushed his warm fingers on Jiang Suwan's forehead, moved down inch by inch, and stroked Jiang Suwan's eyes under the white cloth.

"I'm thrilled to do this to you in front of your idol."

His frivolous tone made Jiang Suwan feel angry, but with his hands tied behind his back, he couldn't do anything.

Lu Ye slowly moved his face closer, and his heavy breathing showed that he was already impatient, and he wanted to kiss the lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time.

But when he approached, Jiang Suwan suddenly took a step back and suddenly opened the distance between them.

This short distance of one step made Lu Ye's movements completely froze.

His face was so gloomy that he stared at Jiang Suwan's face with thick black pupils, and there was already a color of madness in his eyes.

"I will kill you." Jiang Suwan uttered these words coldly.

However, it was like a cluster of flames, which instantly burned Lu Ye's remaining sanity.

He strode forward, grabbed the back of Jiang Suwan's head, and kissed the cold lips stiffly.

"Hmm..." Jiang Suwan's breathing was disturbed by his movements, and the collision between his lips and teeth was not at all gentle, more like venting anger.

Sensing Jiang Suwan's resistance, he held the back of Jiang Suwan's head with one hand and covered his waist with the other, so that Jiang Suwan fell into his arms.

As if to torture Jiang Suwan, he slowly knelt on the ground with Jiang Suwan in his arms, and pressed him to the futon on the ground with his own movements. During this movement, Lu Ye still refused to let go of his lips and teeth.

Because Jiang Suwan's hands were tied behind his back, he had to arch his body to protect his hands when he fell to the ground. However, it was this subconscious movement that made him look very catering to Lu Ye's crazy kiss.

Probably satisfied with Jiang Suwan's reaction, Lu also slightly backed away.

Finally having a chance to breathe, Jiang Suwan closed his eyes and breathed heavily like a fish out of water, and didn't even have the energy to investigate what Lu Ye had done to him.

"So nice."

Lu Ye lowered his head and kissed the white cloth on Jiang Suwan's eyes lightly as if rewarding him.

Then his hand covering Jiang Suwan's waist moved and gradually stretched towards Jiang Suwan's waist.

In order to make the costume more beautiful, Jiang Suwan wore a white belt around his waist.

And at the next moment, Jiang Suwan felt the bondage around his waist disappear.

The author has something to say:

Well, I'm sorry, I wanted to write some plot, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I just love this bite...

Mr. Lu: It’s okay, I love it too, I will reward you for two days of busi (bushi), please don’t bother anyone, thank you!

(In addition, I have more than two hours, more than two hours, more than two hours, thank you)