His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

"Why..." Ian lowered his hand weakly, he felt that Gaya didn't understand at all.

"Is Luoluo not good? I think if he is like us, he must also have curly hair." Gaya fell into his own sweet fantasy, and he even saw a little boy with white wings open his hands Stumbling towards himself.

"Are you thinking too far ahead?" Ian said helplessly.

Gaya shook her head vigorously: "You said that it takes four months for an angel to give birth to a new life. Four months is very short, and it will pass in no time."

"That's not what I meant." Ian really didn't know how to explain it to him. Seeing that he had already eaten the weight and made up his mind, I'm afraid it would be superfluous to say anything.

"It's only been four months since we realized it, and it's considered a flash marriage in the human world. The probability of divorce like this is very high. Don't mistake a momentary impulse for love."

Gaya was stunned for a moment, especially when he heard "four months", he suddenly realized.

Yes, Ian was right. From the time they met for the first time, it was really only four months. Counting the time when they started caring about him, it was only two months. It was only two months before they were put in the God Realm. Just two days.

So what is love?Must get along for more than ten years?

However, I have lived with God for more than 18 years, but I have never had such an impulse towards him. Even when I heard that I wanted to marry him, I would subconsciously develop resistance in my heart.

He thought for a long time, then slowly raised his head.

Looking into Ian's eyes, they were so dark that he could never reveal any emotion.He is exactly the same as Shenshang, even he used to be a part of Shenshang's body, but to him they are two completely different people.

"However, curiosity is the beginning of a relationship. If there is no impulse, there will be no follow-up story. Mr. Ian, I understand it this way, because I am stupid and can't think of a better answer." Gaya's drooping Little face, looks really sad.

Ian's heart skipped a beat, and he hugged him suddenly.

Because he has fallen into deep self-blame, thinking that his own lack of intelligence caused the current misunderstanding.He always said "I'm stupid, I'm stupid", and kept giving himself psychological hints. Even if he is so dazzling, he always feels that he is inferior to others and will always be inferior to others.

"You are not stupid, you are right, I am too conceited and always want to escape." Ian gently coaxed Gaya, stroking his soft hair with his fingers.

But the more he coaxed, the more Gaya felt that the other party was sympathizing with him.

He blinked, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"I don't want to be like this either..." Gaya sobbed, bursting out with grievances, "They all said that there was something missing in my mind, indeed, I never thought about you, stupid..."

"Stop talking." Ian interrupted him loudly, rubbing him into his arms even harder.

"Then let me hear you say, it would be even better if you can praise me." Gaya sobbed, her little nose was wrinkled, and it was as red as a pepper.

Ian laughed, let go of him, and wiped his tears for him.

"I don't read much, and I'm not very good at expressing, but I have a lot to say to you."

He took a deep breath, a warm smile on his lips.

"Gaya, you are the most beautiful angel I have ever seen, with small and cute wings, and even when you are angry, your tone is very gentle. I saw you before I was separated from Yannis' body. At that time I am not completely independent consciousness, just because Yannis likes you, so I also love you as a matter of course."

Gaya opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and the eyes were stained with fine water.

"After leaving Yannis, I realized that no matter who I become, my love for you will never weaken. Because of you, I began to like all cute things, including kittens and puppies on the side of the road. I don't deny it, I did use you back then, because at that time I was more eager to be free. When I stretched out my hand to you in the cave, you avoided me, and I suddenly understood that I am not worthy of you. You are pure and noble, and you were born in I can never stand in the same sunshine as you in the dark."

This is a thought from the heart, and Ian said it verbatim.

"That's why I bullied you at the beginning, I hope you hate this place, leave here as soon as possible and return to God Realm, where you should go."

I don't know whether it was moved or remembered the sad past of being called and drank, and Gaya burst into tears, sobbing for a long time and couldn't say a word.

In fact, he wanted to tell Ian that his feelings came very strangely. He might not be able to say at what moment he was moved, but he never thought it was impulsive. Loved ones are on the opposite side.

But it seemed that Ian understood his mood from his indistinct sobs.

With his heart wrinkled into a ball, Ian gently kissed Gaya's teardrops, trying to help him drive away his sadness.

And Gaya suddenly hugged him back, and her lips that were wet from crying pressed against him without thinking.

His heart was beating fast, and he didn't even know where he learned it, and his hands began to tear at Ian's skirt unconsciously.The fiery kiss slid all the way down, nibbling on his collarbone moderately, as if to vent, but also to express his emotions at this time.

"Boom bang - bang bang -"

The sound of the crazy beating of the heart is so loud that the ears are almost deaf.

"Bang bang! bang bang!"

Ian suddenly picked him up, and Gaya also clamped Ian's waist tightly with his feet because he lost his center of gravity for a moment. With a burst of eager footsteps, the bedroom door was pushed open, and before he could react , Gaya felt herself falling into the soft bed.

He raised his head and looked at Ian silently.

Ian stretched out one hand against the head of the bed, enclosing his body in this small space.

His heart was going crazy, and he couldn't calm down at all, hoping for more responses from the other party.

"Really think it over?" Ian looked down at him and whispered.

Although Gaya was shaking all over, she still nodded stubbornly.

He propped up his upper body vigorously, his red lips rubbing against Ian's earlobe lightly, it was as cool as ice.

"Think about it." His voice was very soft, like a feather floating in the air.

"My name is Samil, and my nickname is Luoluo." Before closing his eyes, Gaya emphasized it one last time.

His expression still looked aggrieved, and the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, but his mouth was stubborn and refused to give in.

"Gaya." Ian's voice was very soft, like soft coaxing.

He stroked Gaya's loose hair, and his knuckles ran across his round face.

"Can I really have you like this?"

Gaya closed her eyes, her heart was beating like thunder, and she nodded desperately almost without thinking.

****

Ian leaned against the head of the bed, his slightly curly long hair pouring down, and his shoulders exposed outside the quilt were covered with large and small tooth marks.

The young boy next to him was sleeping peacefully, his thin body was smooth and reddish, and he was curled up in a ball hiding under the quilt, but one hand still unconsciously pulled Ian's arm, even if Ian broke free to hold him Putting his hand under the quilt, Gaya groped to find Ian's hand in his sleep and held it tightly.

Ian slowly bent down, observing Gaya's sleeping face.

To be honest, they don't look like Austin at all, and I can't believe they are brothers.

"#X*@￥[email protected] beef." I don't know what kind of dream he had, and his saliva dripped down the pillow.

Ian found it really funny, gently lifted his body and put it in his arms, and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth casually.

This small movement still woke Gaya up, he hummed twice, and opened his eyes in confusion.

When Ian saw it, he quickly turned his head away, for fear that when he woke up, he would recall what happened just now and cry and call him bad.

"Mr. Ian..." But Gaya opened her sleepy eyes and stretched out two hands from under the quilt, "I want to hug."

Ian smiled: "I'm holding it."

"Really?" Gaya shook her head, felt the temperature coming from under her body, and then closed her eyes again in peace.

"Ah!" After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly again, jumped up from the bed, stepped on Ian and jumped down, "I forgot, I have to go out to treat patients today!"

Just as soon as he got out of bed, he felt a strong soreness in his waist, so that his legs went limp and he fell straight on the ground.

Ian quickly picked him up and pulled the quilt to wrap his body: "Today I will go by myself, you rest at home."

Gaya shook her head stubbornly, pinching Ian's wrist with both hands: "If I can't see you for a moment, I will panic."

"But your body..."

"The body is completely fine!" Even after saying this, the soreness in his body surged up.

"Forget it, I won't go out anymore, I have a day off today."

"No." Gaya raised his hand to cover his mouth, "If everyone doesn't get well soon, God will send someone to set fire again."

His fingers gradually curled up, seemingly puzzled.

"Why would God do this..."

"He must have his reasons for doing this." Ian lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to explain too much.

In the end, under Gaya's strong insistence, the two went out to continue their great revival plan. The staff of the city hall also developed an antibody vaccine from the body of the cured patient. Although it is still in the experimental stage, it seems to be effective.

Some shops have begun to reopen. Although the economy has been hit hard and it is difficult to recover in a short while, the people in Evil City believe that everything will be fine.

After a busy day, on the way back, Ian carried Gaya on his back and walked slowly under the moon-starred main city avenue. The moonlight elongated the shadows of the two obliquely. The comfort brought by rhythmic life.

Gaya spread out her palms, looked at the small piece of fruit candy, hesitated for a moment, then clenched her hands tightly.

"Why don't you eat?" Ian asked looking at his hesitation.

Gaya shook her head: "Last time I ate the chocolate my uncle gave me, and I almost died. I don't know what bad things will be hidden in the candy this time."

Ian lowered his eyes and whispered, "I won't let you die."

Gaya shook her little wings and smiled cutely: "Even if I die, I will become a wandering spirit to accompany you."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"No nonsense, although my life is very long, there will be a day when it will end. At that time, I hope my tombstone will be filled with chocolates and small puffs, and then my child will introduce it to his friends. You see this is My mother, he is very lucky in his life, and spent his life with the greatest Lord Ian in the world, hehe."

Hearing this, Ian couldn't help laughing.

He likes Gaya's optimistic and positive attitude no matter in the face of difficulties or death.

Gaya yawned a lot, and he looked really tired. He rubbed Ian's neck and whispered, "I want to sleep for a while, can you call me when we arrive?"

"Don't call you, go on to sleep."

Gaya still shook her head: "No, if you don't look at you before going to bed, you can't come to my dream."

He yawned again, his voice thin as a gossamer: "Even in a dream, if I can't see you, I still feel uneasy..."

Ian stretched out his back to support Gaya's hand and patted his butt lightly: "Sleep, I will call you."

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, the child finally closed his eyes with confidence.

However, after confirming that Gaya was really asleep, Ian suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He raised his head and looked at the looming yellow spot not far away, his expression was like a rock in the cold wind, cold and hard.

"We meet again." A slender, elegant man was standing at the gate of the castle. The night wind blew his long golden hair like soft silk.

He is completely different from Ian, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

The man glanced at Gaya who was sleeping soundly on Ian's back, and bent his mouth: "Gaya seems to be very tired."

"Just say what you have to say, I don't like to beat around the bush." ​​Ian lost his patience, but kept lowering his voice for fear of waking Gaya.

"Won't you invite me to sit in your castle?"

Ian didn't even want to take another look at him, bypassing this man and walking straight into the castle.

After gently placing Gaya on the bed, he quietly closed the door.

Downstairs, the tall and heroic man was still drinking black tea calmly.He raised his head and smiled slightly:

"I think we should sit down and have a peaceful talk."

Ian clenched his hands secretly, not understanding what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd.Peace of mind?I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"Not long ago, I heard that Archina came to Evil City and set a fire, causing tens of thousands of casualties."

"Isn't it following your will?" Ian said coldly.

Yannis chuckled, and folded his slender fingers on his knees, seemingly unaffected by any emotion.

"I did send them here to deal with the plague. The situation in Evil City is terrible. If we don't intervene, it may spread to the whole world. But I didn't let them set it on fire."

Yannis raised his eyes, the golden pupils seemed to be a metaphor for something.

"You have been in my body for so many years, and you have also accompanied me to see everything in the God Realm. You probably don't know what the angels of the Federation are planning."

It is true that the purpose of establishing the federation was to assist the work of God. They consider themselves extraordinary, but as long as there is God, they will always be under one person. Having lost most of the God Realm, the little sprouts in their hearts finally began to grow wantonly.

Different from the angelic legion created by Yannis, they are individuals who have transformed themselves and are not bound by the gods. Considering this, Yannis is willing to delegate power to them.

But it seems that whether it is a human being or an angel, desire is an innate existence of life.

"You have to know that the guy who doesn't think is the easiest to be led by the nose." Yannis raised his hand to cover his mouth and smiled meaningfully.

"So you mean that Aqina has been instigated by the members of the federation, and their purpose of liquidating this time is to cause the residents of Evil City to dissatisfy you." Ian narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"I believe that Archina is not the only one. Just like when you rebelled back then, there were so many important archangels willing to be sent by you. The best example is the Seurat family."

Yannis raised the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were crescent, with a slight smile, but his tone was extremely ironic.

"Gaya probably doesn't know yet, his parents died because of you."

"Boom—" the heart suddenly beat violently.

Ian raised his eyes, his dark pupils fixed on the calm man in front of him.

He walked over slowly, his slender body bent down, his long hair pouring down, covering half of his face.

He opened his arms, wrapped Yannis in his arms, and looked down at him like this.

The two identical faces are confronting each other with swords drawn. It is really a grotesque scene.

"If I remember correctly, it was you who wanted to kill me first, Yannis. I have to say that you can do this to yourself. I really admire you."

Trapped in his arms, Yannis raised his legs gracefully, and looked at Ian with interest while resting his cheek on one hand:

"Just one sentence makes me retreat all over."

After a long while, he shrugged his shoulders, with an unpredictable smile still on his face: "We will calculate the grievances between you and me slowly, but now, why not unite the front to fight against the enemy together?"

Ian frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Don't forget, you were born attached to me. If I disappear, you will cease to exist. If the Federation wants to seize power, then I must die for them. You know, Your Excellency Darkness. "

Yannis stretched out a hand and stroked Ian's cheek gently, his movements were gentle, as if he was stroking some treasure:

"So, I need you, come back to my body, now I can't seem to gain the upper hand in this struggle by relying on my own strength alone."

"Snapped!"

A hand firmly pressed Yannis' wrist.

Ian's eyes looked like a wolf seeing its prey, with a stern coldness.

Yannis still smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm not asking for your permission, I'm just here to inform you."

While speaking, his eyes wandered to the stairs, looking at the bedroom above where Gaya was sleeping.

"Is Gaya still sleeping? Should he go home with me?"

"Oh." All of a sudden, Ian sneered, "You want me back in your body, it shouldn't be just because the Federation conspired to rebel."

Yannis did not deny it, but admitted it generously:

"Yes, I don't know what unusual attraction you have for Gaya. I was the one who picked him up, and I was the one who raised him. Have you ever thought that what he likes is just me A kind of consciousness, have you not recognized your identity yet?"

These words seemed to really hit Ian's sore spot. He couldn't even find a rebuttal, so he could only remain silent like this.

What Yannis said was right, without him, Ian would not exist, and Ian would disappear after his death.

But Gaya's sentence "Don't compromise with fate" is still circling in my mind.

Ian let go of his hand, and his voice was indifferent: "From the day we separated, there is no relationship. I will find a way to live alone without being attached to you. Gaya, I will never give in."

"Da, da, da." Suddenly rhythmic footsteps came from the stairwell, slow and dull, as if sleepy.

The two looked up one after another, and saw a boy in pajamas with disheveled hair appearing at the stairs, rubbing his eyes.

"Mr. Ian, who are you arguing with? Why didn't you call me when you got home? I feel a little lonely when you're not here..."

The small voice of aggrieved Baba seemed to cry in the next second.

But when Gaya's gaze touched Yannis who was sitting in the hall, the half-yawned yawn stopped abruptly.

"God, God...?"

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after confirming that the person sitting in the hall was really Yannis, a trace of timidity suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He even habitually hid behind Ian.

"God, why did you find me so quickly..." He asked timidly with half of his face showing.

Seeing Gaya's unintentional action, Yannis stood up suddenly, trying to put on a smile:

"Gaya, I'm here to pick you up."

"I...I won't go back." Gaya lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Yanis' eyes.

Because he knew that he had betrayed Yannis, and facing Yannis who had the kindness of nurturing, he made a heinous mistake, so he lived in a panic every day, but he didn't expect that Yannis would find him so soon up.

"Can't bear Darkness?" Yannis smiled, "It doesn't matter, he will go back with us."

Gaya was stunned, and looked up at Ian: "Really?"

It's just that there was no trace of happiness on his expression, and it was solemn and covered with dark clouds.

"Do you really want to go back to the God Realm?" Gaya didn't know what agreement the two had reached while he was sleeping. He was just worried that Ian's so-called "return" to the God Realm would be the same as before. He was bound by chains and thrown into a cave that never sees the light of day.

He was reluctant.

"To be precise, he will return to my body, Gaya, the Darkness you like is actually me, isn't that right, then there is nothing unacceptable about this."

Yannis bent slightly while speaking, trying to keep eye level with Gaya.

"What do you mean, I don't seem to understand..."

It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s just escaping. Yannis is saying that Ian should return to his body as a part of consciousness, so that there will be only one Yannis left in the world from now on, and the traces of Ian’s existence will be lost everywhere. Erase it little by little as time goes by.

"Gaya, there are many people in the God Realm who hate me and want to replace me. If I don't do this, is it okay to be defeated by them and die? Do you really not care about me at all?"

Gaya shook her head: "I still care..."

Yannis smiled with satisfaction, he straightened up and looked at Ian, as if showing off to him with his eyes.

"I can help you bite them, beat them, or let me be a little spy, as long as it can help you. But God, you can't... deprive Mr. Ian of his freedom."

Gaya frowned, and the tip of her nose began to turn red a little.

He sniffled his nose and his voice trembled: "You are you, he is him, I never confuse you, so don't take him away from me, okay?"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the closed castle, icy cold, like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, blowing through the skin and into the heart.Yannis suddenly couldn't move.

"Why." His voice was ethereal, as if it came from a hundred meters away.

Gaya frowned, and gently grasped Ian's fingertips with his fingers.

Seemingly mustering up his courage, he simply closed his eyes and yelled:

"Because Samil can't live without a father! Then he is too pitiful QAQ."

Yannis felt that his breathing seemed to stop suddenly, and the buzzing in his head was like hundreds of angels whispering something in his ear, and even his thoughts stopped running, only Gaya's words "Semil can't live without Dad", circling over and over again.

"God..." Gaya said, tears began to fall, "I beg you."

I beg you?

Yannis suddenly laughed.

I beg you?

Just when Gaya was about to say something, a hand suddenly covered his eyes, and then his body was hugged and held tightly in his arms.

"Yannis, if you need my power, I can go back to the God Realm to help you, instead of being aggressive here with a child who doesn't understand anything."

Yannis really thought it was too funny. First, there was Gaya's pleading "Please", and then Darkness accused him of being "aggressive".

"Sorry, I said it, I didn't come to ask for your consent."

He raised his hand, and after a burst of golden light, there was a two-meter-long magic staff in his hand.

A gust of unknown wind blew around, blowing the small objects in the room suspended in mid-air.

The floor began to shake violently, and countless gravels and gravel fell from the top of the head.

In the very center of Iver City, a huge crack suddenly appeared, and the crack continued to extend to both sides, exposing the fiery red magma below.In an instant, the houses on both sides of the road were turned into ruins, and the crack was like a strange big mouth, constantly devouring the dilapidated city——

As for Gaya, he also felt as if his body was being pulled by a huge force. Although he hugged Ian's neck tightly, he was still sucked out by this force.

Finally crashed into the arms of Yannis.

"Gaya!" Ian snorted coldly, then raised his hand to pull him back.

Yannis scepter flicked, and a strong light hit Ian in front of him.

Facing this kind of holy light, Ian was almost at a loss what to do. To others, this warm light was like flaming lava to him, and his skin would be scalded and festered even if he touched it a little.

"Mr. Ian!" Gaya stretched out his hands to grab Ian's hand, but the strength in his waist grabbed him tightly.

"This is my last chance for you, Darkness, go back to your darkness." Yannis stared at him haughtily, with irresistible determination in his eyes.

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