After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Zhijin exclaimed, looked around for a while, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of being seen if you change here?"

"Don't be afraid, just goug out their eyes when you see it." Yan Hui said indifferently.

Seeing that Yan Zhijin had a problem with this answer, he opened his snake mouth, grinned, and said heartlessly: "You liar, I can make them forget what they saw, and I can also make them never be able to see it." Tell me what you've seen."

He raised his long and slender tail, scratched Yan Zhijin's face with the tip of his tail, and asked, "You ask so many questions, do you want to ask, do I like him and treat you as his substitute?"

Yan Zhijin's lips were pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was ugly.

Yan Hui's lips opened and closed, making a voice he couldn't understand: "You..."

Yan Zhijin's head exploded with a buzzing sound, and the familiar tinnitus filled the entire ear cavity.He tried his best to hear Yan Jin's words clearly, but he still could only hear a few broken and meaningless words.

Yan Hui said it several times, seeing that he didn't respond, he asked in human language: "Did you not hear what I just said?"

After he changed the language, Yan Zhijin's tinnitus faded away like a tide.

Yan Zhijin tightened his lips and said, "I don't understand."

"But I speak S country dialect." Yan Hui wondered.

"I don't know the reason, I can't understand. Whenever I hear you speak, my ears ring and my brain seems to explode." Yan Zhijin's face turned pale again.

He couldn't even understand Yan Hui's words.The gap between humans and gods is just that big.

Unlike that god.That god is the same as Yan Hui.

Only like should be together.

Thinking of it this way, his heart became even heavier.

Probably Yan Hui's tail was curled too tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.

"Oh... that may be because you can't bear so much information now," Yan Hui's good mood was not disturbed, and he said nonchalantly, "It's okay, you will always know later."

Seeing that Yan Zhijin still had an expression as crisp as paper, he laughed dumbfounded, and gently brushed Yan Zhijin's cheeks with the tip of his tail, pressed the snake face to his face, and murmured: "No, there is no substitute .I know who you are."

Yan Zhijin lowered his head helplessly.

The icy snake scales stuck to his skin, absorbing heat from his body every minute.And instead of feeling uncomfortable, he seemed to have found a steady support, and his tense nerves relaxed a little bit.

The snake curled up tightly, its muscles stretched gracefully, and its scales shone brightly in the sunlight.

The wet and slippery Snake Xinzi poked cool marks on his cheeks with his breath.The snake said softly and reverently: "He left indelible scars on my body, and you are my good medicine."

He said piously: "I hope you will always be by my side, preferably, as a couple."

All of Yan Zhijin's blood rushed to his brain in an instant, and his face, which was as pale as snow just now, suddenly flushed.

He struggled to cover Yanzhen's mouth: "Stop talking!"

Yan Hui still said affectionately: "During the time I lived with you, I am very happy. I seem to have forgotten the nightmares that haunt me. I am always worried that you may have to leave me. The day I went, I didn't expect that you would have such troubles, um...very cute..."

"Stop talking!" Yan Zhijin's hands were bound by his side, and he couldn't pull them out to cover his mouth. When he was dizzy, his heart swayed, and he bit the snake's side face.

He didn't bite hard, just poked the snake scale lightly with his teeth, not even leaving a dent.

But the snake suddenly stopped chattering, the snake's scales tightened the moment he bit it off, the dark pupils turned to his direction, and their eyes were tightly glued to his body.

Yan Zhijin slowly let go, spit out saliva that smelled like snakes, and said, "Calm down?"

The snake shook its head, in a trance, as if still immersed in the scene just now.

His bondage to Yan Zhijin was slightly loosened, the snake's head slowly moved back to Yan Zhijin's cheek, spat out the letter, and tentatively swept a wet mark on his cheek with the letter.

"Stop." Yan Zhijin's arm was freed, and he blocked Snake Xinzi's attack with his palm.

"You just kissed me." She Xinzi got in between his fingers and scraped back and forth on the tender flesh of his cheek.

It was more itchy than before.

Yan Zhijin buried his face in his arms and said, "That's not a kiss! I'm biting you! That's an aggressive gesture."

The snake slowly swam to the back of his shoulder, lowered the back collar of his clothes, got in from behind the collar, rubbed the glands on the back of his neck with sweet scent of nectar, and said with a low smile, "Mmm... You are biting me."

He opened his mouth suddenly, and the sharp snake teeth pierced the thin skin.

Yan Zhijin's pupils constricted suddenly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, almost overdrawing his body's strength, leading him to death while his heart was beating.

The rich aroma spread in the air.

The snake licked the delicious food slowly, and sighed: "Then I will bite you too."

Yan Zhijin's body trembled uncontrollably. He hugged his knees, buried his face in them, his pupils were dilated, and his teeth bit his lower lip tightly.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt." The snake coaxed.

"Don't..." Yan Zhijin struggled through his teeth.

There was no strength in this struggle at all, but it seemed to be begging for mercy.

"No, you bit me, I want to bite back." The snake wagged its tail, and it was rare that it was not soft-hearted.

"Then you...don't be in this place..." Yan Zhijin's voice became weaker and weaker, and his body trembled more and more.

Snake tilted his head, took a look around, wrapped him up anyway, and carried him back to the guest room: "Okay."

He locked the door, hooked the curtains with his tail, swaggered to the bed, climbed to the foot of the bed, and crawled forward rustlingly.

Yan Zhijin lay sideways on the bed.When Black Snake went to close the curtains, he tried to sit up and escape from this embarrassing movement, but found that he had no strength in his whole body.

It is not known whether the pheromones played a role, or Yan Hui injected him with venom unconsciously.

The snake clung to the curvature of his back, and crawled up to the back of his neck in a winding way.

Because his body was too long, when his head was touching the back of Yan Zhijin's neck, there was still a long part of his tail under the bed.

He raised his tail, and wrapped it around Yan Zhijin's body several times at a speed invisible to the naked eye, from his waist to his ankles, perfectly bringing him into his domain.

"I'm going to start." The ice-cold breath fell on the back of Yan Zhijin's neck.

"Can you...don't..." Yan Zhijin discussed with him in a low voice.

This action gave him the illusion that he was being strangled by the boa constrictor, and that he was about to become the opponent's lunch.The body loses control, leading to uncontrollable panic.

He had no idea why the situation had suddenly become like this.

"No." The snake's Nobuko lingered on the extra soft skin, every time he moved brought a shiver, "But I will definitely be lighter."

The sharp and cold touch of the snake's teeth has been relieved to the skin.

Yan Zhijin closed his eyes, made up his mind, and shouted, "You can turn back into a human!"

The snake stopped, turned its head around in front of him, and asked, "Really?"

"Really." Yan Zhijin still closed his eyes, biting his lower lip tightly.

"Okay." The snake said happily.

In an instant, what surrounded his waist changed from dry and smooth snake scales to human arms that implied strength.

Yan Hui seemed to satisfy his request, hugged him from behind, kissed his glands softly, and said: "You always turned me into a snake before, this is the first time... If I had known, I would not have changed Back to the snake."

The familiar touch of human skin relieves the inner pressure, and even the restraint of activities becomes a hug.

The corner of the clothes was lifted up slightly, and the direct touch of the skin ignited a unique and charming feeling.

Yan Zhijin said in a low voice, "Bite lightly."

"Yeah." Yan Hui replied casually.

Yan Zhijin closed his eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

Human teeth are much duller than snake teeth, so if someone bites you, it should be...it should be better.

He comforts himself.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, staring blankly at the white wall in front of him.

Yan Hui didn't bite with his teeth, but was...

Yan Hui left a dark red mark on the back of his neck, shifted his position, kissed his shoulders and back lingeringly, and carved ambiguous red marks on his fair skin that hadn't seen the sun all year round.

His movements followed the line of the spine, all the way down.

"Stop kissing!" Yan Zhijin's arms trembled, somehow regaining his strength, he threw him to the ground with one arm, hugged the quilt by himself, sat on the head of the bed, and looked at him vigilantly.

Yan Hui stared at him blankly, as if he didn't realize how he was overthrown.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the new burn on his arm.

Yan Zhijin's body was shrouded in a faint circle of silver light, which was like an armor, making him look sacred and inviolable.

Yan Zhijin said hoarsely, "You said you only take one bite! One bite is over!"

Yan Hui lowered his cuffs, spread his hands, and explained, "That's right...but I haven't bitten yet..."

"Go back to sleep in your own room today!" Yan Zhijin said hastily, "No, you stay here, I'll go back by myself."

"Didn't we all book the air tickets?" Yan Hui couldn't help laughing, stood up, and moved slowly towards him.

Yan Zhijin stared at his pace, and whenever his speed increased a little, he would shout, "Get out!"

While coaxing him nicely, Yan Hui slowly moved to the side of the bed.

In the end, he managed to sit on the edge of the bed, tore off the quilt that Yan Zhijin was holding, and rolled onto the bed with him.

The quilt slowly fell on the two of them.

Yan Zhijin exclaimed, kicked his knee, and tried to move away.

But Yan Hui hugged him, pulled the quilt down so that both of them could breathe smoothly, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, don't be angry with me."

"Where did you go wrong?" Yan Zhijin asked.

"I'm so excited, I shouldn't do these things regardless of your thoughts." Yan Hui admitted honestly, "But I'm so happy. I didn't expect that you would care about me so much and be jealous of me... "

"I'm not jealous!" Yan Zhijin blushed, not sure if it was anger or embarrassment.

Yan Hui just smiled and didn't say much.

He hugged Yan Zhijin, and said in a soft tone singing a lullaby: "You are in my heart, and have never been a substitute. I like you."

Yan Zhijin also calmed down, and said sullenly, "Who asked you this?"

"Don't be sad about it."

"I'm not sad!" Yan Zhijin looked like a furry cat, "Whoever you like is none of my business!"

The atmosphere around Yan Hui was slightly depressed.

He smiled peacefully, his eyes were like sunlight outside: "But I still like you."

Yan Zhijin was dizzy.He felt that his blood flow was too irregular today, and if he continued like this, he might have a cerebral infarction one day.

"Can you, be my partner?"

"No!" Yan Zhijin said firmly.

"Oh..." Yan Hui was slightly depressed.

He quickly changed the phrase: "Then, can you become my believer?"

"No." Yan Zhijin said calmly, "I will not become anyone's believer, I will not worship any existence."

"Then how about I become your believer?" Yan Hui said leisurely.

Yan Zhijin was slightly startled, and didn't answer him right away.

"If I become your most loyal believer, can I justifiably follow you forever?" Yan Hui seemed to be talking in his sleep.

Yan Zhijin's brain has returned to normal operation.

After careful consideration, he said seriously: "I don't want to."

Even if they were really together, he didn't want Yan Zhen to become his disciple.

In his heart, God and believers are not equal after all, and believers can only look up to God.

If there is such a day, he hopes that they are evenly matched, and no one is inferior to the other.

***

Because of Edward's matter, Yan Zhijin was delayed here for too long, unable to continue walking with Hu Peng and others.

He and Yan Hui bid farewell to Hu Peng, Shen Zhiyu and others, and set off on their own journey home, with Zhang Shuo taking charge of their next consultant job.

Shen Zhiyu expressed her reluctance for this, but she could only send him away.

Before parting, Yan Zhijin also met Matt by the way.

"Is there anything you want to bring to Hugh?"

Catherine looked at him inexplicably, still marveling that he recognized Hugh, but Matt showed a helpless smile: "You really found out."

"You have reminded me many times. Besides, even in a foreign land, Hugh is still a conscientious believer." Yan Zhijin said.

Matt nodded thoughtfully, and said with a hearty smile: "Nothing, I just wanted to ask you how he was doing. He rarely told us about his life, and if he did, he only talked about happy things. After all, he is a people in other countries..."

"He has a good life, he is engaged in a job he likes, and his colleagues are easy to get along with." Yan Zhijin said.

"Really, then I'm relieved." Matt said nonchalantly, playing with his dagger.

"I will convey your concern to him." Yan Zhijin said.

"Let's not talk about it." Matt suddenly changed his words, "I know he's doing well, so that's fine."

"Are you afraid that he will know that you like him?" The corners of Yan Zhijin's mouth turned up, revealing a narrow smile.

"I didn't!" Matt's forehead was bulging with veins. He was always straightforward, but he looked a little awkward.

"Anyway, thank you for taking good care of me because of him." Yan Zhijin reached out to shake his hand, "But I will tell him how much you care about him. I think he has the right to know."

Matt shook his hand hastily, and said impatiently, "Whatever you say."

"Temporarily as a friend." Yan Zhijin nodded, "It will be smooth in the future."

He talked too much with Matt, and Yan Hui couldn't hold back, so he pulled him away.

Yan Zhijin reluctantly waved goodbye to Catherine and headed to the airport.

***

Yan Zhijin had a dream.

He dreamed that he returned to that silver-white space again.

The difference is that as usual, he is in the space from the first perspective.But this time he seemed to be suspended in mid-air, watching everything that was happening from a third perspective.

He saw two snakes, one black and one white, intertwined beautifully.

The black snake looks a lot like Yan Bo's snake form.

And the white snake...

It seems that it is not him.