In the darkness, I seem to hear someone calling my name.

I slowly opened my eyes, but what caught my eyes was still a dark mass.

"Little guy, you're finally awake." A hoarse and misty voice sounded from the side, with a slight smile, "I saw you muttering something in your dream, so I called you up in a hurry, Mo Be mad at me."

The soft bed was huge, and Chaos Ben slept next to the boy, holding him half in his arms.

Now propping his head lazily, he stared at the young man with strange eyes.There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Did you have any nightmares?"

I didn't care why this god would sleep with me, I sat up with a calm face, slightly lowered my head and rubbed my temples, and said coldly: "Yeah."

"You're not happy." Chaos looked up at the boy, tilted his head slightly, and looked puzzled, "Why?"

I shook my head: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

You can't say that you are unhappy because you had a very real dream, and brutally tortured and killed innocent people in the dream, right?

Chaos also sat up, his long hair hanging down on the bed and twirling around.A strand of long hair got entangled on my little finger for some reason, and as soon as he moved, he pulled my hand and moved towards him.

I was slightly taken aback, quickly pulled out my fingers, and whispered: "Sorry, does it hurt?"

Chaos squinted at the lock of long hair and the young man's little finger, his eyes darkened, and he lazily said, "It doesn't hurt."

It seemed to be raining lightly outside, and the rustling sound of the rain brought peace to the world.

A gust of moist wind, mixed with the fragrance of soil and grass, blows along the window.

The breeze blew by, messing up the boy's silver hair.His eyes were slightly closed, and nothing was reflected in the pale golden pupils, which seemed a little dim.

I opened my lips slightly and said, "Is it day or night?"

Chaos was wrapping that lock of long hair around his little finger, and said with a light smile, "It's all dark anyway, what's the use of asking?"

Also.

I simply closed my eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth: "Can you trouble me to find a ribbon for me? I will wrap it around my eyes to prevent dust from entering and causing diseases."

"Huh——(rising tone)" Chaos looked at the smiling young man, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened, "What about the reward?"

I paused, "What reward does God want?"

"Of course it's you..." Chaos licked his lips, showing some sharp canine teeth, "...the blood."

Blood?

I frowned.

Is there anything special about my blood? As a god, why would I want the blood of mere mortal creations?

Chaos' eyes narrowed, concealing the excitement and obsession in his eyes.

He raised my left hand, slowly stuck out his tongue and licked the fingertips.

The warm and moist touch made me shrink my fingers unconsciously, and then there was a slight tingling, and a small drop of blood was bitten out of my fingertips.

Chaos carefully licked the blood, and let out a very low sigh in comfort.

The sigh was full of satisfaction and a little imperceptible sensitivity, my mind was focused on the fingers being licked, and I didn't notice the abnormality in this sigh.

The faint smell of blood was like a sweet and greasy smell, and it took a lot of willpower for Chaos to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

He reluctantly put down my finger, a little blood red appeared between his white pupils, and then faded away.

"I asked Jerusalem to bring you a ribbon." The god kept his promise.

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