[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

"Ah Yi." After reading An Zeyi's online article, Kuroro silently sighed that his lover would appear to be extraordinarily upright among ordinary people, and then his eyes fell on the photos taken by the museum in front of him again.

Recalling the experience in the museum, Kuroro sighed in his heart, pulled him into his arms and kissed him: "I don't like you looking at other men so fascinated*."

"Not even statues."

"That's just art..."

"Ah Yi," Kuroro squeezed his lover's thin white hand.Then they got into their own bathrobes together and put them on their abs.

Unlike An Zeyi, who has a slightly longer waistline and soft waist without any muscle, he can wrap it around with one arm, and Ku Luoluo's waist, it really looks thin when dressed, with fleshy abdominal muscles. There is no shortage of thread, and the abdominal muscles are not one or two, but the eight-pack muscles are tight and strong, and there are mermaid threads down the line.

Every time Anze saw it, he couldn't hold it back.

Kuroro also knew about this, every time Anze swallowed his saliva while staring at his abdominal muscles, he knew it.

Well, it's heartbreaking to admit that your abs are more attractive to your lover than your face.

so………………

Kuroro opened his mouth and bit An Zeyi's red earlobe lightly, held An Zeyi's hand and stroked his abdominal muscles up and down twice: "The real eight-pack abs mermaid line, and it's not a cold and hard stone statue Oh, want to touch and see?"

This time, Anze's entire face turned red.

An Zeyi said that the temptation is too great, and he can't hold it at all! ! !

No no no, be reserved.

Be reserved, isn't it a man now to be reserved?

Swallowing, Anze threw his eyes on him with gleaming eyes, and he didn't need Kuroro to hold his hand, his own paws had already started to touch dishonestly.

Kuroro smiled, and turned off the light with one hand, while the other hand on the back of Anze's hand moved to his wrist, with a light pull, the two of them fell on the bed.

Then, Kuroro happily enjoyed a big meal.

Then An Zeyi soberly analyzed and felt the difference between a mermaid line with eight-pack abs and no abs (Xiao Gong Yuan Xu in his previous life had no abs).

Then………………

"Ah sneeze!"

Kuroro calmly picked up a cold wet towel and wiped An Ze's red face, then folded it and placed it on his forehead: "You are too weak."

Anze was furious: "You are obviously too wild, right? You bastard!"

Fuck, I was pressed on the bed and had sex all night. It was not good to say or even cry and beg. In the end, I didn’t wash it and said to see if I could get pregnant......

Believe it or not, I tore you apart in minutes?

Do not believe.

There was another thing that made him angry: "Crollo, what's with the tattoo on my body?" He lifted the covers and pulled open his collar, pointing to the tattoo on the left side just below the collarbone.When Nima wakes up and washes up, she finds an extra tattoo, which makes her feel like Sparta.

Nima civil servants have restrictions in some units, and tattoos are not allowed on their bodies.

In the future, if he wants to be a civil servant, he still needs to find out the job restrictions.

Look carefully, there is a black cross the size of a baby's palm, and a twelve-legged black spider the size of an adult man's thumbnail is lying on it. No matter how you look at it, you feel that the cross is very similar to the pattern on Kuroro's forehead.

"Can you blame me?" In terms of thick skin, An Zeyi is definitely not Kuroro's opponent, so he saw this fellow speak in a serious manner: "Who told you to provoke my love rivals by attracting bees and butterflies everywhere? You are mine!" , of course I will mark it."

In fact, at first he wanted to get a tattoo of a spider hunting a butterfly, but he also thought that the spider represented the brigade. Isn't it true that Ah Yi belongs to the whole brigade?

How could this work? Ah Yi belonged to him, Kuroro, and only belonged to him, so it was changed to a cross.

you are mine.

Only mine.

Meteor Street is a gathering place for heterogeneous people all over the world, and Kuroro is the heterogeneous place in Meteor Street.

People in Meteor Street have a morbid desire to possess and monopolize their own things. If it is mine, it can only be mine, and no one can take it away.As for this thing or this person doesn't want it anymore, almost all Meteor Street people will choose to destroy it with their own hands, because even if they don't want it, it belongs to them.

The people on Meteor Street have such personalities.

The reason why Kurolo makes them feel different is because he is easy to like the new and dislike the old things he wants. The most important thing is that he sells or throws away things when he is tired of them, and throws them away when he is tired of people. In him, it can be said that it does not exist.

Because Kuroro will not allow anyone who affects his sanity to exist, he will not allow this kind of thing that threatens the brigade to exist.

And in the past so many years, he has not had anyone or anything that can arouse his desire for monopoly. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Then………………

Probably God saw that he should not be too unrestrained and coquettish when playing in the world, so he sent An Zeyi.

For people who grew up on Meteor Street, when there is someone who can affect them, the first thing that comes to mind is to kill the other person!

But is he willing?Can he do it?

So, keep it to yourself.

An Zeyi was defeated by Kuroro's robber theory.

"Krollo?"

"Ok?"

"The spider on the cross is exactly the same as the one on your arm, except mine doesn't have the numbers on it."

"..." Ku Luoluo swore that as soon as An Ze found out his true identity, he would not let it go, let alone break up.

"Krollo, are you a fan of the stupid bandit group called the Phantom Troupe?"

"Huh?" Kuroro said blankly.

People in the world don’t know much about the bandit organization called the Phantom Brigade, which is understandable. Those who have really seen the Phantom Brigade, apart from fellow villagers who also came from Meteor Street, are outsiders and people they know (such as Kim Jong-un). Fulis), almost all died.

Especially those who were robbed, none survived.

Except for those like Kurapika who are bent on revenge, the general world's understanding of the Phantom Troupe is just like the criminal who was Kurapika's opponent in the "hxh" hunter exam. They simply know that the members of the Phantom Troupe have twelve One-legged spider tattoo.

As for what the spider looks like and what color it is, and whether there are numbers on it, no one really knows.

At least, An Zeyi didn't know.

As for doubting whether Kuroro would be a member of the Phantom Troupe, An Zeyi said that there is no need to consider this kind of question at all.

Who is Chrollo?A high school student who became a professor not long after graduation from graduate school, no matter how talented he is, he has come to this point at the age of 23, throwing away his adventure time with his little friends, and throwing away the years before his enlightenment at the age of 3, but It is conceivable that most of the time in the past 20 years has been spent reading and studying.

So a person who spends a lot of time studying, no matter how good his skills are, he can't reach the level of an A-level criminal.

But anyone with normal logical thinking would not doubt him, right?

"Do you like the number 13 very much?" Anze thought for a while, Kuroro had been seen by Anze from head to toe, so he knew that there was a spider tattoo on the crook of Kuroro's right arm, and the tattoo on it There are numbers 13.

(According to the divination text of the Youkexin incident, the number of spiders on the head is set to be 13, and the number of others is from 1 to 12)

An Ze, who is stupid and cute in some respects, said, the contempt in his tone should not be too obvious: "Spiders are arthropods with only eight legs, how could the head of the Phantom Troupe think they have twelve legs without common sense? "

"Tsk tsk, uneducated, it's scary."

"...Ah Yi," Kuroro's tone was unusually gentle, but if it could be comicized, An Zeyi would definitely be able to see Kuroro's blackened background: "You hate the Phantom Troupe?"

"Nonsense, I was almost robbed that year!" An Zeyi said angrily: "Five years ago, when I went to the bank to handle business, the Phantom Troupe came to rob me!"

Thinking about the situation back then, the upright An Zeyi was very angry: "Everyone in the Phantom Troupe wore black stockings on their heads, and inside the stockings, there was a panty on their face. It was disgusting!"

Kurolo: "...how do you know they are not fake?"

"The strongest one shouted that they are the Phantom Troupe! I also saw a spider tattoo on one of their arms, which is very similar to the one without numbers on me!" An Ze said: "So , Ku Luoluo, don’t listen to the Internet saying that the Phantom Troupe worships them for charity, you haven’t seen it when they destroy cultural relics, burn, kill and loot!”

Anze became more and more excited as he spoke: "By the way, don't your expeditions often go out? I don't know if the Phantom Brigade will go to the tomb, but you remember, Kurolo. During the expedition, you saw the suspected Phantom Brigade People, stay away! Your small body cannot withstand the torture of those strong men!"

Kuroro: Although I feel that I should try my best to defend the brigade, but I'd better not speak and keep silent.how to explain?Said that he would not do the boring behavior of robbing banks?Said that he never wore such disgusting things when he robbed?Or is it just that I'm not that tall? Putting on clothes, I look weak like a little boy, and I'm not that weak in killing and fighting?

Forget it, be silent.

After sleeping and sweating, An Zeyi felt much better. Looking at Kuroro, who was leaning on the head of the bed and reading a book from before he fell asleep to now when he woke up, An Zeyi never He reached out his hand from under the quilt, pinched the corner of Kuroro's clothes, and pulled it.

"Kurolo, take a break, reading for a long time hurts your eyes."

Pulling the corner of the clothes again, An Zeyi's voice was soft: "You also lie down for a while and talk to me, okay?"

The wet eyes of the little animal seemed to make people feel soft-hearted. Kuroro put down the book in his hand and touched his forehead, then took off his shoes and lay next to An Zeyi. Posture: "Are you feeling better? I was the one who was bad last night."

Anze nodded, and gently took his lover's hand, pinched his fingers, his strength was so small that it was almost negligible, but Kurolo felt like a feather scratching his heart, itching: " I don't blame you, I'm not good in the morning, I'm a little angry."

Is your limp "asshole" counted as offensive?Kuroro is speechless, but thinking about it, he always speaks softly and curses. The most ruthless ones are "bastard" and "bad guy". Said: "I was too hard last night."

Anze blushed, his long eyelashes fluttered one by one, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Next time, next time...……………you move lightly, and ask me how I feel………… ..."

Anze's eyes are very big, slightly dimpled Europeanized eyes, the eyeliner is a bit long, and the pupils are black and clear like a clear spring. Thinking about the red corners of his eyes when he cried, it makes people want to lean in and kiss .

So Kuroro leaned over and kissed him.

"Krollo......"

"Huh?" Kiss, keep kissing.

"I'm hungry."

You win, Anzeyi.

The two stayed in Gord for a few days, eating and drinking, and then it was time for them to leave.

"Kurolo." An Zeyi closed the computer and after a long silence, he got up and walked to Kuroro, and sat down.

"What's the matter?" Putting down the book in his hand, he raised his head with a warm and beautiful smile.

"I want to go to a place to see." Anze hesitated: "I really want to go, so, um, I want to say, if you don't want to go, you can refuse."

"Where do you want to go?" This was an uncommon response, and he said, "Why do you think I don't want to be with you?"

"Because the place I want to go is said to be terrible." An Zeyi frowned slightly: "There is no food, no flowers, and no beautiful scenery. And I'm not sure if you want to."

"Where?" Kuroro became curious. Based on his understanding of An Zeyi, his family's Ah Yi likes food and flowers, and loves all the beauty and sunshine in life.

"Meteor Street." An Ze pursed his lips and said, "I want to go to Meteor Street."

"I want to go and see the prototype of Quirrell's birthplace, Meteor Street."

The smile on Kuroro's lips disappeared, and there seemed to be swirls of thick ink in his dark eyes: "Really?"

"Well," Anze nodded a little: "I checked it on the Internet, and it is said that it should not be peaceful there, so..."

"I'll go with you." There was a weird smile on the corner of Kuroro's mouth, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes.

I haven't decided whether to pull you into my world, or how to make you accept it, but you just stepped in by yourself.

An Zeyi was a little surprised by Kuroro's expression, but after hearing his answer, he ignored it and was a little moved.

—————— It is said that this hot place is very dangerous, Kuroro did not expect that you would go there with me for me, so touched!

An Zeyi didn't know that he was writing with his life when he went to Meteor Street, and Kuroro went to Meteor Street to go back to his hometown by himself.

Still with his wife.