[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

Ding's eyes were full of indescribable emotion.I was disdainful in my heart, thinking that this woman was blind, and I liked Constantine, a man who was incomprehensible, turned his face like a book, and was inexplicable.

"Angela..." Constantine glanced at me, gave me a light glance, and began to introduce: "This is..." Before I could say my name, his eyes deepened, and he rushed to Angela's side, Grabbing her shoulders, leaning towards her as hard as possible: "Who did you just meet?"

I was taken aback by his appearance.

"I, I, I don't know." Angela's eyes are indeed beautiful, and I can't help but look at them a few more times. Seeing Constantine so nervous, I don't know what kind of psychology I have. Anyway, I'm not very happy. I think he should only care about me.

"Where were you just now?"

"I, I just read a book on a bench in the park... and then fell asleep inexplicably... I don't know." Angela was a little confused by Constantine, and Constantine asked, She answered obediently.

"Did you spot anyone weird? Before you fell asleep."

"No...no strange people, but for a while I felt a special smell in the air, and then I saw a very beautiful man. Yes...beautiful, nothing else."

See, people will still remember beautiful people, but what a beautiful man will look like.I'm a little curious, Konstantin is already an exceptionally good-looking person I've seen, can beauty also be applied to him?I thought wildly.

"They let you go." Constantine said so, and no one could figure it out for a while.

"What?" Angela narrowed her eyes, not knowing why.

"They probably think of you as Nicole..." As he spoke, his eyes fell on me, and then back to Angela.

He took a cross necklace from his pocket.

"Take it." He gave it to her.

"What's going on?" Angela looked at me, then at Constantine, and finally at the cross necklace in her hand.

"This is the cross prayed by a thousand believers to protect you and prevent us from implicating you."

"What are you doing?"

"It's not important, you should go back earlier." As he said that, he opened the door, feeling like he was giving an order to evict the guest, but I knew he had good intentions, and Angela seemed to know it too.

She just frowned helplessly and felt that Constantine was a little inexplicable.But he nodded obediently and left.

After Angela left, Constantine turned to me and explained, "The things that were looking for you mistook Angela for you."

Why is it Angela again? I think Constantine treats Angela much better than me, so I said unhappily: "We look different, and they are not blind."

He stood at the door at the moment, raised his shoulders, frowned and raised his thick eyebrows left and right, with an imperceptible smile between the corners of his flat mouth: "Listen, those things are not based on your appearance, but that you have a similar quality."

"Okay, okay, I know you like her, but don't just keep talking about her."

Hearing what I said, he immediately raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, patiently exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "How did you know that I like her?"

I pursed my lips and continued: "Not only can I see that you like him, but I can also see that she likes you. Congratulations, you are in love with each other, and you are both talented and beautiful." Actually, I only saw Angela's liking, as for Whether Constantine likes Angela, I really don't know.I'm just annoyed that he's been extra soft with Angela.

He sneered: "Your eyes are really good, you can see that. This third eye really comes in handy."

See, this is Konstantin, who still sneers at you from time to time.

He waved his hand impatiently, expressing that he didn't want to hear more from him, and continued to say in a rough voice: I'm fucking going to sleep with you. "

Constantine's face changed suddenly, his mouth closed and closed, and finally he barely made a discolored tone: "Nicole!"

Hell Detective 06

In the end, Konstantin was dragged to the bed and slept with me on the same bed for the whole night, even though they each occupied half of the bed.

In fact, I knew from the beginning that Constantine had no intention of sharing the bed with me.But I planned to share a room with Constantine from the very beginning.

There are two reasons. The justified reason is that I want to quickly increase the close percentage value set by the system.But the more personal reasons can be divided into two. First, Constantine is so handsome. It is unreasonable for him not to eat tofu, and he will be punished by God!

Second, Constantine has a strange barrier, as long as he is by his side, the shadows floating around and screaming seem to be isolated.

All in all, what else can I do if I have slept.

When I woke up, it was still dark, and the black velvet curtains separated the outside world from the room, making it impossible to feel any light.The room was unexpectedly dark, but there was a strange sense of security.

Constantine was still asleep, sleeping like a curled up shrimp.

It's hard to imagine that a big man who is about 1.8 meters can sleep in such a sleeping position, with his hands crossed in front of his chest. I'm not sure if he feels the cold around him, but when my eyes fell on the I bit my mouth when I was getting the quilt, it must be because I feel cold.The whole quilt was wrapped around me.

He was only wearing a thin shirt, and the buttons had been unbuttoned to his chest. The way he fell asleep was in sharp contrast to the domineering, arrogant and indifferent in the past. On the contrary, he was showing an imperceptible fragility, sadness?Or something else, I can't say for a while.

I carefully got up and went to the ground, covered him with the quilt, and finally tucked it around his neck carefully. I watched him sleep with his eyes closed, and I couldn't help but feel a warm current spreading from my limbs.In fact, he is still kind in his heart, even though he always puts on an aura of domineering, unapproachable, arrogant and different.But I know.

"Hey, Nicole?" Just when I was in a daze, there was an extra person next to Constantine, no, no, no, to be precise, it was an angel, and the huge wings appeared even more in this somewhat cramped space. crowded.

Under my gaze, he finally folded his wings slowly, tidied up his clothes in a calm manner, and said slowly: "I forgot to introduce, I am Constantine's guardian angel. Charles"

Well, maybe I should just get used to all this weird, supernatural mess.

I touched my chin, pursed my lips, and replied, "How do you know me?"

"I know you, I've always known." Charles has the same problem as Constantine, and he likes to wear all black, but what he wears is not a windbreaker but a black jacket.

"Are you wondering why I, an angel, wear all black?" He has beautiful brown hair, shaking his head very cutely.

He giggled and said, "You know, angels also have their own little hobbies!" At the end, before I could speak, he said again, "You're wondering why you didn't see me before, right?"

I stared at him without saying a word, waiting for him to ask and answer, but after half a minute of staring and staring, I gave up.

This kid, oh no, this angel is waiting for me to continue asking him.I had no choice but to follow his lead and ask, "Then why didn't I see you before?"

After hearing this, Charles smiled with satisfaction, and when he smiled, his two cute little canine teeth seemed to be very pleasing to him.I couldn't help laughing, I didn't expect Constantine's guardian angel to be so cute, it was a contrast.

He crossed his arms and replied: "You didn't open the third eye before, and even if you open it now, you can only see it when I want you to see me. You know, I am Constantine guardian angel."

I couldn't help raising my eyebrows when I heard this: "What? Are you proud to be his guardian angel?"

He didn't answer me this time, but changed the topic: "Aren't you going to cook?" After speaking, the door of the bedroom suddenly opened without a sound, and he couldn't even feel the slightest wind.I glanced at the smug Charles beside me, scratched my head helplessly, and walked barefoot like the kitchen.

At ten past six, I looked at my watch, stretched my waist, and after a quick wash, I yawned and came to the kitchen. There were more things in the kitchen than I expected.The basics are still there.I opened the refrigerator, and there were only some tomatoes, eggs, some raw meat and canned food in the refrigerator, plus a bunch of unnamed wine bottles.no rice no noodles...

I sighed, but still bit the bullet and rolled up my sleeves and started to prepare.

"Hey, buddy, he saved you so many times, you should make breakfast to repay him." Charles suddenly appeared again the moment I closed the refrigerator door, successfully making me shiver.

With lingering fear in my heart, I comforted my chest, while glaring at him and said, "Can you stop showing up suddenly like this to scare me all the time!"

"Okay." Charles felt aggrieved, and finally added unwillingly: "Remember to take good care of it" and disappeared.take good care of?I squint my eyes.Why do you think this sentence is so strange?

For Chinese people, small dishes such as tomato scrambled eggs, tomato egg soup, and fried eggs will not be unfamiliar after a long time.

I added oil to the tomato scrambled eggs, and the aroma immediately overflowed.Serve the stir-fried vegetables first, and make the soup last. Maybe I was so serious that when Constantine appeared behind me, I almost knocked the spoon in my hand to the ground.