The protagonist wants to steal my script again

The next day, after waking up with the messy god in his arms, An Minghui quickly realized that the two were still connected, so he retreated a little bit awkwardly, trying to keep his movements as light as possible so as not to wake Noah up.

However, he was unsuccessful. At the moment when the part was completely separated, Noah still opened his eyes, and a pair of rather sharp golden pupils looked at him half-closed. Feel guilty.

Without saying a word, and ignoring his embarrassing state at the moment, Noah raised his hand to press the back of An Minghui's head, followed by raising his head, and kissed it vigorously.

It was a messy kiss. Although Noah seemed to be acting domineeringly, he didn't even dare to stick his tongue into the other's mouth. The lips seemed to be trying to attract the other party to take the initiative to come to his side and wreak havoc, as if he was sacrificing himself, cautiously.

"Noah..." Finally found a gap in the god's kiss, An Ming whispered the other's name in an unsteady breath, "Don't be afraid, you have done enough, don't take yourself so lightly , you are not a tool."

After a moment of silence in the cave, Noah looked at An Minghui steadfastly, and called his name in the same tone that could not hear the waves: "An Minghui."

"If you're lying, keep telling it forever." Noah said softly, "I won't allow you to give up halfway. Otherwise..."

"...Sometimes I feel that I am too bad and too incapable of observing words and expressions." After a moment of silence, An Minghui sat up with Noah, and while cleaning each other's bodies, he sighed, "It seems What I want to do, the end result is often far from what I expected."

"Maybe I will still get the wrong meaning this time, but I still want to tell you: Noah, I need you. There are still many devout believers on the mainland who need you. You have always been needed, not for anything. Dispensable, worthless existence."

The sunlight came in from the entrance of the cave, and the small piece of sunlight covered the two of them just right, it was a bit warm, but it was a bit harsh for Noah who was just facing outside the entrance of the cave.

But he didn't hate this kind of sunlight, because this beam of sunlight illuminated his angel so beautifully that even the mottled gray wings seemed to be glowing.

Noah didn't sit upright, so he was slightly lower than An Minghui.He raised his head slightly and looked at the angel sitting against the light with a gentle smile, whispering words that frightened him softly, but the soft and soothing pheromone and the beautiful voice of the angel It also made him feel at ease, wanting to escape and eager to get closer, it was such a weird mood that was extremely contradictory, and it had a magical power that could make people addicted.

——Why do you treat me with such a kind attitude?

——I once took everything from you, and lost the ability to make up for it.

——You will definitely choose to abandon me.

"An Minghui, help me get back my strength." Noah raised his eyes and looked straight at the angel in front of him. There seemed to be sparkles in his golden eyes, and what he said made An Minghui a little hard to understand. The words, "Afterwards, I will fulfill all your wishes and kill all your enemies. It was Hela who condemned you for your crimes, it was Klar who stripped you of your angel status, and Iris who put you here ...I can personally smash the godheads of each of them and kill them."

Speaking of this, the god showed a very strange expression on his face, as if he was smiling or lamenting. His eyes were fixed on the wings behind An Minghui, and he raised his hand with extremely gentle strength. Caressing each feather slowly, he murmured: "And Arabella, she dyed your wings black, I will make her pay the corresponding price..."

"... Noah?" The direction of the conversation was obviously not right, An Minghui looked at Noah with a strange expression, wondering why the other party would say such words that were obviously inconsistent with reality, "What are you talking about, aren't you?" Too tired and uncomfortable?"

"The way to unlock magic power is sex." As if he didn't hear An Minghui's question, Noah continued on his own, "Just like yesterday."

"...You change your clothes first, and we can talk about other things slowly." He paused for a moment, feeling that he had no eyes to look at the naked god who was half lying on his body, and also felt that it would be too late for this topic to go deeper. Something is going to happen, "Don't think too much, I said I will help you get out of here."

People need a sense of security in their lives, and it seems that God does the same.

It stands to reason that this shouldn't be a conversation that should have happened when the two parties woke up after that happened, but the fact is that, An Minghui feels that Noah's current mental state seems to be not right, and it is not suitable to discuss ethics at this time Morality, who is accountable to whom, who is unfair to do this, all this nonsense.

This is not the first time An Minghui has been forced to push: What can I do?It's not just a smile to forgive the protagonist...

***

The way Noah said to get back his power is true.Although the effect is not very obvious, after that night of mischief, the magic that Noah can use has indeed become a little more.

It's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. First of all, it's good for Noah to have more self-protection ability, but is the price paid for it worth it?An Minghui was uncertain.

Disasters occur every once in a while in the law, and there are many forms, such as storms, dust, heavy snow, earthquakes... No one knows what will happen next time, and in recent days it is time for disasters. So An Minghui decided to take Noah to Yuncheng to hide for a while.

This name has no connotation, and it is completely literal. It is a land boundary made up of clouds, so it is called Cloud City.

Cloud City is located on a very high sky, and will not be affected by disasters on the ground. Only races that are born good at flying or people with extremely high magical attainments can climb there.

When the disaster period is approaching, all the races that can come to Yuncheng will come here, but because the area of ​​Yuncheng is large enough, there are not many people who are good at flying, so it is still very quiet here, and even shows a bit of comfort .

An Minghui sat on the solid cloud, singing a song in a low voice accompanied by the music of the harp, and the wings behind him stretched out naturally.

Unexpectedly but caught off guard, a pair of hands suddenly caressed his wings gently, and the dexterous fingertips gently slid over the root of each feather, with an indescribable gentleness, but An Minghui couldn't help it. Feel your scalp tingling.

During this period of time, Noah was really very wrong, and he often said some words that An Minghui couldn't understand at all.

"This song is very good." Noah narrated calmly, but his tone was inexplicably warmer than when we first met. "It's the first time you sang outside my throne."

An Minghui raised a stiff smile: "...as long as you like it."

God knows that the original owner never sang this song, and to put it bluntly, even if the original owner really sang it, it was impossible for it to reach Noah's ears at that time.Nothing can enter that throne without the permission of the Most High God, not even sound.

There is something wrong with Noah's memory and cognition... It's actually not accurate to say this. He personally thinks that this is more like a subjective escape from reality, and fabricated an ideal "reality" out of thin air.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous state, An Minghui also tried to correct it, but every time...

"Noah, can you really not remember?" He continued to pluck the harp in his arms, and asked tentatively again, "My wings, you made them like this, come between the laws You haven't heard me sing this song before..."

"What are you talking about?" The blond deity went around from the back to the front, and sat in his arms, ignoring the unobstructed sky behind him, lowered his head and kissed him, "Do what you want, there is no need Saying such unrealistic things.”

"I'm not joking, these are the facts, and you don't need to deliberately avoid them."

Hugging An Minghui intimately, Noah's fingers gently stroked the roots of the pair of wings, his golden eyes were full of his appearance, those eyes were too focused, and even looked a little sick.

"Don't mess around, I can't do things that are not good for you." Noah said softly, as if whispering, "You are my most perfect creation."

Who is messing around?

For this world, which one is more helpless, an indifferent god or a god who escapes from reality?

Noah's fingertips had already penetrated into his clothes along the place where the wings and clothes were connected, slowly rubbing the skin of his back with some indescribable meaning, both anxious and frightened.

The pheromone belonging to Omega once again filled the air, An Minghui skillfully hugged Noah who was sitting on his lap, sighed and comforted: "You are by my side, you can help me in many things, I am very happy."

In the eyes of the gods, it seems that the initial indifference and arrogance can no longer be found, replaced by the figure of an angel that seems to be deeply imprinted in it, and the endless fear and anxiety.

And such a heavy fear will only be relieved when he hears An Minghui's gentle praise, as if it is the only flame that can bring a ray of light in the endless abyss.

The author has something to say: The working diary of Mr. Liar:

Ashamed to say, at first I thought Noah would be one of the most unapproachable protagonists

His current state is beyond my expectation

If even the memory of the past has been confused, it cannot be prevaricated with simple emotional problems

His state of mind...

(Forgot to mention, the car of this dungeon is still seen on Weibo or the reader group)