After falling in love with the evil god

"Spaghetti with steak and creamy pumpkin bisque."

She laughed, "I also eat meat when I go out in the morning."

"Chu Ji" paused, "The refrigerator at home is empty this morning." So it's not that He forgot to cook.

He explained it this way.

Lin Qiao nodded, "I know, your schedule is also very busy, there is no need to cook for me all the time, I can handle it myself."

"Chu Ji" opened the chair for her to sit down, and served two exquisite dinners that looked like a five-star chef, as well as the rich and sweet pumpkin soup.

"I'll make it for you," He said. "Outside food won't have the nutrition you need. You just need to eat healthy organic food at home."

Lin Qiao was slightly stunned, picked up the knife and fork with her fingers, and said with a slight smile on the corner of her lips: "It's so sweet, I'm very touched."

He will now imitate Chuji and say the same words to care about her health, which is within her expectation.

If it wasn't for that expression that wasn't as warm as a sunflower, her sanity would have been in a trance and affected to the point where Chu Ji sat in front of her, and they were still the same as before.

After the meal, Lin Qiao went to the gym on the third floor to sweat out.

"Chu Ji" didn't follow, the smell of sweat easily made him lose control, he washed the dishes in the kitchen, took a shower on the second floor to clean himself up, and then sat on the bed in a daze.

Everything here is a bit boring to him, the remnants of the earth battlefield have been cleaned up, and the small human beings are a group of aboriginals who do not pose a threat, and now they have become slaves that he can drive at any time.

There was no enemy to fight, and the only thing that attracted him to stay was Lin Qiao upstairs who was drinking water with his head up.

He also regards observing her as a kind of pleasure, the inner structure of the whole house is packed into his eyes, and he wants to look at her all the time.

After a while, Lin Qiao finished exercising.

She went downstairs and opened the door to come in.

"Chu Ji" leaned against the bedside and held her mobile phone, slid her finger on it to freeze, looked up at her, "Who sent you a text message?"

"I don't know." As she walked towards the closet, she unzipped her sweat suit, took off her coat and threw it into the laundry basket. The air was filled with the smell of her body.

"Chu Ji" picked up the nightgown that was left on the bed, and quietly came behind her, "I will check the source of the news tomorrow morning."

Lin Qiao took the nightgown, unaccustomed to his sudden approach, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his hand to touch her back, "The band-aid is not torn off, I will help you."

"it is good."

Lin Qiao rolled up most of the soaked vest, turned his back, and many transparent sweat beads adhered to the skin, giving off a seductive smell.

The eyes of "Chu Ji" were turbulent, the jaw tightened to control the behavior of the main consciousness, but the legs and limbs of the body lost control and did not hold back from the cracked skin, the flesh and blood wrapped the fangs and rolled out, like A single piece of the unfolded petals attached to the snow-white skin.

The wet and sticky heat rolled over the back, as if "Chu Ji" was touching it with his tongue.

Lin Qiao was quick-witted, took two quick steps forward, and turned around.

Her pupils were shrinking in shock, and "Chu Ji" stood still and gave her a stiff smile.

"what happened?"

He wasn't used to smiling yet, and it looked like his facial features were forcibly pulled by his muscles. Fortunately, his perfect appearance saved him from making his smile look so weird.

Lin Qiao bent his arms and touched his back, "I haven't showered yet, you can't do this."

"I don't think you're dirty." He admitted the excessive behavior just now, walked in front of her again, wrapped his arms around her and tore off the band-aid behind her, "Do you mind?"

Lin Qiao: "I don't think it's hygienic."

"Then I can wait for you to take a shower." He took two steps back to give her a safe distance.

Lin Qiao pressed down her fingers lightly, noticing that she was a little at a loss for what he said, and the corners of "Chu Ji" raised her lips much more vividly, like a victor about to triumph, and said gently to his spoils: "I I'll hug you, I'll kiss you, I'll sleep with you, you have to get used to it."

These words sounded more like threats and temptations to the ears.

Hearing this, Lin Qiao just touched his face, "I know we've done it many times, and you can be so disregarding hygiene without wearing a watch."

There was only one passion on the spiritual level with "Chu Ji", and the experience at that time was really bad and crazy, because the avatar was also watching, no matter what they did, there was always one person left to watch the relationship with Lin Qiao.

After she knew that the perspectives of these two people were mutual, she felt a little awkward for a while.

When Lin Qiao entered the bathroom, "Chu Ji" was still standing at the door, replaying all the clips he had watched in his mind.

The avatar has never been with Lin Qiao in private like a human being. She is used to his feet, used to his wriggling flesh, and will accept lying in it to receive various special services. She always face to enjoy.

But now, she hates his monster body, he can't even let her know that he is not human, he has to play the role of his boyfriend in a rough fake memory.

In contrast, he once again became extremely jealous of the avatar. This emotion was completely uncontrollable, and it came out of every nerve cell.

As soon as Lin Qiao came out of the shower, "Chu Ji" stood upright by the door, like a sculpture, probably not moving since she entered the bathroom and left.

She walked into him, surprised: "You have been standing here waiting for me?"

"Which night do you remember the most?" He asked in a deep tone.

After waiting for her to take a bath for almost an hour, he actually just wanted to ask this question?
Lin Qiao suddenly felt a little funny, but she didn't intend to let him stand here waiting in vain, she wanted to speed up the progress, and even faster.

She raised her hand to hook up the tie rope of the pajama pants on "Chu Ji"'s abdomen, twitched her fingertips twice, and tore off the bow, "Probably in the bathtub."

"tub."

Sure enough, a slight disappointment flashed in his eyes, but soon, that emotion was attacked by another numbness rushing straight to the cerebral cortex.

"Chu Ji" lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the loose muscle lines between his waist and abdomen suddenly stretched into the tightness of an aesthetic sculpture.

Lin Qiao looked up and saw that he was breathing fast, and extended an invitation, "You can't let your expectations be in vain, can you? Do you want to kiss me now? Or do you want me to stop?"

She was flattering Him to take a more intimate next step that was unbelievable and irresistible.

"Chu Ji" grabbed her neck, pulled her to her chest, lowered her head and pressed her lips hard.

Not to be outdone, Lin Qiao directly pushed him onto the soft bed.

Recently, it should be a shallow transitional chapter, boring to jump