After falling in love with the evil god

His face was whiter than the snow in winter, and his lips that should have been bright red looked a little sickly. The fingers that touched her cheek were cold and trembling.

Lin Qiao didn't hide. She looked docile on the outside, but there was vigilance in her eyes. He searched for her for a long time, but couldn't see a trace of yearning and love for him inside.

The slender fingers curled up, and "Chu Ji"'s heart twitched and hurt from the blow. The thought of still wanting to touch her was like wildfire blown by the wind, swaying in pain.

He still bent down and hugged her hard, and the weak heat radiating from his body was not as comfortable as the hot milk cup in Lin Qiao's hand.

"It just so happens that as we welcome the new year and prepare for a new life, you choose to leave me and return to the memories of only your clone."

"You will never fall in love with me, that's too much, Lin Qiao."

He was so pitiful and innocent, but his suppressed anger and despair could only be wrapped in a ball of soft cotton, and he didn't even have the courage to vent and burn it.

Lin Qiao was frozen by Chu Ji's unusually cold body temperature. She knew very well that he would often adjust his temperature after he fell in love with her, and she intuitively felt that something unexpected might have happened.

"You found me a long time ago and what did you do?" She asked calmly, without even noticing the worry in her tone.

Chu Ji's words in the fish-eating fantasy always affected her judgment. She really had to admit that she had treated him differently since the original body came, and she had never understood him carefully or taken a serious look at him.

But this has a lot to do with his violent personality, and it's not just her problem.

"Chu Ji"'s voice was low and cold, and his gentle tone revealed a bit of creepy fear.

"You don't want me, so I'm here to give Chuji back to you."

He pushed her out of his arms, his eyes as desperate as a mad dog stepping on the edge of a cliff, making a desperate move.

Lin Qiao was stunned, her mind was like a rusty clockwork that could no longer turn.

Her lips trembled unconsciously and she murmured: "Are you going to give Him back to me?"

Didn't it mean that it had already been integrated?

"what have you done."

Lin Qiao lowered her eyes, clenched her fists when the huge surprise was about to overwhelm her reason, and asked him word for word: "Chu Ji, what did you do?"

The monster took her hand and wrapped it tenderly in her fist, happy that she did have some feelings for him, even though it was pitiful.

"I only give you one chance to choose, to find your lover, to prove your exclusive love."

There are several uninhabited wooden houses in the camp, and the people living in them have died accidentally due to hunting or disease.

"Chu Ji" pulled Lin Qiao through the camp. People who were still working around him soon discovered this new face. Inexplicably, there was a stranger in the camp one morning.

Originally, everyone was just strangers, so they called Xin Lu, Fang Wenbai and other people who had escaped from Wandering City.

They all looked sad when they found this handsome man wearing a black windbreaker with pale skin.

People who don’t know the truth are still lamenting the perfection of that face, “This look is even more exaggerated than the dolls made by technology.”

Unexpectedly, he broke through the defense line and entered the camp quietly. Fang Wenbai put away his usual playful smile and pursed his lips: "He is our new partner from Wandering City, Lin Qiao's husband."

Xin Lu glanced at him and acquiesced to his words.

Even if they all rush forward to confront Chu Ji now, they will only end up being slapped to death by the opponent's hand.

Qi Luo helped his companion repair the prosthetic leg and came out, and asked strangely: "How could it be Lin Qiao's husband? She clearly told me that her husband was dead. Who is he?" Fang Wenbo told him to shut up. Action, "Don't ask so many questions, He will leave in a few days."

Qi Luo, who felt something was wrong, wanted to say something else, but Fang Wenbai brought up another topic, "I heard from Xin Lu that some time ago you put flowers at their door every day."

"Don't ever mention this. It's getting more and more outrageous as it spreads." Qi Luo waved his hand, "I really didn't do it. I've explained it to Lin Qiao a long time ago, and also asked a bunch of men around me. None of us have any idea." I can make a flower out of wool."

Fang Wenbo fell into deep thought after hearing this, and then asked Xin Lu, who was also deep in thought: "When did this start?"

Xin Lu: "About two months ago."

She added: "If you think about it carefully, the speed of making flowers is really beyond what ordinary people like us can do."

She produces dozens of flowers a day, and they are still hooked with a stick and needle. She can't think of anyone except Chu Ji's tentacles.

Chu Ji had arrived a long time ago, but he didn't cause any damage to the camp.

Love can really tame an alien creature, and he can do such romantic things to save Lin Qiao.

Xin Lu's frown relaxed and she said, "Tell them not to pay too much attention to Lin Qiao's affairs and to treat that man as if he doesn't exist for the time being."

Qi Luo: "It makes me so gossipy. Why are you all so mysterious? Who is he?"

Xin Lu: ".God."

Overnight, the long-abandoned house had all the gravel outside cleared away, a clean carpet was laid at the door, and a tulip was inserted into the groove in the center of the door.

At least Lin Qiao didn't look at all as depressed as before.

She turned back and saw "Chu Ji" standing on the steps under the porch. The sunlight hit his face, as if through a layer of milky white human-shaped glass cover, and you could clearly see his slowly squirming tentacles squeezed together under the skin. .

Whether it was Chu Ji or "Chu Ji", she had never seen him like this before. He looked very fragile. The thin glass shell seemed to be broken at any time, and a pool of lifeless monsters flowed out.

Lin Qiao suddenly felt a sense of discomfort, turned around, and wanted to walk towards Him, but the movement from behind the door made her stop suddenly.

"Honey, are you here?"

The familiar voice made her stay where she was. She heard many footsteps approaching, and the person at the front opened the door first, with a voice like spring breeze, "Lin Qiao, I miss you so much."

Lin Qiao suddenly looked back and saw the longing face. His lips curled up in a gentle smile, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he opened his arms to warmly welcome her arrival.

It’s Chu Ji, it’s been a long time since I last saw Chu Ji.

She slowly turned around and was pulled into the arms by the eager monster, holding her tightly.

"Lin Qiao Lin Qiao Lin Qiao."

"I'm finally out."

In the past, he could only use his consciousness to turn into legs to touch her body. The moment he really had a body, the Lin Qiao that Chu Ji embraced was so soft. He could hold her whole body without any effort. of owning her.

He lowered his eyes and caressed her weak face, "I saw that you couldn't eat well or wear well, and I made you suffer for so long. I'm so sorry."

The feeling of her lover's return was so unreal, so unreal that Lin Qiao's eyes turned red. Her mind was completely broken and she couldn't think. She just stretched out her hand and kept touching his face and body.