A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Qian Xia nodded, "Then be careful, and yell if you have anything."

Nangong hummed, turned and went downstairs.

At the top of the stairs stood two stone-carved lamp-holders, and the candlelight flickered, dispelling the silence of the night.

Stepping on the wooden stairs made a creaking sound, once and for a while, following her rhythm, she played crippling music in the night.

When there were two or three steps to reach the lobby, suddenly, a familiar breath struck.

Then his sight was covered by light-colored divine light.

The man came from the divine light, with a long robe and long sleeves, long blue silk hair, cut off from the cold rainy night, half heaven and half hell.

When Nangongnan reacted, her heart throbbed very fast.

"Master God..." she murmured.

The man opened his arms, his whole body exuded the divine brilliance of containing everything, "My child, can't you come?"

Nangongnan ran down the stairs and rushed into his arms.

The cold body dampened by the rain seemed to melt into the warm auspicious clouds, all the gloomy depression was receded, and all the senses were left with tranquility and warmth.

The girl's slender voice said aggrieved: "You said that if you have something to leave, you will greet me in advance."

The god's well-knotted fingers stroked her hair: "Didn't I arrange an acquaintance for you to accompany you?"

Nangongnan said: "Acquaintances are different from lovers, and you are different from others in my heart. After you left, I thought a lot..."

The **** felt her tender and petite body, his eyes narrowed, and asked with interest: "What did you think?"

"Think you may find me annoying and don't want to talk to me anymore."

The **** frowned slightly, and his voice was affectionate, "How can you feel so insecure?"

Nangongnan whispered: "Because since I was little, no one has really cared about me, and there are no close relatives by my side."

"Poor boy, how can I make you feel safe." The **** said lovingly.

The girl rubbed his arms, "Don't let me have a chance to be scared, and don't let me think about it, Lord God, you are the only person I want to be close to. I, I don't want you to hate me."

The **** touched her hair: "Silly boy, you worry too much, how can I hate you, the **** will not turn back, and will not disappoint a weak human girl."

After a few conversations, Nangongnan still couldn't figure out the mind of the gods, did he think much?

She decided to continue probing, "Because of an emergency, did you leave me in a hurry in the last round of the game?"

She took the initiative to bring up the last round of the game, and it was up to the gods to say.

"So the little girl blamed me for leaving in a hurry for not staying with you?"

Nangongnan blushed and shyly, buried his face in his arms, and twisted and said: "I am, yes, forget it, I just don't want to be separated from you, and I thought you would praise my wit."

"Oh~" The **** stretched the tone and nodded, "That's it, our little girl is still waiting for my praise."

The little girl in his mouth rubbed vigorously in his arms, the god's heart was softened, and his slightly drooping face glowed with dazzling gentle light.

Slowly say: "Sorry, my child, I have let you down so many times, you are great."

The gentleness and praise of the gods' apology flowed out in one sentence, and Nangong Nan was slightly startled, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

My heart is hot, and there is an unknown impulse flowing in the hot blood.

She didn't know what she wanted to do or what she wanted to say.

But the impulse was so obvious that it could hardly be suppressed.

The **** continued: "In the level of the abandoned house, I saw you tease NPCs. In the last round of the game, you took a different approach, making everyone dumbfounded and letting them admire."

"I am the same. The deeper I know about you, the more I will find that you are suitable for this game. No wonder you can see me." The **** chuckled.

The heart that Nangongnan was holding finally let go.

She also remembered that she was in an abandoned house, she had seen NPC gods playing around.

Therefore, the scene driving the big bird should be no surprise to him.

Nangongnan frowned slightly, she has always been thoughtful, careful and cautious.

This time I was panicked about the gods, forgetting that the gods had seen her "interacting" with NPCs.

Losing her accustomed calmness, this is completely unlike her style of acting.

Nangongnan took a deep breath, and the warmth and peace in his nose filled his nasal cavity. It was a "taste" that had no taste but could be described.

"Little girl, don't you be angry anymore?"

Nangongnan's heart trembled again, his softness and gentleness seemed to rub her into the cloud, which was soft and caring that she had never felt before.

The girl shook her fist to wake herself up, she got up from his arms.

Innocent eyes lifted slightly, and said seriously: "I am not angry. I am very happy that Lord God recognizes me. I will continue to work hard."

If it were in the past, the gods would definitely praise her again.

But at this time, looking at the little girl's fair and beautiful face, looking at her petite body, she was obviously so thin, but she had experienced the vicissitudes of other people's life, she was selected into the game as an adult, and she continued to work hard.

Fortunately, she was an excellent child, and she inevitably made him feel sorry for her.

The **** touched her hair with a gentle and holy expression: "Good boy."

"This round of the game is not simpler than the previous one. You have to identify it carefully and don't be confused by the dirt."

Nangong Nan tilted his head and said with a cute expression: "As long as the ghost doesn't turn into you and confuse me, I will always stay awake."

The **** chuckled, "It's impossible to change to my appearance."

"I can rest assured that."

Nangongnan tugged at his sleeve and laughed.

The **** looked down at the little girl who was acting like a baby in front of him, and felt that she was really courageous, even more courageous than he thought.

Why is she so dare to be such a thin and weak child?

He still understands humans, after all, he was born because of humans.

Some are fearless, some are cowardly.

They almost always have a purpose in doing things, and the purpose of the player in the game is to win.

The **** recalled the process of getting along since the two people met, not only laughed.

He is a god, a **** who embraces everything and understands everything.

It is also the carrier of **** games.

...

For a moment, the **** thought a lot, but his expression remained unchanged.

He looked at the delicate and weak child in front of him.

Xindao: That's it.

With such an exception, what else can be done?

The **** said softly, "Don't be afraid from now on, I will always be by your side."

Nangongnan's heart shrank, startled.

It was windy and rainy outside, and the night was deep.

The dim candlelight couldn't stand the ravages, and the swaying left and right seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The golden divine light in the lobby is shining, and the holiness in the eyes reveals a strong affection that cannot be ignored.

Nangongnan lowered her head, and for a moment, she felt that Lord God knew everything.