Chapter 97

Aa ...

Is this the way adults should say thank you?

Oh... Samuel is not a human being... But even so! It is totally un-His style to say and do such things!

Al really couldn't figure it out, and he even began to suspect whether there was a third consciousness hidden in this body - a lustful man who liked kissing and hugging.

After a while, Samuel saw that he didn't move. He just stared at Him with wide eyes, "Why don't you speak?"

"..." What? Asking if you are crazy?

Samuel pinched the kid's face and said, "Breathe."

Only then did Al realize that he was so shocked that he froze and forgot to breathe.

At this time, the slight smile on Samuel's face had not faded, "Your heart is beating so fast."

“……” Nonsense, I’m lucky enough that I wasn’t scared to death by you, so an accelerated heartbeat is nothing.

"Your face is red too." The night had no effect on His eyesight, and Samuel could clearly see an alluring blush on His fair cheeks.

It took a lot of willpower to keep his eyes from falling on the young man's lips. The kid was so adorable that he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold back and kiss him.

This was the first time in his long life that he had to restrain himself like this. Samuel was very impatient. Strangely, he felt that it was worth it, just like waiting for a fruit to ripen. It would be sweet only when it was picked at the right time...

At this time, Samuel was very close to the young man, their breaths intertwined, and Al could even feel the heat from his body. Being next to such a large heat source, of course he would blush with heat!

I don’t know why…after being pointed out by Samuel, he felt even hotter, and his ears felt a little hot.

Al pushed Samuel away, stood up and sat up, staring at the other person with a complicated expression, "Why...why did you kiss me?"

Samuel didn't feel guilty at all, "Express your gratitude, just like the cub just now."

Because they were so familiar with each other now, kissing and hugging each other, Al no longer feared Him. He said with a wooden face: "When you first appeared, you treated me as a servant. Now you remember to say thank you? And you..." You actually called him brother? !

Because he was too embarrassed, Al didn't even have the courage to finish his words.

It was obviously the same face as Winster, and he was used to Winster calling him that. But when it came to Samuel... Al always felt that there was something wrong with the way he called him, as if there was a hook. Now that he thought about it, the voice in his memory was so clear that it seemed to be replayed in his ears, and he trembled all over.

Samuel sighed, "I wasn't used to being around other people at that time, so... I'm sorry."

Seeing that the Lord God was not used to it and apologized with difficulty, Al chuckled, "What is there to apologize for? Even when we were not familiar with each other, I was never dissatisfied with you."

Al's attention has been diverted. He originally wanted to have a good talk with Samuel about the issue of not being able to kiss one's family casually, but at this moment he suddenly remembered the speculation about raising pets a few days ago... Will the owner apologize to the pet?

Especially a proud master like Samuel.

He asked tentatively, "Do you want to have a pet? What kind of magical beast do you like? How about we go find one and raise one later?"

The dragon cub lying in the pile of gems in the corner of the room raised his head alertly, looking aggrieved, "Ah~" Longlong didn't want other companions to compete with him for favor!

The two men ignored the howling sound, and Samuel raised an eyebrow, "What is that? Not interested." His face was full of disdain and impatience.

"Have you been feeling empty lately? Do you always want to touch others and talk to them to pass the time?"

Samuel squinted at him for a while before he mumbled, "It's true."

Al thought of a possibility and asked dryly, "We do this every day, do you still feel empty inside?" In fact, the adjective he really wanted to use was empty, lonely and cold, but in order not to irritate Samuel or himself, Al used very euphemistic words.

Samuel was honest and nodded directly, "Sora, we haven't been in contact enough."

Al: “…………” He understood.

A light bulb suddenly lit up his head as he thought of Winster's reaction two mornings ago. To be precise, it was definitely not just that morning. This kind of thing happened all the time, but Al didn't notice it because they usually covered themselves with separate quilts.

Fuck... Al finally realized something. Since Winster's body had developed desires, Samuel must have reached that stage as they were sharing the same body!

That's why Samuel has become clingy and likes physical contact recently. It's not like she's treating him as a pet, but she's unconsciously... taking advantage of him.

Al's eyelashes trembled. Fortunately, Samuel had no experience in this area when he was a god before. He didn't know what his current situation was and how to resolve it. Otherwise, he would have to face more than just a kiss on the cheek.

It seems that what we should find for him is not a magical pet, but a partner!

Al's thoughts kept wandering, thinking further and further: If Winster and Samuel really had someone they liked one day, they would definitely not travel all over the country with him... Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.

But not long after he felt lost, Al suddenly remembered that something was wrong. These two were martial arts fanatics, and their careers outweighed their personalities. His chances of falling in love were much greater than these two.

It's not a solution to go on like this. If they sleep together every day, Samuel might accidentally have an affair one day. It's better to let Winster teach this simple god what the normal distance and contact between friends is.

Seeing that the kid was silent and daydreaming, Samuel pinched his soft and slightly cool cheek again, "What are you thinking about?"

El sighed faintly, "Nothing."

The Lord God curled his lips and pointed out happily, "You must be thinking about me."

“……”The fact is correct, but when Samuel said it in this tone, it sounded a bit... ambiguous.

Samuel probably couldn't figure out what the kid was thinking, so he returned to the previous topic, "Didn't you just ask me if I felt empty inside? Then, are you going to stay up and spend more time with me in the future?"

Humph, what are you thinking about? Al said angrily, "No, I plan to give Beno to you to raise in the future. You can hug it, kiss it, and touch it whenever you want."

Dragon cub: "Ah?" Does it have no human rights just because it can't speak human language? Dragon cub just wants a pretty master to raise him!

Samuel looked at it with disdain, but when he turned to look at the young man, he saw a completely different expression.

He supported himself on the bed with both hands, leaned back, and looked at his little boy with deep black eyes. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyelids as if he didn't want to look at him. He imitated Winston's tone, feeling depressed and aggrieved: "Brother is tired of me and doesn't want to be with me anymore..."

"!!!"

When Al's ears were tickled by the word "brother", he always felt that he was being teased.

The young man looked at Him with complicated eyes and said in a heavy tone, "You have changed. You were not like this before."

After saying this, he felt something was wrong. He seemed to have heard this line in a TV series...

There would be no end to the conversation if they continued, so Al lay down and turned his back to a certain god, "I'm going to sleep, good night."

A low laugh came from behind him. Even though Al was also a man, he had to admit that this guy's voice was a bit sexy... He was so annoyed that he lifted the quilt and covered his head directly.

On the other side——

Little Mori was caught by the big elf who was looking for him halfway through his flight.

"Morrie! How could you sneak out?! Do you know how worried everyone is!"

The female elf's voice was a little sharp because she was too anxious, and to the cub it sounded like she was yelling at him.

Little Mori hugged the gift in his arms tightly, tears welling up in his eyes again, "I'm sorry... Sister Mingna."

Mingna didn't dare let him stay outside for any longer, so she didn't try to comfort him. She picked up the cub and flew towards the restricted area. When she met other elves on the way, they asked him to inform everyone that the cub had been found.

Soon, little Mori was handed over to Elder Harris, who was also a dark elf.

I thought I would be criticized for a long time, but the elder looked at the sobbing cub, just hugged him and sighed deeply.

Harris knew that little Morrie had been wronged these days, and he felt guilty towards the cub, so how could he have the heart to scold him... Morrie didn't mean to make everyone worry, he just didn't know anything.

The old elf said something gentle and soothing to him, and seeing that he was not scolded, Mori soon stopped crying.

Harris relaxed a little, and then he noticed what the cub had been holding, a few notebooks and a box. He smiled lovingly and said, "Little Mori, did you go back to your room to get something just now? What treasures are they? They are so important that you even sneaked out to get them."

When this was mentioned, the cub finally smiled, "These are the gifts that Brother Al gave me!"

Maurice thought it was some elf, but the name was a little unfamiliar, "Who is it?"

The cub sat on the elder's lap, swinging his little feet happily, "He's a guest who came to the banquet. Brother El is a very handsome and gentle human! Mori likes him!"

Humans? There are only three humans visiting this time... and they are all members of the Holy See. Oh, and El... Elphis!

Well, the cub has run directly into the Son of Light! !

Morris' heart was pounding, and he hurriedly took the gift from Mori and looked through it - a dark magic book and a dark ore.

Morris held onto almost no hope and asked the cub in a trembling voice, "Does he know that you are an elf with a dark talent?"

"I know. Mori told Brother Al, so he gave me these gifts."

The elder's eyes went dark. He was on guard against everything, but this brat actually showed up at his doorstep!

He hurriedly scooped up the cub and went to see His Majesty to decide what to do next.

The elder's eyes were furious, and he thought that since there were only three young men with not very strong abilities coming, he might as well let Wang kill them!

——

Early in the morning, Al, who had not slept all night, got up early and got himself ready. When Winster, who had just received a distant memory in his dream, woke up, he saw his brother sitting at the table flipping through a notebook with an expressionless face.

Before the conversation started, Winster felt that his brother was not in a good mood...

Then he recalled what happened in the middle of the night and his mood became bad - it was all Samuel's fault!

"Good morning, brother."

"Um... Good morning."

Seeing that no one was willing to pay attention to him, Winster breathed a sigh of relief and quickly tidied himself up.

"come over."

Hearing his brother calling him, Winster went over obediently.

The young man with gentle features poured him a cup of tea and said, "Drink some water."

His attitude made Winster feel a little strange, but he still drank it without hesitation.

This tea was different from the flower and fruit tea they usually drank. It had a slightly bitter taste, like a magic potion, but he didn't think much about it. After all, his brother couldn't possibly harm him.