Chapter 69 Let Me Pass, God of Audit
Han Zhi's dog training tutorial, but there are actually not many left, and Han Zhi will settle them one by one later.
When Han Zhi's hand came down, he didn't hold back as he had before. His palm brushed against the side of Chi Changyuan's face, causing a dull pain. When he tilted his head, his messy hair swayed.
Chi Changyuan didn't dodge, nor did he even blink. He just rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed back the muffled groan that was about to come to his mouth.
He suddenly thought of the past. Was Han Zhi like this back then?
Han Zhi's hand, which was suspended in the air, suddenly stopped, and his knuckles turned blue and white due to the force.
"You're like this..." He felt something was interesting: "What does it mean?"
"Apologize? Or atone?"
A mixture of anger and emotion suddenly gripped his heart. He raised his hand, but instead of lowering it, he gently stroked Chi Changyuan's uninjured cheek. The warmth from his fingertips made him shiver. "Do you think this will help?"
"I don't know, do you like this?"
like?
Whenever he closed his eyes, he could see the tragic deaths of those who were loyal to him and willing to believe in his gods.
Even some immortals participated in this war.
Compared with these, it didn't seem very satisfying to trample on the person who had bullied him.
"If this is the only way you can feel better, I'll do as you say."
He stared at Han Zhi's drooping eyelashes, which were covered with tiny traces of moisture.
(I didn’t send it out, emmm I just got beaten)
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"Heh." Han Zhi chuckled. It was really unexpected that Chi Changyuan was now humbly trying to please him like a dog.
"You know what? I really liked you before."
He lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out a very soft word: "When I lost my memory, it was also five hundred years ago that I fell in love with you."
Chi Changyuan tightened his arms around him, pressing his back against his chest. He could clearly feel his heartbeat—steady, powerful, as if offering him silent support. "I know."
"I'll ask you again, I don't like you now, are you sure you still want to do this for me?" he said.
"Han Zhi, you are still in pain. If this can make you feel better, I will have no objections."
Chi Changyuan said: "How I treat you has nothing to do with how you treat me."
He paused, and gently brushed his fingertips through Han Zhi's sweat-soaked hair: "Don't keep everything in your heart, and don't use punishment as an antidote."
He said, "What are you afraid of? Tell me, okay?"
"Chi Changyuan." His voice was hoarse as if it had been soaked in water. "I'm afraid... I'm afraid that even after so many gods have died, I still won't be able to see the Heavenly Dao."
"Anyway, it can't get any worse." Chi Changyuan said, "At worst, this entire continent will be punished by the Heavenly Dao."
Coldness can stop redness at the corners of the eyes.
"Hold me." He whispered, "I'll give you a chance."
Chi Changyuan picked him up by the waist, and Han Zhi put his arms around his neck.
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A train passed by at high speed (two thousand changed to one thousand, how dare I write here, this is a foreign tomato)
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The sound of the whip hitting the fabric was crisp but not heavy.
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(I guess I’m the only one who can be happy)
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I guess this is the awkward situation I’m in right now. What I ended up releasing has nothing to do with what I originally planned.
I'll try another method.
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