The exquisite young man was as beautiful as an elf.
Fu Sang reached out to take the fruit.
Her delicate fingertips touched his skin, and a system command came to her mind.
[Host, you have found your dream man. Please try to win him over as soon as possible.]
"..."
Does "male god" refer to this exquisite young man in front of you?
Fu Sang held the fruit in his hand.
He looked at the boy in front of him with a complicated expression.
The dimensions are constantly changing—so the male god's appearance and personality will also change accordingly.
The boy looked only fifteen or sixteen years old...
[Host, your body is only a little over fifteen years old.]
Oh, okay.
I almost forgot that I'm also a delicate and adorable girl.
Hehehe.
My cheeks suddenly felt wet.
Fu Sang suddenly came to his senses.
The boy in the stream had somehow appeared beside her.
He was extending his slender, fair fingers to poke her cheek.
Fu Sang took a step back: "What, what are you doing?"
The boy was a full head taller than her.
His lean chest was bare, and a few strands of his dark brown hair clung to his handsome face.
"Your cheeks are so soft." The boy blinked his beautiful red eyes.
Fu Sang listened to this naive tone.
hey-hey.
The male god seems to be very innocent.
It should be easy to lure him home.
His tone couldn't help but take on a coaxing quality.
"May I have your name?"
“Cassius,” the boy replied obediently.
Fusang murmured, "Cassius..."
"Yes, I am Cassius." The boy smiled.
Her captivating smile is dazzling.
Fu Sang was secretly thinking about how to abduct him.
suddenly--
The young man frowned, and a look of pain appeared on his handsome face.
He clutched his heart and suddenly knelt on the ground.
Fu Sang was startled.
"Cassius, what's wrong?"
The boy's handsome, thin lips trembled slightly as he let out a painful groan.
at the same time.
A bright and intricate pattern appeared on her left shoulder.
The lifelike patterns resemble blooming evil flowers, beautiful, alluring, and dangerous.
Fu Sang was about to reach out to help the boy.
He suddenly collapsed to the ground.
"Cassius?!"
Fu Sang knelt on the grass and reached out to help the boy who had fallen to the ground up.
"System, what's wrong with him?"
[The system can't detect him either, host, you don't need to worry, he won't die.]
"..."
Of course she knew he wouldn't die now.
If you die before you can even win over your crush, what's the point of completing the mission?
[Host, now you don't need to figure anything out; you can bring your dream guy home!]
The system said he was fine, and Fu Sang's worries disappeared.
Anyway, the boy had already fainted...
Fu Sang picked up the boy.
...
...
The simple wooden house was lit by a dim, yellow lamp.
A delicate-looking young man lay on the shabby bed, his face slightly pale.
On a table not far away were some plants of various colors.
Fusang sat at the table, crushing plants with a stone stick to extract their essence for making magic potions.
About an hour later.
The boy on the bed trembled slightly with his long, raven-feather-like eyelashes and slowly opened his red eyes.
Realizing he was lying in bed, Cassius sat up and looked to his side.
When he saw the girl's back, he lowered his eyelashes to hide the dark glint in his eyes.
Hearing the noise, Fu Sang turned around and said with delight, "You're awake."
The boy looked at her with a somewhat dazed and innocent expression.
Where is this?
Fu Sang put down what he was holding and picked up a cloth to wipe his fair hands clean.
"This is……"
She tilted her head slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "My temporary lodging."
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