However, Bo Yuchuan was not someone who would just lie down and take the beating.
He was a civilian officer, but his training results during his time at military academy were by no means the worst.
I don't know what these two were thinking, they just kept hitting each other in the face, as if they wanted to tear off each other's disguise, and they tacitly exchanged punches.
When they had finished fighting, the two looked at each other, then turned and walked in the same direction.
"Hehe, Captain Zhou, you're not going to come to me with this face to complain, are you?"
Zhou Jinze snorted: "Why would I look for him? Anyone who goes is a dog."
Later, the two dogs met by chance at the entrance of Qianyuan's palace.
"Tsk."
Zhou Jinze, wearing a black mask to cover the scars on his face, went in first and saw that Qian Yuan had already changed into the robes provided by the church.
The incredibly thin silk fabric gently covered the boy's supple body, with intricate gold threads and pearls shimmering as he walked. Not to mention the gold rings encircling the boy's neck and arms, which, while symbols of power, also possessed an exotic charm, hinting at intimacy within their encircling waist.
Zhou Jinze had never seen Qian Yuan like this before. His gaze was fixed on Qian Yuan, as if he was stunned.
Only Qian Yuan could sense that Zhou Jinze was staring intently at him, his gaze so intense that it made Qian Yuan's body feel hot.
Qian Yuan truly seemed like a fairy willingly descending to the mortal realm, throwing herself into Zhou Jinze's arms.
"How is it? Does it look good?"
Qianyuan awaited Zhou Jinze's evaluation.
Zhou Jinze tucked Qian Yuan's hair behind her ear. He couldn't bring himself to say anything against his conscience, so he could only say, "It looks very good."
Qian Yuan was pleased with the compliment and looked at Zhou Jinze: "Why didn't you change your clothes? Hmm? Why did you put clothes on your face?"
To avoid Qian Yuan discovering his wound, Zhou Jinze could only say, "This is a mask; I'm just pretending to be cool."
Qianyuan: "Then I'll wear a mask too."
“Lord, you must not cover your face,” Bo Yuchuan advised him. “If you cover it, no one will be able to see you.”
Qianyuan frowned, looking quite conflicted.
The two church members next to him immediately helped Zhou Jinze to change his clothes. They would unconditionally obey whatever Qian Yuan wanted to do.
Bo Yuchuan watched as Zhou Jinze turned around and glared at him warningly, telling him not to get close to Qianyuan. But after Zhou Jinze left, Bo Yuchuan waved to Qianyuan.
Just like coaxing a silly kitten, without even holding up a cat treat, Qianyuan obediently came over.
Bo Yuchuan narrowed his eyes and coaxed, "My lord, if you want to obtain him, to obtain a human being, why do you still need to wait for his consent?"
Qian Yuan said, "I don't want to possess Zhou Jinze, I just want to stay with him forever. His body and soul already belong to me."
Bo Yuchuan: ?
Bo Yuchuan was deeply shocked, never expecting the Evil God to say something so astonishing, but he remained outwardly calm, only his hand adjusting his glasses trembled slightly:
"Since you've already... then you can simply ask Zhou Jinze to stay with you forever, so what are you still troubled by?"
Qianyuan's tone immediately fell silent. He had finally found someone to confide in, and like a pitiful little dog, he complained:
"Zhou Jinze said I don't actually like him, that we shouldn't kiss, and that we shouldn't be together all the time. I don't understand now. Zhou Jinze is clearly my favorite human, doesn't that count as liking him?"
Qian Yuan was simple-minded and easily fooled, but Bo Yuchuan was a shrewd person, and he immediately understood Zhou Jinze's meaning.
It's nothing more than the fear of gaining and losing.
He was afraid that Qianyuan would abandon him in the future, and that Qianyuan wouldn't be able to distinguish between love and liking.
Bo Yuchuan had already provoked him so much, but he still wouldn't listen to reason.
The favor of the gods is something many people can only dream of, but Zhou Jinze is oblivious to his good fortune.
How could Bo Yuchuan not be jealous?
He regrets every day that he didn't meet Qian Yuan before Zhou Jinze, and that he didn't make Qian Yuan develop feelings for him.
And now he has to feel disgusted inside while trying his best to play the role of a sarcastic wingman, listening to them pour out their hearts to each other.
Bo Yuchuan touched his bruised and purple face; he looked quite like a real person.
clown.
Loser.
No matter what, Zhou Jinze's current appearance was an eyesore to him.
Qian Yuan suddenly lowered her head and sniffed the scent on Bo Yuchuan's body.
"You're angry." Qianyuan asked, puzzled. "Why are you angry?"
Bo Yuchuan smiled, then suddenly knelt on one knee in front of Qian Yuan: "Forgive me for not being able to be honest, my lord."
"If you really want to know why I'm angry, you can look into my brain."
In that way, all his thoughts would be laid bare before Qian Yuan.
Including everything that is crazy, twisted, and cannot be seen in the light.
Qianyuan refused; he was simply too lazy to raise his hand to look. Human souls are pure and simple, but their thoughts are always numerous.
Upon hearing this, Bo Yuchuan concealed the disappointment in his eyes and said, "My lord, as far as I know, you are also Zhou Jinze's favorite person."
"So you just need to keep asking him until he won't refuse you."
Qianyuan: "Really?"
Bo Yuchuan looked into Qian Yuan's deep blue eyes: "Of course, you have an irresistible charm."
Qian Yuan was used to it; he had grown accustomed to hearing monsters and humans praise his great power. It was only natural and beyond question.
Except for the second half of Bo Yuchuan's sentence:
"You are so adorable that it's impossible to refuse you."
Qian Yuan thought to himself that he really didn't understand what was inside the human brain.
Bo Yuchuan felt a bit smug about his successful scheme, and now he might as well trick Zhou Jinze one more time: "Don't worry, I'll prepare everything for you tonight."
Today, Zhou Jinze is that sacrifice.
A human spouse dedicated to an evil god.
...
Qianyuan looked at the enormous palace.
According to Bo Yuchuan, the people who came to clean, hang red silk decorations, and light incense were all preparing for tonight.
So Qianyuan sat obediently on the edge of the bed, waiting for that moment to arrive.
Zhou Jinze was dressed in clothes similar to Qian Yuan's, but his upper body had even less fabric, leaving him almost naked and revealing his strong, muscular male body.
If Qianyuan is sacred, is beautiful.
Therefore, Zhou Jinze inevitably displays both aggression and sexiness.
The veil draped over Zhou Jinze's back, originally intended to conceal his face, was forcibly turned into a battle robe.
Qianyuan: OO
The octopus god's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
His gaze followed Zhou Jinze's every step without blinking, until Zhou Jinze stopped in front of Qian Yuan.
A finger flicked Qianyuan's forehead.
"Don't stare like an idiot, you fool."
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