Chapter 348 Teasing
From the moment Zhongli was ordered by Shen Qianluo to go out and collect materials for exchange, he was certain that his young man was going to cause trouble.
Or the kind that I have to keep secret from myself.
Unfortunately, no matter how thoroughly he prepared himself mentally, the moment he pushed the door open and saw the chaotic scene, the calm Long Long's eyes darkened and his aura turned cold. He instantly pulled away the abominable Chi Wang who was molesting (? ) the child, and pulled the innocently smiling Shen Qianluo into his arms.
How could a person get into such a big disaster?
Even though his own Shen Qianluo was a great young master, and even though Chi Wang had a focused and affectionate gaze and was one of the powerful demons that matched Shen Qianluo's status, it was still inevitable that the jealous Mr. Zhongli would feel a sense of dissatisfaction and hostility.
"This is the first time I'm introducing myself to you." But Lord Emperor was a calm dragon after all. He raised his hand and casually touched the back of Shen Qianluo's slightly cool neck. The strong dragon breath made the young man tremble slightly. At the same time, he extended his hand to Chi Wang generously but politely.
"Hello, I am Liyue's Rock God Morax. Now I am known as Zhongli and walk the world as a human. At the same time... I am also Qianluo's lover."
The slight pause made the man's words more sonorous and powerful, and also highlighted the weight of the word "lover".
He is asserting his sovereignty.
The Red King gazed briefly, his fingertips tightening the spear in his hand little by little, knowing this clearly.
"I'm sorry, but I really love him."
So he chose to boldly express his love, and even took a step forward, touching his chest with one hand to make a promise, "Please allow me to join you. You are the god he also recognized, so I will not snatch you away, as long as we can be together..."
“Sorry.” He seemed to see the cross on Mr. Zhongli’s head suddenly crackle more. His low voice became deeper and deeper. His sharp dragon pupils looked directly at him. The terrifying sense of oppression made his legs weak. “I will not accept anything that takes him away, or even shares him.”
"Just sharing is not an option?" The Red King frowned in embarrassment, "Why should I enjoy the happiness alone? I love him just as much, and he didn't reject me just now. With his personality, he may not be unable to accept such a proposal."
……
The air was quiet the next second, and in a flash, Shen Qianluo, who was watching the show with relish, was instantly penetrated by several simultaneous gazes.
"You... Xiaoshen," the scattered soldier who was dragged to the second line of the Qianluo battle by the Red King was about to speak but hesitated, but cast a look with a slightly ready look, "Could it be that you..."
“…didn’t refuse. Is that right?” Zhongli recited the first four words in a very low and slow voice, then slowly lowered his head and looked at the young master, who was so rarely well-behaved, with a pretty face full of innocence and harmlessness.
Shen Qianluo: ...?
Apepu, who was huddled in the corner and looked even more confused than Shen Qianluo with innocent eyes wide open, said:? ?
"I..." Even the eloquent Shen Qianluo was stumped for a second, and quickly coughed and said seriously, "He just sounded anxious, and Longlong came even faster, how could I find time to answer?"
Unfortunately, the sharp-eyed Red King did not want to let him go: "Sir, you haven't figured out how to reject me yet, so I still have a chance to pursue you."
"Ha, this is ridiculous... Two gods fighting for one god? This is really..."
The scattered soldier with his arms folded was also provoked and frowned slightly. He was anxious in his heart, but he snorted disdainfully. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly called by the Red King.
"Morax, he is also one of those who wants to share Master Qianluo."
Skirmisher:?
"You!!" The scattered soldier, whose fury stood up in a second, was almost angered by the Red King. A flickering ghost, Nibelungen, floated out from behind the dazed Apep.
"I didn't expect that I would see such a good show... Shen Qianluo, the way you are enjoying yourself right now doesn't show me any attitude of going against the law of nature... Humph, they want to love you, but I am different. The moment I catch you, I will definitely imprison you, confine you, torture you, and kill you..."
The Nibelungen flapped its wings but had no time to make a declaration. It raised its neck and was about to fly onto the boy's shoulder, but was suddenly called out by the Red King again and almost bit its tongue.
"I understand, Morax, he is also one of those who wants to share Master Qian Luo."
Nibelung: ? ?
"Morax, just now Nibelungen..." Ruota, who was about to go into the house to catch the escaped Dragon King, stopped:?
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the small-eyed Apepu and ran out of the house (?).
The other three males in the room were eventually pushed out by Zhongli.
"Lord Qianluo!" Chi Wang, who was holding onto the door frame at the last moment, raised his eyes hastily. This moment seemed like a coincidence, but also as if he had been thinking about it for a long time. He met the gaze of Shen Qianluo.
"Based on the principles that Ali taught me, I cannot accept you."
He saw the young man smiling slightly, being held in the arms of the hateful dragon. The extremely possessive posture and invading and warm eyes were directed at the god's thin body, which made him unable to help but feel worried and anxious.
"But..." Shen Qianluo's voice has always been gentle and pleasant, and his tone is calm and warm, like a spring breeze blowing through the heart, "You are right, I should admit that I have no intention of hurting the flower god."
As he spoke, he seemed to be struggling. He pursed his lips slightly and interlocked his fingers with Zhongli's. Finally, he confessed very lightly, "So, don't be disappointed in me, and don't judge me as a betrayer."
"I... didn't..."
The subsequent words were unclear.
The room cleaned by Longlong is always fresher and more pleasant...
If you ignore Zhongli's condescending gaze.
Shen Qianluo finally raised the corners of his mouth, and looked up at the angry (?) dragon with a faint smile, and even raised his eyebrows slightly with interest, leaned half of his body on his chest, stretched out his slender fingertips, and gently lifted Zhongli's chin: "How do you feel, A-li?"
When the boy smiled, his eyebrows were always curved, his breath was soft, and his fluffy fox ears seemed to sway proudly. "Longlong was so affectionate just now that he wanted to give himself to me——"
"When the young master wanted to give Longlong to me, you used my injuries as excuses to refuse?"
Shen Qianluo poked his head out and showed his fangs. He was eager to try and suddenly bit Longlong's throat... cough, cough, snap, and circled around to seduce him. It was delicate, light, and soft. He probably knew that Zhongli would not dare to act rashly because of his injury, so he flirted with him contentedly for a while -
"Ali didn't move, could it be that he can't do it?"
"Why didn't Ali speak? So it's not allowed?"
"Longlong is so well-behaved, what should the gods do?"
After chattering and teasing for a long time, Shen Qianluo licked his lips, contentedly completing his plan to capture the beautiful dragon, and stood up happily, shaking his aho-hair.
Unexpectedly, I was pulled back.
*On the ~.