Murder God Chapter 2
byChapter 2 002 High concentration of pheromones.
Chapter 2
But it was the evil god who responded to him.
Jian Zhi rubbed his eyebrows and called the gods, but what he called was the devil. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
The vines condensed by the mist were still caressing him, running down his jawline, passing over his neck and Adam’s apple, and resting on his collarbone, bringing a sticky clammy feeling.
It pressed against his skin, the movement almost gentle.
“How cute, have you completely forgotten what you did?” The golden eyes blinked, with a playful tone in his voice, “You look surprised.”
Jian Zhi gave a polite smile: “I’ve remembered it.”
As for being surprised, if I say now that the person I want to call is not you, will I be killed by this big-eyed guy?
Jian Zhi was a little helpless.
His call to the gods at the judgment seat was not impulsive.
In the plot of that book, the protagonist stayed on the White Tower for forty-nine days, and after being rounded and flattened in various ways, he finally ushered in the full moon night.
The protagonist prayed devoutly to the moon, which moved God. He sent a gentle archangel, who carefully cured the protagonist and took him to heaven, where he lived a life of sauce and stuffed rice.
That section focused on warmth and sweetness, and seemed relatively normal.
On the trial stand, Jian Zhi thought of this plot. In the blink of an eye, he simply tried to do what the protagonist had done.
Unexpectedly, the lost lamb called for an angel, and what he called for was a big red eyeball.
Is this right?
The eyes that had been changed in color were very lively, and the golden light kept blinking in front of him. The vines caressed his face, full of curiosity.
But what He is doing now has nothing to do with kindness.
The vines clinging to his collarbone quietly penetrated into his skin.
It doesn’t hurt, just a little itchy.
But the itch was even worse.
High concentrations of pheromones were injected into his body, causing hot flashes unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
His breathing became heavy, and his rationality slowly dissipated. If this didn’t work, Jian Zhi pinched himself, and the evil god’s pheromones caused him to undergo strange changes.
“This…can you stop it first?”
He suppressed the gasp that was about to escape from his throat, and pressed the vine on his collarbone. It stopped moving, shook it dissatisfied, and wrapped around his fingertips affectionately.
“I can’t stand it.”
“Can’t you bear this?” The golden eyes came close to him, almost covering his body, “I haven’t started yet.”
“The main thing is that I can’t accept being outsiders.”
Jian Zhi said seriously that he felt a little better after the marking stopped, but the excessive pheromones still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
“Can you change your look?”
“This is not written in the marking manual,” it was his turn to be confused and muttered, “I am very gentle, I did not put all the tentacles in as soon as I came up, nor did I fold the human being into a form that violates the laws of physics.”
“…”
Jian Zhi pressed his forehead. Compared with his heart beating faster and faster and his desire to be touched and entangled, he felt that what the evil god said was more speechless.
“Do you still have the marking manual?”
“Of course, there aren’t many humans who can be used as familiars. What if you just mess around and get yourself killed?”
The golden eyes stepped away from him, returned to a safe distance, looked at him carefully, and said:
“I like you very much.”
He turned black, causing Jian Zhi to tremble slightly.
Unlike red and gold, which are obviously abnormal products, the huge black eyes look like real human eyes, and the uncanny valley effect is particularly obvious.
He observed Jian Zhi’s reaction and said regretfully, “It seems you don’t like this either.”
“I don’t like being outside,” Jian Zhi explained. “Do you know what being outside is? No matter how you change the color, you are still outside.”
“You’re being speciesist.”
The eyes retreated into the mist, and when they reappeared, they turned into a tall and handsome man.
“Baby, your taste is too single. How can you only accept people of your own kind? What would you do if you meet someone who can’t change? Fortunately, I discovered you.”
The man jumped up, holding on to the edge of the chain, and sat next to him.
“What about now?”
He leaned down, held Jian Zhi’s chin, and asked with a half-smile:
“Do you like it?”
Jian Zhi was speechless for a moment. He wanted to turn his face away from those dazzling golden eyes, but the man’s strength was too great, and his fingers were like iron pliers, restraining his movements, making it impossible for him to break free.
After becoming a human, His sense of oppression became even stronger.
He stared at Jian Zhi. This oriental young man had a delicate and beautiful face. His small chin was held in the palm of his hand without much force. The slightly calloused fingertips had left dazzling red marks on the delicate skin.
It’s so fragile, like it will break if touched.
His human form is of mixed race, with wheat-colored skin, solid muscles, a height of 1.92 meters, and deep three-dimensional facial features. Except for those golden eyes, he retains no other characteristics of a god.
This face is recognized by the Federation as an excellent face. Every time he goes shopping on a whim, he will receive a lot of envious looks.
Now looking at Jian Zhi’s reaction, he really made the right choice.
Human aesthetics are indeed similar.
“You like it, don’t you?”
The man chuckled softly and pressed it against his ear. His hot breath fell on his skin, smoothly making the round and round earlobes turn a little red.
“Can I mark you now?”
He released Jian Zhi’s chin, held his waist, lifted him onto his lap, and forced him to kneel on him:
“In a human way.”
Goosebumps appeared on Jian Zhi’s back.
He glanced down. The golden chains hung him in the air. There was bottomless darkness below. He kept avoiding touching the edge of the net for fear of falling.
But the man sat on the edge of the net and fished him out.
He had to hug the man’s neck, adrenaline secreted crazily to keep him calm in danger.
This guy is really crazy.
“Don’t be afraid, you are absolutely safe with me.”
The man was enjoying his movements, with a smile on his face, one hand supporting his waist, and the other holding his ankle.
“If you are afraid of falling, you can hold me tight.”
“Is this what you want?”
Jian Zhi took the initiative and asked calmly.
“Are you bored and want to have some fun?”
Jian Zhi studied social psychology in college, then went on to get a doctorate and became a professor.
He conducted countless experiments in an attempt to gain insight into the mysteries of human nature.
But every time he makes a discovery, he remembers what he heard during his first class.
——Everything has its own rules.
Where there are rules, there will be weaknesses.
Evil God is no exception.
“Boring? I’m used to it.”
He shook his head and said nonchalantly:
“You’re interesting, I do want it.”
He held Jian Zhi’s ankle, followed the slender curve upward, gently rubbed the skin of his calf, and covered his knee with his palm.
“I have been kneeling for so long before, and the skin here is broken.”
Light golden light overflowed from his palm and penetrated into Jian Zhi’s skin. The scars left a few hours ago began to scab and peel, and gradually recovered as before.
But in contrast, the pheromones in Jian Zhi’s body began to boil, burning his heart, making him feel as if there were parts of his body that shouldn’t exist, and a sweet smell overflowed.
…what a ghost.
Is there any science left in this place?
“I’m already in your hands, sooner or later you can mark me.”
Jian Zhi endured the heat and spoke faster.
“But before that, do you want to play something more interesting?”
“Oh?”
The man let go of his hand and let Jian Zhi sway in his arms.
“What could be more interesting than you?”
There was an abyss beneath his feet, but Jian Zhi didn’t throw himself into His arms. He just held His neck, moved closer, and pressed his forehead against His, with a serious look on his face.
This human being is indeed different from others.
“Our deal isn’t over yet.”
Jian Zhi lowered his voice to seduce the man in front of him.
“Do you still remember what I said on the judgment stand?”
The man nodded and looked at him with interest.
Three hours ago, he was still so fragile, curled up on the net woven with golden chains, his eyebrows furrowed uneasily, and his neck and waist were so thin that they seemed like they could be broken at any time.
Now she was kneeling in His lap and stretched out her hands to Him.
His dark eyes were shining with a cunning light, like a real gambler, attracting others to place bets.
“I said I wanted to rule on the rules and re-establish order. Isn’t that what you want?”
Jian Zhi raised his head slightly, revealing his slender and white neck, completely exposing his fragile throat.
“What’s the point of just wanting me? My soul, my body, my life are just a drop in the ocean to you, no different from the fleeting dewdrops.”
He laughed, hearty and indulgent, as if endless joy was coming from the distant void and filling the room.
More mist emerged, the room was filled with moisture, water dripped from the golden chains, and the salty smell was overwhelming. Jian Zhi’s breathing became difficult, and he seemed to be thrown into the deep sea.
The man’s fingers fell and passed over Jian Zhi’s throat, but Jian Zhi did not hide, as if he was sure that he would not kill him easily.
“Interesting.”
He frivolously opened his collar, and the buttons of his white shirt fell off and fell into the abyss, leaving no trace.
“Are you inviting me now?”
Taken the bait.
Jian Zhi controlled her breathing, held down the man’s hand, and guided him to press it on her chest, letting her feverish heartbeat appear on his fingertips.
The man didn’t do anything, but he still felt the pain of a burning fire. The fire was irritating his skin. He should have withdrawn his hand, but that didn’t seem firm enough.
Jian Zhi’s voice was cold and he suggested casually: “Wouldn’t it be fun to turn the world upside down?”
Her golden eyes stared at him unblinkingly, revealing uncontrollable excitement the moment she confirmed that he was serious.
Like a beast that only acts on instinct, there is an innocence that is almost cruel.
“Are you the evil god, or am I the evil god?”
The man rubbed his face, the delicate skin felt slightly cold, leaving a wonderful touch in his fingertips.
“Tell me, what do you want?”
“I want to stand at the head of the Round Table and never have to look at anyone’s face again.”
Jian Zhi said calmly, there is no doubt that the man in front of him is pure and powerful, not bound by anything, just like a spark falling into a gas tank, it may explode at any time.
“Don’t you want to stand next to me and look at the scenery at the top with me?”
“Sounds interesting.”
The man said with a smile, his broad palm caressing his back, as if teasing a kitten, all the way down his waistline.
“But it would be fun to turn you upside down.”
The author has something to say:
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