Chapter 114: Death's Kiss
"You really listen to me for everything?" Qing Lingyun's hand grabbing the collar on Su Mu's chest turned into a gentle press on Su Mu's chest, and her body leaned forward naturally, almost pressing her chests against each other, but Qing Lingyun stopped when her chest was full and was about to touch Su Mu's body, but her other hand held a knife and gently slashed across Su Mu's face, "You mean to say, you will listen to whatever I say?" ”
Su Mu nodded hurriedly: "You said, as long as it is something that your old man of death tells me, even if it is to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will not hesitate." "It's all about this, does he dare to say no? There is no doubt that if he has a performance that makes Qing Lingyun dissatisfied, the knife will have a trace on his face, and he will have no place to cry when the time comes.
"I mean anything." The voice of Light Lingyun was also light, spitting out Youlan, a faint fragrance came to her face, Su Mu only felt that her heart was suddenly beating fast, and her cheeks suddenly became hot, this feeling was not even when she held hands with her girlfriend and hugged and kissed for the first time, this woman is really a devil, a devil who eats people and does not spit out bones!
"Then you are a man and I am a woman, what conditions do you say I should put forward so that you can agree to show your sincerity?" Qinglingyun's head bowed slightly, and whispered in Su Mu's ear, "Don't you human beings have a saying, promise by example, you say that we will take this traditional method?" ”
"You...... You...... I'm ...... me" to make a promise? That's naturally good, such a beautiful woman, can get the blessings that he Su Mu cultivated in his previous life, but after the information, he panicked, who is this, is this an ordinary woman, the god of death, a god of death who controls the life and death of countless living beings, a god of death who will send you to hell at every turn, and promise her a personal promise? Isn't this the old birthday star hanging, and it's too long to live?
"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing Su Mu hesitate for a moment, Qing Lingyun raised her head, pursed her lips, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression that fell in Su Mu's eyes was: If you dare to say that you are unwilling, I will let you travel to hell.
"I, I'm willing to ......" How can this be, Su Mu is crazy, is this woman playing with him, or does she really have feelings for him? But even if he has feelings, shouldn't he say this by himself, how can what happened to others be reversed to him, and he is now more like a cowardly little woman, who is being forced by a domineering queen to promise herself?
She is the Grim Reaper, and she is more fearful than any domineering president! Su Mu closed his eyes and had already chosen to surrender to fate.
But then this female god of death has unconsciously occupied a very important place in his heart!
"Why would you like to keep your eyes closed?" Qinglingyun pouted, this guy is too emotional, shouldn't he sign some humiliating pact with her at this time when the TV series she watched was staged? Why do you close your eyes and still look like you're enjoying yourself?
Su Mu suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the light charm that seemed to have an unhappy face, and that aggrieved expression was simply a secret weapon that could kill everyone! Suddenly, a burst of blood in the brain surged up, and he was hugged by Qing Lingyun's neck behind him, and pulled hard, Qing Lingyun was directly hugged by him without defense, and the last two lips were just printed on her lips!
What does it feel like? Qing Lingyun's eyes widened, looking at the face close at hand, this face doesn't seem to be so ugly, although it is a little sissy compared to Hades, not enough for a man, but it is not so disgusting, otherwise he would not have looked at such a long sword and did not abolish it.
But is he kissing himself? She remembered that she had seen a lot of human beings, a man and a woman liked to hug each other like this, and then you gnawed me, I gnawed yours, and then they held hands and were happy together, but what does this mean?
Qing Lingyun didn't struggle, but looked at Su Mu calmly with her eyes, and finally slowly closed her eyes, enjoying this indescribable feeling, until her lips became numb, and Qing Lingyun suddenly opened her eyes.
"Oops, it's dead!" The moment Qing Lingyun opened his eyes, Su Mu's mind suddenly became empty, and he hurriedly pushed Qing Lingyun away, sat up ploppedly, and his heart was pounding. He didn't know what had happened to him just now, how could he be so dizzy that he had a bad heart for the Grim Reaper, and he kissed the Grim Reaper? And for a moment he was intoxicated with the feeling of kissing death, was he crazy, or was the world crazy? This time it's really more than innocent!
"What's wrong with you?" Su Mu suddenly became very nervous, and very scared, light and inexplicable, could it be that he hadn't kissed himself long enough just now? It seems like it took a long time for humans to do that kind of thing.
Without waiting for Su Mu to answer, he tilted his head slightly to look at Su Mu and asked curiously, "What did you do to me just now?" ”
"I ......" Su Mu didn't know what to say, because he couldn't escape death if he said anything, but at this time, he didn't think about the possibility of escaping the punishment of death, and even because of what he had just done to Qing Lingyun, he still had the idea of facing death calmly.
"It seems to feel pretty good...... Go ahead. To Su Mu's surprise, instead of being angry, Qing Lingyun smiled and suddenly wrapped her hands around his neck and sent her lips again.
This time it was another French romantic wet kiss, and it was the warmth of death himself. Feeling the warm lips of the person in his arms, Su Mu's heart went from the beginning of the ups and downs, to the next numbness, and then to the last calmly faced, gently hugging Qinglingyun, he had convinced himself, he knew that he really liked this domineering and savage Grim Reaper, he didn't know if he would be killed by her after this time, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong, he was willing to use his life to tell her that he liked her.
"Is that how you humans express your feelings?" Finally, the lips of the two parted, the cheeks of the light and delicate rhyme were a little rosy, she didn't know what was wrong with her, suddenly there was a kind of nostalgic hug for him, nostalgic for his kiss, but just when she was almost unable to extricate herself, a face appeared in her mind - Hades!
"Lingyun ......"
"I'm your boss!" Qing Lingyun immediately interrupted Su Mu's words, it was the first time Su Mu called her name so affectionately, but she didn't allow it, because this name was only qualified to be called by the Hades King, "You can call me boss, you can call me Death." ”
Su Mu was speechless for a while, he looked at Qing Lingyun, he wanted to see some things he wanted to know from Qing Lingyun's eyes, including what she was thinking when she said these words, and what happened just now, did she really just regard it as a past? But Light Lingyun's face was so calm that it calmly made him a little frightened.
"How's it going, how does a kiss from death feel?" Qing Lingyun stood up, tidied up her clothes, turned her head to look at Su Mu and asked with a smile, "In this world, you Su Mu is the first and only one who can feel the kiss of death, why, don't you want to express your experience?" In the words of you humans, if you record this moment, it will be a feat that will shake the whole world. ”
"Your joke isn't funny at all." Su Mu said a word, but he couldn't laugh at all, if Qing Lingyun scolded him, or even threatened to kill him, he would be a little better, only in this way, she looked at their intimacy just now so casually, and looked at his heart for her so ordinary, which made him inexplicably feel a strong sense of loss.
Kiss of the Grim Reaper, it looks like he's really starting to get hooked on this feeling!
This book was first published in Reading Rim