Holder, for the time being, will call him Holder. Since he didn't know who he was, he gave himself this name to distinguish himself from Bald. Ever since he was conscious, he had lived in the depths of Balde's heart.

He is like another consciousness living in Balde's body, he can feel Balde's joys, sorrows, and feelings, and at the same time, he can watch him being favored by the gods and living a happy life in the divine realm.

Although he is also another consciousness of Balde, he has never taken the initiative to occupy Balde's body, but just stays very quietly in Balde's body, paying attention to the qiē outside.

This treatment has been for many years, Holder has always been very calm, and even thinks that this life is not bad, and he does not have to do anything, not even "go to work" and attend the "regular meetings" of the gods.

In addition, Balder has an important responsibility as the god of light, and from time to time he has to fulfill the miscellaneous wishes of humans who come to the temple to pray. Holder is happy to live a leisurely life and never wants to come out**.

"And that's the way it is. So, do you know who I really am? "Holder tells the story in a very logical way as Heinell.

"This ...... I don't know much about your situation......" Listening to this incomparably fantasy story, the corners of Heinill's mouth twitched and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

When he heard the name Holder, he suddenly remembered that in Norse mythology, Balder, the god of light, had a younger brother. And the attribute of this younger brother is the opposite of light, which is the dark Holder.

But in his consciousness, Balder and Holder are separate individuals, and even Holder was once used to kill Balder, the god of light, and the two brothers were finally reconciled in hell.

Now, however, to listen to Holder's statement, he was born with Balde, and shared a body, not so much a brother as a person, like schizophrenia, a person who, for some reason, has two opposite behavioral activities and personality traits, that is to say, a person with a dual personality.

"Then you can perceive Bald's world, does Bald know your existence?" Heinill's thought of an extremely important question.

"He must know." Holder thought for a moment and said, "But he never perceives my world, and of course I haven't done anything else in my world except for a spring festival with you that day......

Probably thinking of some sweet shots of the two of them that night, Holder had a sweet smile on his face, the man lowered his head and blinked Sombra's eyes and looked at Haynell with deep meaning, and then made a mistake and pressed his hands on top of Heniel.

"I suddenly felt that there are so few wonderful things in my world, why don't we continue to make it together!"

"Oops...... Wait a minute! Swept by Holder's long hair hanging down, Heinier smiled bitterly and hurriedly reached out to push the man who was about to kiss him. What's going on? Aren't they discussing deep philosophical questions?

"So what, so, that day was your first time out?" Heinill was about to get to the point.

"Yes." Holder replied quickly, and then pressed it down again, and was about to kiss Heineer's little red lips.

"Hey...... No way...... No...... "Heinier's forehead is really a black line, these two personalities, one is as cold as frost, the other is enthusiastic, is this when he dumplings, first freeze in the refrigerator and then boil in hot water?"

"What's not to do? It's a shame that I've been answering your questions like this. Hainill's refusal made Holder frown, and the man suddenly thought of a good idea, "Why don't you let me kiss every time I answer your question?" ”

What's the situation? Has this guy been in the consciousness realm for too long, and he can't hold it anymore! Heinir's mind suddenly gave this lustful/lustful Holder a disdain, but the exit became, "Where's the kiss?" ”

"......" Holder looked at Heineer speechlessly, obviously he just wanted to, but he still had to pretend to be reserved, he just couldn't understand these gods who pretended to be high every day.

"Here, here, and here......" Holder smiled wickedly, brushing his hands over Heineer's neck, collarbone, chest, and last but not least......

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Thanks to the little angel Mokeng's mines~