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December 29th.

Ordinary Thursday.

Normally, I'm supposed to be at the house of the wind chimes right now. But now I'm lazy in my bed. To be exact, this is not my home. But after so many years, I gradually became self-righteous and self-righteous.

A cold wind blew outside the window, making the glass rattle. As a harbor city, typhoons often blow in the summer, and even if you stay at home, it feels like the end of the world. However, it is winter, and the wind is blowing to challenge the windows that sit still, not only strength, but also a chill that summer does not have.

"It's boring."

Obviously, I have things to do, including essays and experiment reports that I have to write. But when the heart is irritable, don't talk about these task-based things, even if it's entertainment, you can't enjoy it well.

Lying in bed, bored because I don't know what to do, but I don't want to do anything.

The only sound in the room was the swaying of the window, and the attention was drawn to it.

From the window of the room you can see the sea outside. I saw stars here and there, but when I looked closely, I saw that they weren't stars, and the stars couldn't be so low, so low that they were parallel to the sea level, and if that was the case, then wouldn't I be roaming in space now?

It was just a glowing boat, and when it sailed at night, the boat would turn on its lights for others to identify. It is not known where those ships are going. What are their destinations? For what to sail, for what dare to rush towards the endless sea, where I don't know where to end. This in itself is a rare courage, and it is a challenge in itself. In this sense, I still quite admire the courage of the ship.

To be honest, I'm fidgety right now. The reasons are naturally varied, but in any case there is no one person - wind chimes.

"That guy...... What are you doing? ”

I muttered to myself. The right hand groped widely, hoping to reach the phone. After some hard work, I finally found it, but there was no news on it. I don't know if she really went with Mozhu. If I called him, it would be too inappropriate.

I grunted irritably, then tossed my phone aside like a deflated ball.

Let's sleep.

You won't be irritable when you sleep.

I forced myself to put aside all distractions and succumb to the reign of the Sandman.

I glanced at my phone screen, and it was only eight o'clock in the evening. Eh, take a deep sigh, it doesn't matter so much.

The sight gradually drowned out in black, [it should have been a long time]. Because of irritability, I was in a light sleep all the time. When I opened my eyes again, it was still because of the sound.

I'm wondering. Because of long-term habits, I shouldn't be woken up by the sound of the wind blowing through the windows.

It soon became clear to me that the source of the sound was not the window, but the door.

When the door is opened, most of the people who will open my door are aunts.

It was dark in the room, and I guess it was early in the morning. Auntie might come and get something. In that case, there is no need to bother her.

I thought so and continued to sleep with my eyes closed.

However, the voice was getting closer and closer, and the sound of walking was quite cautious, as if it were a thief.

？？

This makes me wonder.

Soon, I smelled a rather enticing aroma.

Not like floral, perfume or artificial essential oils. It's a body fragrance with the breath of life.

If you feel it carefully, this smell is the same as the smell of Liu Xin and Sister Ye Xin when they came out of the bath, because they used the same shampoo and shower gel. Don't ask me why I know! Experience the sadness of sharing a bathroom with two young girls every day. There is only one bathroom in the huge house with a bathtub. I've heard that most southerners don't have bathtubs in their houses, but it seems that I've been used to bathtubs since I was a child.

This may be the legacy left to me by my deceased parents. Now I don't have much time to recall the past, Ye Xin rarely goes home, and this aroma means that the person standing in front of the bed is most likely Liu Xin.

I held my breath, my eyes slightly open a small slit, the size of a model surnamed Lu. In the narrow field of vision, I can still accurately identify that person is indeed Liu Xin.

Liu Xin was only wearing a simple pink one-piece pajamas, with a serious expression, looking directly at my face, I didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that she would find out that I was awake.

Liu Xin carefully straddled my waist. Her arrival caused the bed to shake slightly.

“……”

She...... What are you doing?

Do you want to murder me?!

This isn't good, if the opponent is Liu Xin, I really don't know what to do, aren't there many movies like this recently, the most quiet, the most well-behaved child, in fact, is a murderer who shocked the world?! Even if he knew about it, in the face of Wen Jing's well-behaved disguise, he couldn't say anything. Could it be that Liu Xin is that kind of person?!

I panicked, and of course most of this was whimsical. I still believe in Liu Xin in my heart.

I don't know what she's going to do......

She shouldn't have noticed that I was secretly watching her.

Liu Xin slowly lowered his head, brushed his hair with his hand, and leaned his face in front of me.

？！

Before I could react, Liu Xin's warm and small red lips were pressed against my lips.

The addictive scent hit my brain.

Warm and sweet, floral lips scorched my face.

？！

Shocked again, I forgot to breathe.

The air flow of willow Xin crossed my cheeks, warm like a spring breeze. I don't know how long the whole process lasted, and I haven't been able to ease my mind without that extra thought about it. My muscles stiffened with fright, as if I had become a dried corpse.

Liu Xin inhaled slowly, sucking my lips, turning back and forth in her tongue like candy. The tickling sensation almost made me make a terrible sound.

After some teasing, Liu Xin's cheeks seemed to be slightly red. Cold sweat and goosebumps ran over my body, and her slender hands slowly caressed my body as if following the feeling.

The sensation of an electric current passing through me made my muscles tremble unconsciously.

It's just too bad. No, it seems that I can't get up.

[I gritted my teeth, and suddenly, I felt like my body had lost its strength. 】

It was black in front of me.

It's like falling down from a tall building.

I waved my hands and feet anxiously, only to find that it was dark all around.

Zizi————

W-What?!

Kaka Ka

The sound of clicking surrounds you.

Why, what the hell is going on?!

"Welcome to my world—"

This voice, which I had never heard before, seemed to be calling to me.

"Welcome, God of Destruction."

The owner of the voice seemed to be [female], and she said my name.

"It's just a dream, you can't see me yet. But I think we'll be able to meet again soon. ”

"Dreams?"

I questioned out loud, but I didn't know where to shout because of the darkness on all sides.

"Who are you?!"

I shouted loudly, I was still in bed just now, how could I suddenly be in such a place.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I want you to value who you are."

"Identity?"

"You are a superhuman who has been given the status of [destruction] by the supreme god [God of Wrath]."

“……”

This doesn't seem like the first time I've heard the term.

The god of wrath.

My strength seems to come from him.

But I've never seen anything of the God of Wrath. I don't know when I was given the identity of [Destruction].

"From the very beginning of your granting, your mission has been to wreak havoc on behalf of the God of Wrath."

"Not necessarily. It doesn't matter who gives me power. ”

I interrupted [her].

"I am who I am. I don't want to be taken advantage of by anyone. ”

It's my belief, and it's not so much that I don't want to be taken advantage of, it's just that I don't want to get involved in this kind of turmoil.

"Even if you don't want to, you can't avoid such a fate."

“……”

"Have you ever thought that the course of this world may have been arranged by 'people' long ago."

"Really?"

It's not the first time I've heard this kind of thing, and I've often read this kind of theory in third-rate books like stall literature.

"I am who I am. Regardless of the course of the world for the time being, at least the process of 'me' is indeed in my hands. ”

I replied.

"Really? There's no hurry, we'll meet sooner or later. ”

"Listening to your tone, it seems like you're confident."

It's as if she's a god, and her tone is so arrogant.

"Hahaha, if I had faith, I wouldn't greet you in this way."

“……”

"There will be a period later, destroying the gods."

As the sentence ended, I opened my eyes sharply.

The room was still as dark as before, the only difference was that Liu Xin, who was supposed to be in bed, disappeared.