The delicate boy is as beautiful as an elf.

Fusang stretched out his hand to take the fruit.

The delicate fingertips touched his skin, and the instructions of the system came from his brain.

[Host, you have found the male god, please attack him as soon as possible.] 】

“……”

Does the male god refer to the delicate teenager in front of him?

Fusang pinched the fruit.

looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes.

The plane is changeable –

Then the appearance and personality of the male god will also change.

The teenager looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old......

[Host, your body has just turned fifteen. 】

Oh well.

I almost forgot that I was also a delicate cutie.

Hee-hee-hee.

There was a sudden wetness on his cheeks.

Fusang suddenly came back to his senses.

The boy in the stream was standing in front of her at some point.

He was poking her cheek with his long, fair-skinned fingers.

Fusang took a step back: "You, what are you doing?" ”

The boy was a head taller than her.

Chiguo has a lean chest, and a few strands of brown-black hair are attached to the handsome face.

"Your cheeks are so soft." The boy blinked his magnificent red pupils.

Fusang listened to this innocent tone.

Hey.

The male god seems to be very simple.

It should be easy to kidnap him home.

The tone couldn't help but bring coaxing.

"What's your name?"

"Cassius." The boy replied obediently.

Fussan muttered, "Cassius ......"

"Well, I'm Cassius." The boy smiled.

The charming smile is dazzling.

Fusang was secretly thinking about how to kidnap him.

Suddenly—

The young man's brows furrowed, and a look of pain appeared on his pretty face.

He clutched his heart and suddenly fell to his knees.

Fusang was startled.

"Cassius, what's wrong with you?"

The boy's good-looking thin lips trembled slightly, and he let out a painful moan.

Meantime.

A colorful pattern appeared on the left shoulder.

The lifelike patterns are like the blooming evil buds, beautiful and full of danger.

Fusang just wanted to reach out and help the boy.

He fell to the ground suddenly.

"Cassius?!"

Fusang knelt on the grass and reached out to lift the boy who had fallen to the ground.

"System, what's wrong with him?"

[The system can't detect it, you don't have to worry about the host, he won't die now.] 】

“……”

Of course she knew he wouldn't die now.

The male god died before he could attack it.,So what kind of mission is there.。

[Host, now you don't have to think of a way, you can bring the male god home.] 】

The system said he was fine, and the worry in Fusang's heart disappeared.

The teenagers fainted anyway......

Fusang picked up the boy.

……

……

A simple wooden house with a dim lamp.

On the shabby bed lay a delicate teenager with a slightly pale look on his face.

Not far away, there are some plants of different colors on a table.

Fusan sat at the table, smashing plants with a stone stick and obtaining the essence of the plants to make magic potions.

About an hour passed.

The young man on the bed trembled slightly with his long eyelashes like a crow feather, and slowly opened his red eyes.

Realizing that he was lying on the bed, Cassius sat up and looked to the side.

When I saw the girl's back, my eyelashes were slightly drooping to cover the darkness under my eyes.

Fusang turned his head when he heard the movement, and said in a surprised tone: "You're awake." ”

The young man looked at her with a little cuteness in his eyes.

"Where is this?"

Fusang put down what he was holding and took the cloth to wipe his white and tender hands.

"It's ......"

She tilted her head slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "My temporary residence." ”

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One more.

Hehehehe, the boy is really innocent and innocent.

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