After Marrying the Evil God

Chapter 82

The young man leaned on the bed, his skin glowing with the flush after the love event, his eyes curled like spring water, and his long snow-white hair covered his mottled body.

Qi Baicha lazily watched Qi Ye get dressed, and when Qi Ye was about to turn away again, he stepped on his sleeves hanging on the bed and prevented him from leaving.

Qi Ye turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Let go."

Qi Baicha didn't let go: "Where are you going?"

These days, Qi Ye left after sleeping, and he didn't know what he was going to do. Qi Ye's temperament was obviously different from before.

More like an evil god.

I don’t know how the outside world is. There should be no chaos, right? The world he managed to survive, he couldn't fail.

It's a rare opportunity for Qi Baicha to ask questions.

"This is not something you should know." Qi Ye said coldly and ruthlessly, "Who gave you the courage to think that you can inquire about my whereabouts by climbing on my bed?"

Qi Baicha: You give me the courage.

He originally thought that his husband was holding the script of the overbearing president, but now it looks more like the script of the underworld emperor.

"It's not that I climbed into your bed." Qi Baicha stood up and corrected it, "you locked me in your bed, or you forced me."

Qi Ye looked indifferent: "I didn't see that you were being forced." On the contrary, the young man was quite cooperative every time, and even deliberately left him for a while for the sake of arrogance, and hooked him a few times. Qi Ye sometimes felt that he was only It's the forced one...

Qi Baicha sighed, "Isn't it forced by the situation, I can only succumb..." If you never get caught up, resisting will only hurt more. He didn't resist Mr., but he resisted his horrible bed work.

To make matters worse, the current husband is still unwilling to learn.

Thinking of the gentleman who downloaded a few G resources to observe and study diligently in order to prevent him from suffering, it is really full of love.

"So, are you still bearing the humiliation?" Qi Ye looked inexplicably dangerous.

"Not really." Qi Baicha told the truth, "If you are willing to improve your skills, I can consider loving you again."

Qi Ye's face suddenly reddened: "Who, who cares about your love, what you gave to others, I don't want it!"

Isn't he the husband who loves him? Empathizing so quickly, he is really a watery male god.

Falling in love with me counts him with foresight. Lord Cthulhu thought triumphantly, automatically ignoring Snow God's words of attacking his technique.

Qi Baicha stared at him silently.

Qi Ye was stared at with a guilty conscience, and then used angrily to cover up: "Move your feet away!"

Qi Baicha leaned on the bed, confidently: "Then you can break my ankle."

He can't activate his divine power during the weak period now. If the husband really wants to leave, he just throws away his sleeves, wherever he will stay and talk so much nonsense to him.

Mr. Amnesia... is also such a duplicity, obviously reluctant to hurt him subconsciously.

Qi Ye let out a cold voice: "Do you really think I dare not?"

Qi Baicha raised his chin slightly: "You fold it."

Qi Ye's icy gaze shifted to the foot that was stepping on his sleeve. The young man's toes are shiny, the back of his feet is fair, and the ankles are decorated with gorgeous silver bells, so thin that he can break with one hand.

Qi Ye's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and the tender fragments of these days flashed in his mind—he caught the young white and slender legs, the jade-white insteps were taut, and the silver bells on his wrists jingled and trembling. …

Qi Ye suddenly regained consciousness, cursing secretly.

"Look, I dare you." Qi Ye said, a black dagger turned into his left hand, as if Qi Baicha's ankle was about to be cut off in the next moment.

Qi Baicha looked at it calmly, never blinking or being afraid.

He even supported his chin, so he could take a lot of time.

As if saying, you continue.

Qi Ye has been mad, and his heart will let you see how good I am.

He was cruel and swung down—

"Tear" the silk cracked.

Qi Ye cut off his sleeve.

"Next time you commit the crime again, you should be dressed like this." Qi Ye left a ruthless sentence to protect his respect for herself, hurriedly from behind, fleeing like desert.

Qi Baicha watched him leave, his eyes drooping, and he fixed on the gorgeous and noble dark black sleeves on the ground.

After a long while, he chuckled.

Cut off the robe and sleeves, sir, your heart is softened.

I don’t know when the memory of the husband will be restored, but since he can let the husband fall in love with him once, can’t he let the husband fall in love with him a second time?

Isn't it progress? Although he still didn't ask for the answer he wanted, the husband was cold and unkind to him from the beginning, but now he is not merciful, which is a good change.

If you spend more time with him, Mr. Fu will not fall in love with him again.

Qi Baicha is confident in their feelings. Therefore, when Qi Ye's knife fell, he didn't even move, and he didn't worry that Qi Ye really cut him.

And now he also destroyed one of Qi Ye's clothes, taking revenge on Qi Ye's revenge for tearing his clothes.

Qi Baicha can sleep happily.

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Qi Ye left the temple and landed in a deep mountain.

This is an area that mortals cannot reach. There is a large natural formation formed in the ancient times, and the powerful enough creatures can randomly summon the remnant soul of an ancient beast for themselves to drive once. Each of those ancient fierce beasts was extremely vicious and slaughtered countless gods in the ancient times. Even if only a ray of remnant souls were left behind, they are still incomparably powerful today, and they are as powerful as a tiger.

But it is really tasteless.

First of all, only the gods of nature and Qi Ye’s level of wishing have the power to summon the remnants of the ancient beasts, and other creatures simply don’t even have the ability to find a formation here, so 99% of them are wiped out. biological.

Secondly, the gods of nature are all righteous, and will never call the remnant souls of beasts to bring harm to the world. In this way, this formation is simply tailor-made for Qi Ye, the evil god, to help him harm the world.

However, the original Cthulhu Lord was very lazy and had been sleeping for thousands of years. After waking up, he went down to the world to fall in love and marry the Snow God, guarding the world together, and he didn't have the thought of causing trouble.

The remnant souls of the fierce beasts who were suppressed under the formation were waiting desperately. They count on the evil gods to fight for qi, bring them to the sky again, and make waves in the world. Shouldn't the Cthulhu be afraid that the world won't be in chaos, what do you do like this?

God pays off, and finally lets them wait until the day they are called.

The evil spirit of the Cthulhu couldn't be suppressed, and he finally planned to do something.

Upon sensing the call of the evil god, the remnant souls of the fierce beasts who had been silent for countless years were so excited that they wanted to go out. Only one ferocious beast's remnant soul can be summoned at a time, and they have been waiting for this opportunity for too long.

The remnant souls of the fierce beasts fought fiercely, and in the end, the fierce beasts were chaotic and cunning. When the other beasts were grouped together, they quickly got out of the formation and became the first remnant soul summoned out.

It looked at the indifferent black Cthulhu in front of him, with a diligent attitude: "Honorable Cthulhu, do you call me out to kill or set fire? I am happy to help you."

Qi Ye's eyes were killing intent: "Fight with me."

Chaos stunned on the spot: "...Huh?"

Then it was beaten and screamed, and when the summoning time was up, the tattered remnant soul fell back to the ground.

It's so confused. Cthulhu summoned the remnant soul of a powerful beast to be born, so why not do any evil things, just to beat it?

They are all evil camps, shouldn't they be embarrassed? Why are you so anxious?

Outside the formation, Qi Ye, who had finished fighting with the chaos remnant soul, felt relaxed physically and mentally, the evil nature in his bones was suppressed a little, and the killing intent in his eyes faded away.

The full eruption of the evil nature of the Cthulhu is extremely terrifying, it is the desire to destroy the world, cruel and irrational. If all the killing thoughts were turned into desires and vented on the Snow God, the young man was afraid that he would be killed on the bed alive.

Qi Ye imagined the dying appearance of the Snow God, and found that he didn't like it. He prefers to be gentle and sleep a few times more than to play badly at once to achieve sustainable development.

It just so happens that there is this formation that can summon the remnant souls of ancient fierce beasts. These remnants are immortal and will retract to the bottom of the earth when the time is up. They are powerful enough to be a perfect way to vent their desire to kill.

Every time Qi Ye came here to summon a fierce beast's remnant soul as a sandbag, and after the battle was over, the evil thoughts in his body had subsided for most of the time, before he went to the young man in the temple to solve the remaining desires.

Qi Ye didn't know why he had to suppress himself.

He doesn't need to suppress evil, at best, the world is destroyed. What does it matter if he follows the funeral.

Cthulhu doesn't care about his life, he hates everything in this world.

But he thought of the picturesque boy in the temple.

If the world is destroyed, the gods will also fall.

Such a beautiful existence should not disappear into the world.

In Qi Ye's eyes, the light disappeared.

For him, in order to keep the Snow God from disappearing, this world has its meaning.

He still didn't know why he would be so special to the Snow God.

The Snow God was born to protect the world.

He seemed to be born to protect the Snow God.

Even if you forget your memory and draw emotions, such instincts are also engraved in the soul.

…

"That terrifying evil **** is here again!!" Under the ground, the remnants of the fierce beasts who felt the power of the summon shrank in fear and shivered.

After understanding that Cthulhu didn't want to take them out to make waves, and every time he summoned him, he would just beat them frantically to vent. The chance of rushing for the call at first became a ghost gate that every beast's remnant soul didn't want.

They are just a ray of remnant souls, they are no longer strong before they were alive, and they are not only for being beaten when going out.

"Who is going to change this time?"

"I'm not going, let Qiongqi go!"

"Go, Kui Niu, don't pull Lao Tzu into the water, Lao Tzu was beaten last time!"

No one wants to go up and beat.

A group of fierce beasts and remnant souls are consciously far away from the luminous summoning mouth, but a dragon is unaware of it, getting closer and closer there.

The dragon has no eyes and cannot see the surroundings.

The remnant souls of the other fierce beasts kept silent, and did not intend to remind them at all. The dead daoists are not dead and poor, and the evil dragons are summoned up, and they escaped a catastrophe.

…

When Qi Ye saw that the evil dragon summoned today was a blind eye, he lost most of his interest.

It's too weak. He has beaten the remnants of the ten great beasts in ancient times, and this dragon can't be ranked.

Besides, he was blind.

The remnant soul of the dragon sensed his breath, and suddenly the whole dragon became excited.

It said angrily: "Eyes...you dug out my eyes!"

The corner of Qi Ye's mouth twitched: "You died in the ancient times, and I was born in the recent ancient times. It is not a period. You have admitted the wrong god."

"I won't admit it! I won't admit your breath!" The dragon roared, "You killed me! How many thousands of years, endless years, I have been looking for the murderer who killed me and poached my eyes, that is You!! I'm going to kill—"

Qi Ye stepped on it with one foot and sneered: "Insane."

After being locked underground for countless years, the dragon was mentally ill.