[MTL, BL] Reincarnated As The Spirit Behind The Male God

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This sentence is too tyrannical, a little pretentious, and a little bit second, anyway, it doesn't sound like a normal person can say it.

Lu Wei wanted to laugh a little, but when he opened his mouth, his heart was sour.

He knew from a young age that he was not smart enough, and if he wanted to not be hated by his parents, he had to learn to be obedient, not to ask too much, and not to cause trouble for everyone.

Being well-behaved and worry-free is his advantage, and the only quality that people like.

Of course, over the years, he has maintained this quality, even Aunt Cui only knows that his lacrimal glands are well developed, and he has not worried too much.

But since he became the spirit behind the male god, he has been causing trouble and quarreling with him very much. Although the plagiarism scandal is not his responsibility, he has been full of heart since he saw that Weibo post. perturbed.

For fear that Yan Jinyang would feel tired and disgusted because of this.

The male god told him with practical actions that the other party not only absolutely believed in him, but also protected him unconditionally.

Even if this sentence sounds like bragging, this certain tone is inexplicably reliable.

The crying couldn't help leaking out of his throat. First it was a whisper, and then it got louder and louder. Finally, he couldn't bear the grievance.

While crying, he waved to Yan Jinyang: "No, I'm fine woo woo woo, I'm not crying woo woo woo..."

Although Yan Jinyang couldn't see his tears, he could hear him sniffling. water sound.

Different from crying Cecil a few days ago, Lu Wei's tears this time have a kind of venting meaning, like accumulating huge grievances.

Because the filter was too thick, Yan Jinyang selectively forgot it, and the little guy didn't seem to endure it before.

Feeling distressed and distressed, but facing Lu Wei's tendency to cry down the Great Wall all at once, Yan Jinyang is a little numb.

"Don't cry, Yuanyuan, did I say something wrong? You tell me, I can change it."

Lu Wei squinted his eyes and looked at him with tears in his eyes. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He hugged him into his arms and patted it, the man who was at a loss and strong and calm, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Uncontrollable sobbing mixed with light laughing sounds, crying and laughing, looked like a total lunatic.

Yan Jinyang: ?

"I'm sorry Brother Yangyang, it's just that you were too reliable just now, I'm a little happy." Are you

crying with joy?

Yan Jinyang didn't ask this question, just raised his hand and touched the top of his smooth head, holding it down and shaking it: "If you have any problem, just tell me, I don't feel trouble, really."

"I believe it. , I just feel that you have helped me so much without conditions, and I will cause trouble..."

"Who said I am unconditional," Yan Jinyang reached out, trying to pinch his nose, but when he raised his hand, he found that there was nothing on the human skeleton. The nasal cartilage, at the position of the nose, has only a triangular-like cavity.

So he stretched out two fingers, slightly apart, and under Lu Wei's gaze, he poked his fingers in the nostrils bit by bit, shaking it gently: "If you feel embarrassed, just draw illustrations for our studio, I think the outsourcing company's paintings are not as good as yours, and the fees are too expensive."