[BL, MTL] Anti-God (Quickwear)

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"Yu Ze, you are really good."

Uno looked at Yu Ze quietly with his eyes down. There seemed to be blood flowing in his scarlet pupils, which was shockingly obscure. He slowly removed his right hand that was holding the other's shoulder and covered Yu Ze's thin lips, because at this time, the man didn't want to hear Yu Ze's clever sophistry at all.

Unuo was too clear. He knew that as long as Yu Ze opened his mouth, he would be soft-hearted no matter what the other party said.

"It's not that you don't know that you want to kill me. After all, you are always rational." There was a little mockery in Uno's low voice. He was originally a man who came out of the bloody sea of Daoshan. How could he not feel the occasional fear of his lover? Even Yu Ze's own unconscious murderous intention was clear.

Yu Ze has always been suspicious and sensitive. If he hadn't seen through this boy's soft-heartedness and persistent over and over again, I'm afraid he would have ended up with Pan long ago. The gods were all on Yu Ze's expulsion list, and there was nothing wrong with his own little ghost repeatedly killing him. Not to mention him, even Uno himself wanted to get red of Yu Ze more than once.

He also resisted love.

Unuo is usually ** unruly, but in the end, he chose to make concessions again and again. So he put his dagger on Yu Ze's body, not only because he didn't want to know the whereabouts of the little ghost, but also because he was stated that I gave my life to you.

Yes, if Yu Ze wanted his life, he didn't have to calculate at all, just take it directly, so when Yu Ze asked him if he could make his weakness public, Unuo agreed without thinking. He doesn't care whether the gods will continue to believe in him or the possible attacks of mortals. In fact, he doesn't take these seriously at all.

Because, ah, there is only one guy in the world who can kill him, Yu Ze from beginning to end.

But his precious little ghost, the little ghost he cherished so much, in the end, he only thought about self-destruction. If he had known this, what was the point of him repeatedly restraining his crazy and cruel possessiveness? He knew that Yu Ze was sometimes vulnerable and ridiculous, and he could not afford the hostility and resentment of the whole star for 30,000 years.

He has done so much and compromised so much, not to finally get a walking dead immersed in obsession.

"How dare you... How dare you?!" Uno whispered over and over again, and his eyes dangerously wrapped around Yu Ze's throat. If it hadn't been for Pan to point out Yu Ze's calculation, Uno really didn't expect Yu Ze to be so decisive.

"You choose to put your reason at the highest point, so tell me... where do you put me?" Uno's last hoarse question made Yu Ze's pupils suddenly tighten.

There was no reprimand or anger in the man's dull voice, but a bone-chilling coldness. His hand covering Yu Ze's thin lips also couldn't help but relax a little because of the depression.

"Uno, I've thought about it." Yu Ze couldn't help closing his eyes, and finally he opened his mouth.

"It is because of you that I chose to carry everything."

Yu Ze paused for a moment, as if he was remembering something.

"You know very well that I was born in the slum. The reason for the death of my parents is also very simple. There is no ups and downs of revenge, but it is just because of poverty. I seemed to be eleven years old at that time? I can't remember clearly."

"If I hadn't had a sister to take care of, I might have embraced death long ago. But in the end, I survived. I survived alone and learned to cheat, learned to calculate, and learned to compete for profit. Of course, I also learned what responsibility is and persistence.