Eros is hedonistic, which can still be understood, but he shouldn't "pleasure" himself. As a result, he provokes a domineering god of war, and he is also pitted.
Shang Ke was taken to the Temple of War again, and he could probably already predict what would happen next. He decided to turn passive into active, hooked his neck while the mask was lifted by Sa Ya, and blocked his mouth before his volcano erupted.
Saya was stunned, and stood stiffly in the temple, allowing Shang Ke to attack his lips. The four lip flaps fit closely together, tossing and sucking, exchanging each other's breath and body fluid intimately.
Saya's body gradually softened, he supported Shang Ke's waist with one hand and the back of his head with the other. A stream of heat swept through the body, turning into endless desire, consuming the reason of the two.
Shang Ke's clothes fell to the ground, but his body was pressed against the wall by his teeth. Saya used his instant clothes removal skills again, and took out the naked Shang Ke from the clothes that were in the way.
It is still possible to put on the animal skin skirt with lightning speed. The so-called loser does not lose the battle, Saya is still well-dressed, and he can't be compared.
Sha Ya was no longer satisfied with the simple movements of his lips and teeth, and began to attack other parts.
Although it was his first time, he had lived for so long, and he was familiar with things like making love. The only thing missing is practical ability, especially no concept of foreplay, acting on instinct.
Shang Ke's animal skin group did not have any defensive power, and was directly driven by him without leaving any room.
Shang Ke raised his head, and he was interrupted by his next action before he could let out a cry of pain.
The continuous sound of impact sounded in the temple, accompanied by heavy breathing, as if being in the flames.
Not to be outdone, Shang Ke tried his best to keep up with his rhythm, but in return he received a more intense attack.
In a daze, Shang Ke was turned in a different direction and endured a strong invasion from his back.
The enchanting animal skins blocked the close position of the two, and only the skirts could be seen rising and falling, looming...
The physical strength of the gods is comparable to that of human beings. Their desires are primitive and direct, and they enjoy the collision of the body and the fusion of the soul. The divine power surged, surging all around, causing the nearby gods to fall into chaos.
After an unknown amount of time, Shang Ke fell asleep in exhaustion. The exhaustion of the gods stems from the consumption of power, and Shang Ke's recent accumulation of faith power can be considered to be fully explained to Saya.
Saya propped his forehead, lying lazily beside Shang Ke, stroking his fingers back and forth on his back, his eyes wandering across his bruised skin. Gently turning him over, Saya leaned over and kissed his lips lightly, staring at his sleeping face, the satisfaction and joy in his eyes almost overflowing.
This man belongs to him.
Saya felt like the missing piece had been filled.
However, he did not forget the guy who tried to get his hands on Shang Ke.
Saya's eyes slammed, and the next one disappeared in the temple.
Three days later, poor Neil was still imprisoned, lying upright on the ground, his face covered by fallen leaves, or whether there were insects crawling over. Fortunately, this is in the wilderness, otherwise I don't know how many people will be watching.
At this moment, the airflow shook, and Saya appeared in front of Neil, staring at him condescendingly.
"Master God of War, where did I offend you?" Neil smiled bitterly.
"Uno is mine." Saya said five words with a strong possessiveness.
Neil looked surprised: "You and the little mask..." He didn't realize it, this is unscientific! He is a god of love!
"I'll only say this sentence once. Next time I see you attack Uno, don't blame me for being rude." Saya warned coldly.
Neil's expression was a little distorted, and he asked, "Did you do it with the little mask? Did he do it voluntarily?"
"Of course." Saya was decisive.
"Impossible!" Neil blurted out, "I clearly put him and..."
Speaking of this, the voice suddenly stopped, and Neil realized that this matter must not be said, otherwise he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around. He felt that the little mask was definitely not voluntary, because he led the red thread to Itamo. The gods are not easy to be emotional, and it is impossible for the little mask not to be affected by the power of the god of love, giving up Itamo and falling in love with Saya.
More importantly, if he is in love with Itamo, Neil still has a chance, but if it is God of War, he is basically out of the game! So in any case, Neil hopes that Shang Ke's emotional object is Itamo rather than the God of War.
"What do you want to say?" Saya stared at Neil, feeling that there was something wrong with what he didn't finish.
"I want to say, without my strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't fall in love with you." Neil changed his words in time.
"Just take care of yourself, I don't need your intervention in my affairs!" Saya waved his hand, lifted Neil's ban, and then turned and left.
Neil jumped up, moved his hands and feet, then flashed his body, and teleported towards the palace.
He felt that it was necessary to remind Itamo and let him take the initiative, otherwise his man would be taken away...
When Shang Ke woke up from his deep sleep, it was already two days later, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Saya sitting beside him with a disheveled shirt.
Shang Ke got up from the bed and found that his strength had recovered a lot, but the traces on his skin had not disappeared. These traces carry the breath of the god of war, and I am afraid that they will not be eliminated within three or five days.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be awake, Saya reached out and took him into his arms, lowered his head and bit his lips to wake him up.
Shang Ke glared at him, he didn't want to leave another mark on his lips.
"You're staring at me." Saya's expression was serious, but his voice showed a rare ease.
Isn't it obvious
"I allow you to stare at me." Saya said again in his indomitable tone.
Rare! Shang Ke glared at him again.
Perhaps the world's Saya was only just tempted by him, but for Shang Ke, this man was his lover for several lifetimes, and he was so familiar with it that he was not restrained in front of him.
Under his fiery gaze, Shang Ke neatly put on his clothes, waved his sleeves, and left the Temple of War gracefully.
Saya: "..." Maybe it's time to give him a class on etiquette, he doesn't seem to be conscious of being a God.
But thinking about it this way, Saya didn't want to restrict him too much. He liked the way Shang Ke was relaxed and comfortable beside him.
At this time, he caught a glimpse of the mask that was thrown aside, his face sank, he picked up the mask and disappeared into the temple.
Shang Ke just returned to his courtyard when he heard someone calling him from behind: "Uno."
He turned his head, saw Itamo, and smiled at him naturally.
Itamo looked blankly at Shang Ke.
"What's wrong?" Shang Ke paused, raised his hand to touch, and realized that he seemed to have forgotten to wear a mask.
Shang Ke doesn't know what kind of shock he gave Itamo when he smiled back just now.
Before that, Itamo had thought about countless possibilities, but it was not until he saw the real face under his mask that he realized that his imagination was so boring.
There are many beauties in this world, but Itamo is the first time I have seen a person who is beautiful enough to make people feel happy from the heart. His eyes and his smile are like a sea of flowers in the sun, dazzling and full of vitality.
Itamo felt that his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and the previously hazy feelings became extremely real at this moment.
The change of faith is but a moment.
Itamo was completely unaware that at that moment, he had changed from a believer of the god of war to a believer of the evil god.
This change was not only felt by Shang Ke, but also by Saya who came later.
He stared at Itamo coldly, and no god would like a man who betrayed his faith. Besides, his converted beliefs also carried his love for Shang Ke.
Saya walked to Shang Ke's side, wrapped his arms around his waist, and helped him put on the mask with the other.
Itamo's eyes flashed slightly, and he bowed to Saya.
This mortal is no longer his follower, and Saya's salute to him is completely indifferent.
At the same time, Shang Ke felt that the familiar aura on Itamo gradually disappeared, replaced by the power of faith from the evil god.
From then on, To Shang Ke, Itamo was only his follower, not someone close to him with the aura of the god of war.
Shang Ke's closeness to him comes from the aura of the God of War on him. When this aura is gone, it naturally loses its appeal. Itamo would never know that his love for Shang Ke became the reason for Shang Ke to distance himself from him.
Of course, it's still okay to be an ordinary friend, but Saya, who knows his heart well, probably won't give him this chance.
At this moment, Saya suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction. In the clouds, a god was watching them. When Saya looked over, the god didn't dodge, but directly met his gaze, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at the same time.
[Long time no see, God of War.]The God of War received greetings from the other party.
[Why spy on my territory for no reason, Your Excellency Death?]This deity turned out to be the god of death who rarely shows up, the deity in charge of death.
[Just curious, don't care.]The God of Death's gaze slowly moved to Shang Ke who was beside Saya.
Shang Ke seemed to feel it, and was about to look over there, but was blocked by Sa Ya.
An interesting smile appeared on the face of the Death God: [I never thought that the mortal enemy more than a thousand years ago has become a friend now, oh, to be precise, it should be a divine companion.]
[This matter has nothing to do with you.] Ares responded coldly.
[I have no interest in who you have sex with.]The god of death turned to Fengdao, [However, the evil god can never be your subordinate god.]
[Why?]
[He belongs to the dark realm, how can the god of the dark realm surrender to the god of light?]The death god's tone revealed murderous intent, [God of war, you can enjoy fish and water with him to the fullest, but I don't allow you to take him as your own.]
Saya's anger is high: Dare you want to share it with Lao Tzu!