"Hua'er, don't you want a date?"
The pervert hugged me gently, looked around, and asked, "Are you satisfied here?"
Compared with going shopping, eating, and watching movies, coming to this sea of flowers on the other side is completely beyond my expectation, and it is more of a surprise and joy.
I nodded slightly, and he hugged me contentedly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "There have been many things in the underworld these two days, so I haven't come to accompany you much."
His apologetic words made me quickly wave my hands: "Don't feel guilty, you have your responsibility to manage the underworld, and I also have what I should do now, which is to study and attend classes, I will not ask you to always be with me willfully of."
After I hurriedly finished speaking, I looked down at the flowers on the other side, where bright red flowers bloomed all over the field, and the swing was shaken by the wind.
"I'm very happy to be able to come here. I never thought that there would be such a beautiful place in the underworld."
The pervert took my hand and walked quickly towards the big tree, pressed his hands together, and let me sit on the swing.
I felt him pushing my back, the swing was swaying back and forth high because of his movements, and a gentle voice came from behind.
"Next time, in Yangjian, I will go with you wherever you want, anywhere."
I nodded. In fact, the connection in my heart has disappeared. The pervert brought me here today, and I let go of all the dissatisfaction and unhappiness in my heart.
In fact, as long as you feel it, it's fine. I'm not the kind of person who takes dating or something very important.
However, when I see other couples holding hands, I can't help but feel a little bit unwilling. It may be that my heart is causing trouble. This is human nature. If others have it, but I don't have it, I will feel envious.
It's normal, but the pervert quickly sensed my thoughts and brought me here.
I'm happy, if I'm being honest.
When the swing was at its highest point, I felt my feet swinging high. I closed my eyes and felt the peaceful atmosphere and the fragrance of flowers in my nostrils.
The pervert is attentive, he discovered my thoughts, but he didn't treat himself in a perfunctory way.
What the Bianhua flower represents in the underworld, I know very well in my heart, even my red jade bracelet has a carving of this flower, which shows its significance to the underworld and to perverts.
Now, he brought himself here, which is actually the best recognition for me.
I didn't go home that day, I sent a message to my parents, reported that I was safe, and then stayed in Huahai on the other side with the pervert.
"It seems that you have finished your business today."
I hugged my knees, sat under the big tree, blinked my eyes, and said to the coloring ghost, who knows, he shook his head, crossed his legs, and leaned against the tree.
"There are still a lot of things. Every day, official affairs pile up like a mountain. After dealing with this one, another one will appear. Especially recently, a very important order has been issued from above. I have to deal with it all night, and it is still endless. "
"so… "
He paused suddenly, and winked at me seductively, with mischievous eyes: "I missed work today."
puff.
I was still thinking, a few days ago, whenever he came back to me at night, he almost fell asleep directly, as if he was exhausted to death, it looked like he had dealt with a day's work, otherwise how could he be so tired.
Today I suddenly brought me to Huahai on the other side. I thought he had finished handling the matter, otherwise he would not have left a lot of work to play with me. I didn't expect him to say the words "skip work".
However, what I care more about than skipping work is what he means by "superior".
The pervert seemed to see my question, put his palm on the top of my head, rubbed it, and said frankly: "I am in charge of the underworld, but my existence is still the same as that of a god."
"People in Yangjian think that there are no gods in the world, because they believe in the so-called science, but it is not true."
He hugged me into his arms and said slowly: "There are gods in the world, and each god is in charge of a different area, has different levels of power, and has different responsibilities."
"But the existence of gods is to manage this world well. Whether it is the underworld or the underworld, they are actually for the good of the creatures in the world."
God, this is indeed a very mysterious word.
If I hadn't met a pervert, I would never have believed in the existence of ghosts in the world, let alone gods. This kind of person who only appears in religions and myths and legends would not be believed by anyone.
It's just that when I hear these words coming from the mouth of a pervert, I naturally believe them 100%, without any reason.
"So, there are still gods over you?"
The pervert nodded, and continued: "Yes, gods can also be divided into classes and levels. Above me, there are gods with greater strength, ability, and power than me. Give it to me."
His somewhat complaining tone made me laugh, I never thought that he would have such a side.
Leaning on his shoulder, I was a little puzzled and said, "Since you said that there are gods in the world, why have I never seen them, only you?"
"Silly girl, so this is fate."
I patted his thigh, and said with a smile: "Don't be nasty, let's get down to business."
The pervert pressed a kiss on my forehead, stroked my hair, and said: "Aren't there records of gods appearing in human legends and myths? Thousands of years ago, people did not have so much scientific knowledge. In order to live Going on, they pinned their wishes and beliefs on the existence of gods, and at that time, the gods they talked about were just their spiritual sustenance."
"Do you remember that metaphysical painter?"
He mentioned Roman Drizzt, and I nodded.
He continued: "At that time, a large number of people had the same spiritual sustenance. This kind of power is very powerful. Everyone has faith and hopes that God will bless them. At that time, various gods appeared gone."
I felt very miraculous, and suddenly, as if I understood something, I said: "I know! Now we can't see those gods because people are more willing to believe in science and don't want to believe in gods. The real things that appear have become legends and myths, right!"
The pervert touched my head and praised me: "Hua'er is very smart, she can understand everything."
"And the reason why I can see you is probably because of the dark marriage."
"actually not."
He said slowly, I look at the sky above my head, the beautiful light is constantly surging, no matter how long I look at it, I will never feel bored or bored.
"Many people still believe that people will go to hell after death, bad people will go to the 18th hell, and wicked people will never be reborn. My existence is more stable than some other gods, probably because, in their subconscious, they still Acknowledge my existence, the existence of hell." I agreed with his words and nodded.
This sentence is very reasonable. Indeed, many people have such an idea. Even if they think that there is no god in the world, they have a great attachment to the existence of "hell".
I tilted my head, stared at the pervert carefully, and even squinted my eyes. The pervert had been looking at the sea of flowers, maybe he was really uncomfortable being stared at by me, so he turned his head with a smile and stared at me affectionately : "Hua'er."
I opened my eyes wide and looked at his face that was slowly lowering towards me. I didn't know which muscle I had made a mistake, so I blurted out: "Are those gods as good-looking as you?"
He narrowed his eyes suddenly, and a light flashed in his eyes, as if to punish me, his lips took my lips fiercely, and suddenly, the familiar feeling of suffocation hit, and the moist heat continuously invaded the inside of my mouth Every inch is sensitive.
I was pushed to the ground by him, and those Bianhua flowers that were growing well were pressed under my body. When I was lying on the ground, the fragrance of the flowers became stronger several times in an instant, and it floated into my nose.
The pervert's lips moved down slowly and stuck to my neck, leaving blossoming plum blossoms on my fair neck with each stroke.
"Hua'er, you already have a husband, yet you still think about other men."
"I...how can I?" I panted and resisted.
He snorted, and kept playing with the softest part of my body with his big palm. He put his pretty lips next to my ear, and said seductively, "You're imagining the looks of those bastards."
asshole
My head was in a daze and I couldn't react at all.
"How about not giving you some punishment."
The pervert turned into a hungry wolf completely. When I was lying naked among the flowers, I felt the violent impact from under my body and the comfort that made my scalp numb. There was continuous joy, and tears of joy flowed from the eyes.
I was completely immersed in the world of the two of them. It's true that the pervert hasn't touched me for a long time, but I didn't expect that we would do this here this time.
Afterwards, I felt my body was wet, my waist was sore, and my legs were sore. I lay down among the flowers on the other side, panting heavily, and couldn't finish a sentence.
After waiting for a long time, I pretended to be angry and said, "I'm just curious about the looks of you gods."
"Do you know what the King of Hades looks like in the eyes of people?"
I sat up from the ground and made gestures on my face very seriously.
"It's just an old man with a ferocious appearance, pervert, you know? But you look so good-looking, of course I'm also very curious about your other colleagues."
"Someday, will you take me to meet them?"
Since lecherous ghosts call them "bastards", it can be seen that the relationship in private is relatively close, not very distant.
He stared at me with a smile on his face, and his eyes never left my face. I was talking vigorously, seeing him looking straight at me, I immediately lowered my head, blushed, and felt a little embarrassed .
"Forget them, this time I'll take you to see Black and White Impermanence, just this time I'm here with you, they've been wanting to see you for a long time."
Yes, black and white impermanence!
I mentioned this matter to perverts a long time ago, and this time I finally had the opportunity to meet them.
Hearing the pervert say that they are brother and sister, I can't help being a little curious, and more looking forward to it.
Thinking of the fictional black and white impermanence, with a long and red tongue, I can't help but tremble.