The Golden Finger Encyclopedia

Chapter 82: Adonis extra

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The morning sun and the refreshing morning breeze filtered through the diamond-shaped floor-to-ceiling windows and poured onto the white floors, coating them with a beautiful but not dazzling light golden glow.

A man with a handsome appearance as dazzling as a god was standing next to a table full of ingredients. His long and powerful fingers were kneading a ball of dough. His smooth movements not only did not detract from his grace, but made him look... More charming.

There was a gentle smile on his lips, and his expression was calm, as if he was conducting the most rigorous experiment.

This person is Adonis, and it has been almost a hundred years since he and Cong Sheng were together.

Adonis made breakfast and came to the two people's residence again. He walked gently into the room covered with plush carpets and looked at his lover who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Adunis moved even more gently, not letting a single sound come out, even He used the Lightness Charm to make his steps lighter and more silent than feathers.

Sitting quietly on the single sofa not far from the bed, Adonis posed and looked at his sleeping lover quietly, the affection and tenderness in his eyes filling the whole room.

Just looking at this person like this made Adonis feel happy.

When did you fall in love with this person? Adonis's memory began to return.

It must have been the first time they met. By a strange combination of circumstances, he had already fallen in love with the person in front of him. It was also that wonderful dream that made him care about the person - even though he later loved to play pranks. His lover had already confessed to him that the first time in his memory was just a dream spun by his lover.

However, Adonis is still grateful for this prank, because it will lead to their intersection later. Although his Asheng—Gavin told him that this was his nickname, and Adonis also liked this nickname very much, and always felt it was inexplicably caring and familiar—he always liked to ask what would he have done without the dream he weaved. Don't like him

Isn't that natural? How could he not like him? He loved Ah Sheng to the core. In those days when he thought he had lost Ah Sheng, he lived like a zombie. When he was holding Ah Sheng's 'corpse', he was already ready to follow Ah Sheng. If it hadn't been for him The system stopped him and told him that when he became the god of law, he would be able to tear apart space and go to the world of the dead, where he might find Asheng who became an undead.

With the support of this belief, he was able to pick himself up again, and then he practiced magic day and night, almost to the point of going crazy. If there was not a system bound to him that was always watching over him, he would You won't be able to upgrade to a level that others can't reach so smoothly.

It's no wonder that Ah Sheng always looks envious when he mentions his system. It's really that Ah Sheng's system is too screwed up. If it weren't for that system, he and Ah Sheng wouldn't have had the many hardships that followed.

Forcing Asheng to escape by death.

Thinking of this, Adonis darkened his eyes again, with a hint of danger flashing in his eyes.

However, when he saw the face not far away that he always looked at, Adonis immediately restrained his aura and made himself like a wisp of air. He would not let anyone notice that there was an extra person in the room. I wish to disturb my lover’s sweet dreams. He exhausted his Asheng last night. Seeing the dark green eyes and the unconcealed fatigue between the brows of the person sleeping on the big bed, Adonis felt a little distressed, even if they have been together for a hundred years. Even if he is gone, he still cannot get enough of this person.

Adonis looked tenderly at the person who was having a sweet dream on the bed, thinking about his new prescription for extending human life, and darkened his eyes again. Ah Sheng, who was still in the mage stage, did not have an infinite life like him. Ah Sheng could not stay with him forever, but Adonis was not worried. He and Ah Sheng were in the same quilt when they were born, and they will sleep together after death. He will never let this person leave him.

How could he be willing to let Asheng be lonely? Fortunately, the mage's lifespan was also very long, so he was not in a hurry. Compared to ordinary people who only have a hundred years, Adonis is not greedy.

"Well-"

A soft hum sounded, and Adonis immediately stood up and walked towards the bed. Looking at the sleepy, crystal clear purple eyes, Adonis couldn't help but kiss those purple eyes.

"I'm hungry."

Listening to Cong Sheng's hoarse and dry voice, Adonis quickly took out the honey water that had been prepared. At the same time, he picked up Cong Sheng and let him lean on his shoulders, and then began to feed Cong Sheng water.

"Drink some water first to moisten your throat. Breakfast is already prepared. It's the silver noodles you wanted to eat yesterday."

"Did you really do it? I was just saying casually."

Cong Sheng murmured in a low voice. Although it was in a complaining tone, the soft smile at the corner of his mouth could not be hidden.

Adonis looked at his duplicitous lover and smiled helplessly. The indulgence and doting on his lips was not like that of the serious and calm Lord Dharma God.

Watching Cong Sheng finish drinking the water, Adonis picked up the magic robe he made by himself and helped Cong Sheng put it on.

Since finding Cong Sheng in the world of the undead, and spending nearly ten years to find the materials to refine the body and reshape Cong Sheng's body, Adonis has almost single-handedly taken care of all Cong Sheng's food, clothing, housing, food, drink, and clothing. Adonis enjoys doing these things that may seem humble to others if done by human hands. He likes that the person in front of him is wearing the clothes he made, holding the staff he made, and eating the food he prepared. Everything on the outside is filled with his traces and aura, which makes Adonis particularly satisfied.

He really wished that Cong Sheng could turn into a chest pendant and wear it all the time, or turn into a miniature doll and hold it in the palm of his hand.

Even the blink of an eye felt too long for Adonis. He didn't want to lose sight of the person in front of him for a moment.

The aftermath of that 'death' was too serious for him. Even after being together for so long, Adunis still didn't dare to rest assured. Of course, this was only the first few decades.

His fear and anxiety had already been soothed by Cong Sheng's constant company. The reason why he still acted like he was still panicking in his heart was because he liked to see his lover care about him and was concerned about his 'problem' and indulged him in some ways.

For example, now—

"Hey, wait...wait...I just finished eating. I don't want to stay in bed today. I haven't gotten out of bed for ten days."

While Adonis kissed the lips he loved, he put his hands on the smooth thighs under the thin quilt.

"I'm enjoying my breakfast too."

"Adonis—"

"A Sheng, I had a dream last night, and I dreamed about what you looked like at that time. Don't leave me, okay? Let me make sure you are alive..."

"... It was just a dream... But I must get up in the afternoon, I have other things to do..."

"...Okay, afternoon..."

Cong Sheng, who was addicted to the tide of love, did not see the successful smile on the corner of Adonis's mouth buried in his chest. Of course, he might know it.

Love is about mutual indulgence and pampering. Does Adonis know about the helpless smile on Cong Sheng's lips

Only they themselves know these problems. There is still a long time, so we should not disturb the time that belongs to lovers.