The People Who’re Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead

Chapter 100

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That commissioner was an ordinary person who didn't open his eyes to the sky. Strictly speaking, only a group of masters were born with special skills in the mystic arts organization and could see demons, gods, and ghosts. The rest of the staff are ordinary people from different countries, and the positions they can hold are related to the seats of the faction in the organization.

For example, for the position of chief executive, only national factions whose seats are within the first three seats can participate in the election. This seat is replaced every two years, with the possibility of re-election, of course, depending on the specifics of the campaign.

This year just happens to be the year when the election is resumed, and the seminar has a considerable influence on the seats of various factions, so the fierce competition of this seminar is inevitable. Even some small countries have worked hard for this seminar to try their best to get a relatively good result.

Ordinary people can't see ghosts without special equipment. So the little brother who delivered to the door had a calm expression on his face when he saw the item on the handle in front of him and handed it out to the black-haired young man standing next to the door.

The only object he could see in his eyes was the young man, and he could not see another existence that was incorporeal to him. He glanced at him with a cold gaze, and this invisible thing was entangled in the young man. An intimate pose that hugs the waist from behind.

However, although he was invisible, the commissioner still felt a slight chill when he was glanced at, but he attributed this fleeting abnormal feeling to an illusion.

"Trouble you." After the illusion, the commissioner's younger brother smiled at him when he saw the comfortable black-haired young man beside the door.

After maintaining such a polite smile until he closed the door, Gu Da raised his hand and touched the place where ordinary people's eyes should be empty. What he touched was the long black hair of the ghost who put his chin on his shoulder. This crow feather-colored hair was not tied up, but was naturally scattered, but it did not make people feel scattered at all. Extremely supple.

The reason for this action is that Gu Yan noticed the change in the other party's mood. The other party doesn't like that someone is too close to him, and now he is not happy. But on the contrary, this little emotion is also very easy to appease.

"Qiu Qiu is good." Touching like this, when the other party raised his head, Gu Da's cheek was pecked and kissed again.

With the increase in the experience of the world, the possessive desire has become more and more profound. As the recipient of this deep desire like a bottomless abyss, Gu Yan's feelings about it are of course very clear.

Given that his lover always happens to be in the position of the villain boss who destroys the world, if this bottomless abyss cannot be filled, it does not seem unimaginable that these worlds will be destroyed.

But he didn't want to be the one to fill the abyss just because these worlds survived.

"It belongs to you, and will not be taken away by others." With those dark eyes staring at himself, Gu Yan lowered his head and opened the parcel in his hand, not noticing the dark and bottomless pair of His eyes blinked quickly after he said that.

Some vague memories reappeared without warning, but disappeared too quickly to be captured. Just hug him tightly, the ghost with a morbid beauty because of his pale complexion hugged the black-haired young man who said what he just said to him, squinting his eyes slightly while feeling the warm body temperature.

stolen by someone...

Why do I feel that I have experienced such a thing, even if I don't think about it, the dull pain from my heart can't be erased.

Once... Someone stole his most important treasure. Although he tortured the man to death in the end, the stolen treasure could not be found.

The first and only time that important things were lost because they were not protected well. At that time, he waited for a long time, but he never got the person he wanted.

It is a very happy thing to be able to wait. Unconsciously, he hugged the young man who was looking at the two items tighter and tighter. When the young man turned to look at him with doubtful eyes, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the young man's lips very slightly.

I can see that the doubtful eyes quickly turned into helplessness and connivance, so Xie Gre stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it gently before removing his lips.

How strong is this sense of happiness, to the extent that it can keep his heart beating...

Ghosts can have entities, but they don't have body temperature and normally don't have a heartbeat. A heartbeat is necessary for a living person, but not necessary for a ghost.

Many new ghosts who have just died will deliberately keep their heartbeats because they have not yet broken away from the concept of being a living person, but after a long time, they will slowly let go.

It is not normal for ghosts to have a heartbeat. They are no longer alive, so there is no need to deliberately maintain this illusion to deceive themselves. The heart beats from fresh to silent and cold, and it is difficult to be moved by foreign objects. This is something that many ghosts will experience.

The reason his heart kept beating like this was because, when he thought about or saw the young man in front of him, he would want to live. It is also because of that sense of happiness, which is the same as the body temperature he is currently in contact with, like the incredible light that exists in the black abyss, under which no matter how cold things are, they will collapse.

"I like Ayan." As soon as he finished saying this sentence in a low voice, the master of the ghost realm, who hugged the young man tightly, frowned slightly and changed the sentence on his own: "It's not liking, it's love."

is love. This word is more appropriate, Xie Ku narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and rubbed the young man's neck in a gesture that made the young man in his arms feel like a big cat.

It belongs to him, just hold it tight.

It's like being clinging to a big cat and acting like a spoiled child, Gu Da's heart really feels this way now. It's also very sticky, which makes people have the unscientific illusion of having a cat on their body.

Although it is impossible to know what kind of mood changes his lover has experienced, but the other party has experienced some emotional ups and downs just now, which Gu Yan can easily detect.

"I also like Qiuqiu." After pausing to read the invitation letter that had just opened, Gu Da turned his head slightly and kissed back on the ghost's forehead with a low body temperature, and bent his brows: "Well... it's not liking, it's love. "

Deliberately responding with the same sentence, Gu Yan then kissed the other person on the forehead when he saw a flash of bright light in the dark eyes staring at him, as close as an abyss.

My lover is very good at coaxing, of course, this coaxing is not coaxing, but sincere.

So then, under the influence of his lover's pecking and kissing from time to time, Gu Yan had difficulty reading the content of the invitation letter, wrote down the useful information in it, and Gu Yan casually placed this invitation letter on the table.

The invitation letter only informed him to become a participant of this seminar, but the actual admission certificate was the Somite card in his hand, which was his work permit.

It is not too much to describe this black crystal card as thin as a cicada's wings, but the surface is very smooth, and there is nothing smeared with black paint. If you say it is a 'work permit', no one will believe it.

In the invitation letter to him, there is one more explanation about this work permit, but as the author, it means that Gu Da of course does not need to read it.

It is nothing more than that there is a compression chip in the crystal card, which records the corresponding identity information, and this work permit exists as a pass at the same time on various special occasions.

The so-called special occasion also includes this seminar.

"When I went, what did Ayan want me to disguise as?" Xie Gui asked in a low voice when he pecked and kissed the young man's earlobe.

There will be many people who recognize his face at the seminar. Of course, Xie Gui knows that if he appears with this face, it may scare a few living people with unhealthy hearts to death.

But if he wanted to disguise himself as something else, Xie Ji still wanted to use a face that the youth would like, so he asked now.

For some reason, when he heard this question, he thought that his lover had been waiting for him in this world for a long time, and Gu Yan couldn't help but recall the other world where he also made the other party wait for a long time.

"...Eli." What kind of disguise, Gu Da was pushed by the memory to say the name in a low voice.

That Hetis, when his Qiuqiu was in that world, had been waiting for him to go back. The difference in time flow between worlds allows Gu Yan to see each other quickly when he enters the next world, but in the previous world, the time the other party experienced while waiting was real.

The appearance of this name made Xie greedy slightly stunned. He was calling him. In his subconscious instinct, Xie gree knew this.

Across time and space, something in the vague memory about the world seems absurd to appear in cognition. But no matter how absurd, Xie Kui agrees that it is all true.

In other worlds, if he ever existed in other worlds, he must have loved this person as deeply as he is now.

"Eli--" The tone of this voice was obviously different, and Gu Da was actually stunned. The silver hair and the beautiful pale green vertical pupils in front of him made him unable to react.

Along with the clothes, they were also changed into a cold black military uniform. The cold and handsome face of the silver-haired officer and the rigorous military uniform will show a sense of ascetic beauty.

"Yeah." The silver-haired officer responded in a low voice, his pale emerald vertical pupils stared at the young man, and then there was a very rare and rare smile on the corners of his lips, which were pursed thinly.

It is a very happy thing to be able to wait.