So on a certain street in S city, people can see a running woman, she runs very fast, like an agile leopard, no one knows what she is looking for, her eyes are firm, her steps are steady, Her eyes scanned the pedestrians one by one.
After running for more than half of the street, for an entire hour, there were fewer and fewer people on both sides of the street. There was a forest of sycamore trees in front of me. I don’t know who broke the lamp. It was dark, and I could only see a few A few passing figures.
She slowed down and walked in.
Of course she didn't know that there are often some gangsters stealing and robbing in this underworld. It is a rare unsafe area in S City, and most people would rather detour than go here.
After walking a few steps, I heard the conversation of several men in front of me.
"Damn, what is this man doing, cosplay? Hahaha."
"Do you think that wearing a black cloak and holding a broken scythe is the god of death? It's so funny!"
"Short oil, he still dares to despise us, brothers, beat him!"
Lu Yiqian's eyes quickly adapted to the darkness, and he saw six gangsters not far away surrounding a tall man in a black cloak.
With such a close distance, the terrifying dark aura on the man in black is so strong that even the space is affected.
Of course, those punks didn't feel it at all.
Lu Yiqian only felt that he was plunged into great joy, and there was a big hole in his heart, which was being quickly filled.
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"You ants, retreat quickly, or you will die under my sickle, and you will never recover." The man's voice was extremely magnetic, but ruthless, without any emotion, but he was indeed overlooking all living beings from above.
And this man, who is the master of thousands of worlds, is indeed qualified to look down on the sky.
Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Yiqian was even more excited.
He was just ahead, so close to her, so close.
"Death." She softly called out the name that was always on her mind.
The God of Death's body shook suddenly, he didn't care about his aloofness and ability, and there was only one person in the sky and on the earth.
He who had never known fear, did not dare to turn around, fearing that what he heard was an illusion. How many times he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he had encountered such an illusion.
He knew the bone-destroying desire to miss someone, but this time, it took an extraordinarily long, extraordinarily long time.
Therefore, he dared not look back.
"Death, it's me." But the voice called again softly.
He turned his head abruptly, and saw the person standing in front of him, smiling so real, he was stunned.
For a moment, thousands of thoughts went straight to my mind, and Si Lian turned into colorful fireworks, blooming in an instant.
"Master... Master." He called out with certainty, he was familiar with her soul, her voice, and everything about her, and he could feel her keenly despite the vicissitudes of life.
This person is his master and his lover.
You can't lie to him, and you can't be wrong.
"Master!" He pounced like a phantom, holding Lu Yiqian tightly in his arms, greedily feeling her, embracing her with smell, sight, feeling, body and mind, and everything.
Originally, he was still thinking that after a while he would be able to fight against the restrictions of the gate of reincarnation and find his master. The gate of reincarnation restricted his abilities too much, otherwise he would not have waited until now. But thinking about it every day is like ten thousand ants eating one's heart, and enduring one more day is torture.
Fortunately, fortunately, he met her, his master.
"I miss you so much, Master."
Facing such a god of death, what else could she say? She was the only one in the golden eyes that he could see, and there was a strong and indelible love there, and the stunning face that only she could see was flushed with excitement, even though he tried his best to conceal it, it was still unmistakable.
She hugged him back and murmured, "I'm back, I'm back."
The two hugged and hugged each other, both couldn't help themselves, each wished to integrate themselves into the other's breath, there were only two people left in the world.
The Grim Reaper carefully held Lu Yiqian's face, stared at it obsessively, and couldn't help pressing his cheek against it.
This post was out of control, and the fuse in her heart was ignited, and her eyes were aimed at her lips.
So he carefully stretched out his tongue and licked it, and seeing that the master had no intention of objecting, he boldly put his lips on it.
A long-lost strong current instantly hit his body and mind.
First, he licked and kissed around the lip line, and then carefully opened her lips, savoring her sweetness, becoming more and more fascinated.
Lu Yiqian smiled secretly, her god of death, unexpectedly knew that she had taken the initiative, and was still so enthusiastic.
But between them, the dominant power has always been in her hands, and this time is no exception.
Pressing the back of Reaper's head, Lu Yiqian hooked his still bewildered tongue, squeezed it into his mouth, and started searching around.
"Uh... um..." Reaper moaned twice, his body was a little weak from being kissed.
He only felt that his master hooked his tongue, making his mind confused, and a series of tingling currents followed.
It was like thunder from the sky stirring the fire on the ground, arousing his deeper desire.
Just as the god of death closed his eyes slightly and was immersed in the kiss of both sides with his face blushing, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
"Damn it, what are these two doing, what is it about the master of death, playing a dress-up game?" A gangster said out of dissatisfaction with being completely ignored.
Are you mistaken, the six brothers are still watching from the sidelines, okay? The threat from the gangsters has not been lifted yet, okay
The kiss was interrupted, and the Grim Reaper turned his head murderously.
This time, even the stones could feel the killing intent, how could a few punks bear it, they were so scared that they fell to the ground, trembling constantly.
They will never forget the fear of dying!
Lu Yiqian smiled slightly, held Death's head in his hands and said, "It's thanks to a few people that we can meet, isn't it?"
The god of death looked at the smiling master, no matter how angry he was, she was the only one in the world who could easily change his mind, and he was willing to listen to her in everything. (to be continued)