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Chapter 70 Are you treating me like a bone?
Chapter 70 Are you treating me like a bone?
At this moment, I have been waiting for hundreds of days and nights.
I betrayed the gods, so the gods will no longer allow me to set foot on his territory. This is the punishment I deserve, and I don't feel wronged. But really... it's been so long, so long that I'll forget, this mountain was once for me to conquer at will.
It's been a long time since I set foot on the snow-capped mountains. The breath of the mountains, the touch of the snow, the frozen surface, and the ups and downs of the mountains like veins. Nothing has changed, and everything makes me miss them.
I kissed the ground, touched the solid surface with trembling hands, and wanted to feel more, but the gods pulled me up from the ground and pulled me up the mountain somewhat roughly.
"Wait..." I haven't done such strenuous exercise for a long time, I can't bear it, and I beg the gods to slow down my movements for me.
The god looked down at me condescendingly, caressed my cheek, and made a low "um" sound from his throat, as if he agreed, but the momentum of pulling me all the way up did not diminish at all.
I realized that this is a god who is merciful on the surface, but is actually cold and fierce.
My stomach was churning and my legs were cramping. I bit my lip, and the cold wind blew my eyes into tears that fell from the end of my eyes.
"I've never known what kind of person you are..." The god kissed away the tears at the end of my eyes, perhaps because my embarrassment aroused pity, he eased down and was no longer so tough.
"You have too many flaws, and your disguise is not careful enough." In the blurred vision, the gentle eyes of the gods were mixed with a bit of hatred, "But I still... can't extricate myself from you."
Reaching out and wrapping my arms around his neck, I pressed my sweaty side face to his cheek, rubbing it obediently and nostalgically.
"I love you..." I swore my loyalty to the gods, "I will only love you for the rest of my life."
So, you can also love me with confidence and give everything to me.
"Love me?" The god seemed to be bewitched.
I kissed his lips and said, "There is no one who loves you more than me in this world."
The gods fell silent. Maybe he was moved by me. In order to reward my piety, he turned into a cold wind to wrap me tightly, supported my body, and took me to the top of the mountain very quickly.
I screamed because my brain went blank due to the lack of oxygen. I struggled to breathe, but not much oxygen got into my lungs.
Dying, really dying.
But after finally being able to come back and regain the qualification to set foot here, it is impossible to stop even if he dies.
I resisted my instinctive fear and hugged the god in front of me even tighter.
I thought I would reach the top of the mountain in one breath, but I didn't expect the gods to place me so close to the top of the mountain.
I opened my eyes in confusion, and the gods had retreated.
"Sang Nian, this is the last chance I'll give you..." He made a rather scary opening statement, which made me nervous, "If you still have something to hide from me, confess it now. After tonight, I will I won't turn over the old accounts, and I won't be angry with you for it. But if you choose to continue to hide..."
He didn't go on, but anyone with a little brain can understand what he meant.
Confession is lenient, resistance is strict. If I choose to hide it and one day he finds out the truth, even if he can't extricate himself from me, he will never continue to indulge me. Relationships need to be maintained, and trust cannot withstand consumption. He can forgive me once, but that doesn't mean he can forgive me for deceiving me again and again.
I'm not stupid, I know he's giving me opportunities, time and time again.
Biting my knuckles anxiously, thinking for a moment, I revealed to him a little bit of my meanness.
"Your previous job... I lost it. I bribed the dean not to hire you..."
The handsome god took my hand and took a big step forward. In my exclamation, he asked calmly, "What else?"
"I asked Zhou Jiyu to teach me...how to 'capture' you and try to manipulate you emotionally."
"I've been looking for someone to follow you for three years... Every week, she will send your whereabouts to my mailbox."
"I thought about imprisoning you by my side, making you a dodder who can only depend on me..."
"The apartment I lived in wasn't renovated at all... It's all my excuse for approaching you..."
"The medicine is for anxiety... I have been in a nursing home for three months without any news..."
It was a mess, topsy-turvy, and said everything that could be said, even the grievances with Shi Hao that had nothing to do with him.
And every time I confessed something, the gods would lead me one step closer to the top of the mountain like a reward.
"Anything else?" he confirmed to me.
I shook my head, trembling that it was gone. I will be his devout believer in the future, how can I dare to hide something?
Taking off the fingers that were touching the teeth for me, the god kissed my sweaty forehead and praised softly: "You did a good job, Xiao Nian. Very good."
The words like a curse penetrated into the ear canal, and the body shuddered, unconsciously interlocking with the god's fingers.
Why at this time...
Well, he definitely did it on purpose.
I'm going crazy, I can't calm down at all, my heart is going to explode, I know that these are the things I can't stand the most...
As if being injected with strength, I began to actively ask to move on, which was a world of difference from the way I started to resist wanting to rest after taking two steps.
Even the gods were a little surprised by my positive attitude: "Do you like it so much?"
I didn't answer, I just stepped forward and hugged him tightly, urging him to hurry up.
"Do you like it?" The god changed his previous temperament and stubbornly asked me to express my position.
I tightened my arms, my cheeks, eyes, and ears were hot, and even my brain seemed to be boiling, unable to think well, and was burned into a paste.
"like……"
Once you exit, you can't stop.
"like you……"
I like him everywhere, and I like him so much that I just want to turn into a cocoon, be with him forever and ever, and bury them deep in the ground. Like him, like his kisses, like his touch, everything about him, I like it.
He couldn't see the expression of the god, but from the point that he immediately turned into a gust of wind and brought me to the top of the mountain before I could react, he should be quite satisfied with my answer.
The speed was so fast that I felt like I had been on a roller coaster ten times in two minutes, each time diving straight down from the highest point.
I was completely down, paralyzed, and lay on the top of the mountain with no strength in my body. The god kissed my cheek lovingly and rubbed my forehead affectionately. He was so happy that I could return to his arms again, and that I once again conquered the snow-capped mountains he transformed into.
He made no secret of his love for me, and he almost branded me the words "God's favorite mortal".
"How are you?"
Closing my eyes, I lengthened the sound of "um".
I just wanted to express that I was fine, but to the gods it seemed like a kind of acquiescence.
Climbing a snowy mountain, mortals will be tired, but gods will not. After a short rest, he had another plan to do it all over again.
I couldn't fully appreciate the joy of mountaineering before, or the strong self-esteem made me refuse to admit that I was addicted to it. But now it is different, I have completely understood the meaning of "conquest" - when I conquered the snow-capped mountains, the snow-capped mountains also conquered me.
There will be no more conflict, and you can do it again as many times as you want. Thinking of this, took the initiative to send out an invitation.
"I want to do it again..."
Then there are the second and third. I wanted to cooperate in my heart. After all, this was the first opportunity to express myself under the throne of the gods. However, I was not physically strong enough.
Sure enough, I still can't, I can't climb up, let me rest...
As a result, the gods dragged me back and forced me to keep pushing me forward.
"Do you hate it?" The god slyly asked me a tricky question when I was at my weakest.
I treat you like this, do you hate me? Are you lying to me when you say you like me?
Because I once said "hate", even if I add a million "likes" later, I will doubt the credibility of those likes. The snow mountain god who has always appeared in front of people with a cold temperament is actually a vengeful and careful guy in his bones.
"...not annoying." I gritted my teeth.
The wind and snow happily danced around me, stepping on the snow, making a crunching sound.
"real?"
After waiting for a while, without waiting for my answer, the god commanded the wind and snow to burrow into the back of my neck in dissatisfaction, leaving pain marks on my flesh.
I had no choice but to give in, let go of my teeth and shouted in a brokenheart, "Really, really!"
"Shh..." The god covered my mouth and whispered softly against my ear, "be quieter, don't scare the little animals."
Then you just let me go and don't pester me to ask this or that?
He murmured in his heart, but he still obediently did not make any more noises that would disturb the small animals. Even at the moment of joy as he reached the top of the mountain, he obediently covered his mouth and only dared to let out a small hum that escaped from his throat.
After three climbs, the god was finally satisfied and allowed me to sleep in the arms of the mountains.
I was so exhausted that I almost rolled over and lost consciousness.
Who is the person who hasn't had a good rest for days and nights?
Blinking sore eyes, he woke up with pain all over his body. Judging from the sunlight shining in from the skylight, it was at least nine or ten o'clock. I was alone in the whole attic, and I didn't know when Ji Chenfeng got up.
The air conditioner emits a low-frequency running sound to take away the summer heat. Both the body and the bedding were dry and refreshing. Obviously, Ji Chenfeng had done a perfect aftermath as before.
Stiffly got up, put on the T-shirt and pants placed at the end of the bed, felt a pain in the shoulder when raised hand, looked down, the ugly brand on the shoulder was all red and swollen, and there was a bright purple tooth mark on the outermost circle. .
When I touched it, I hissed in pain, and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy, Ji Chenfeng, really likes to re-mark his own marks on my scars.
Turning his head to look behind him, he only saw that a cigarette scar on his lower back was also left with a tooth mark. Don't think about it, there should be his bite marks all over his back.
Obviously the same year as me, why is it the same as a dog? Are you treating me like a bone?