It turns out that the little death god eats like this.

He really missed so much before.

Thanatos blushed even more embarrassed when he heard Yama's words.

Yan Luo teased him again: "I didn't expect to see the skeleton, but I saw your appearance first. The skin of the little death is as beautiful as the bone."

If Thanatos was still drinking water, he would probably spray it out on the spot.

...how to mention the skeleton again! It's not over yet, is it?

Thanatos's face couldn't be more red, he held back for a long time, and stammered: "Please, don't say such a rude thing."

"Sorry?" Yan Luo, who knew the book and was polite, said in confusion, "Am I not complimenting you?"

Thanatos: "..."

It suddenly dawned on him that it might be a cultural difference.

"The skeleton is my body," he explained blushing.

He was embarrassed to say the rest, and let Yan Luo figure it out for himself.

Fortunately, Yan Luo is very smart, although he didn't react immediately when he heard it, but seeing the little Death God's ashamed expression, he understood after a little thought.

The skeleton is the body of the little death god, and the skeleton is not clothed. He proposed to see the skeleton of others, which is equivalent to seeing the nakedness of others...

Hmm...that's really rude.

Yan Luo coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention and made you abrupt."

Thanatos's voice was barely audible: "No, it doesn't matter."

Yama's next question was so smashed that Thanatos couldn't wait to find a crack on the spot to get in.

While drinking water, Yan Luo frequently looked at his black robe, his eyes almost staring out a hole in the robe.

Thanatos gets goosebumps: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, but still expressed the doubt in his heart: "Then are you wearing clothes under your robe now? If you don't wear them...cough, I can give you a few."

Since he had no other clothes except a black robe when he turned into a skeleton, maybe he also had no clothes when he turned into a humanoid?

Thinking that the little death god might have nothing under the black robe, knocking on the door late at night to go into battle in a vacuum... Yan Luo quickly poured himself a large gulp of water to cool down.

Too angry, drink more water.

Thanatos: "..."

What the hell is this question that Yan Luo asked.

Was this what he had in mind when he had been staring at his black robe just now?

The god of death was extremely embarrassed.

In order to justify himself that he was not a rogue god who knocked on people's doors without his own clothes, Thanatos got up expressionlessly and untied his black robe, and put it away.

The silver-haired boy was dressed in luxurious and elegant ancient Greek costumes. His neck, arms, wrists, and ankles were all covered with gorgeous silver ornaments. A silver snake-shaped leg ornament wrapped around his snow-white calf. The slender waist is surrounded by a silver belt, which is cold and noble. He stood in front of the window, his body covered with the moonlight through the window, his pearly eyes drooping slightly, sacred and inviolable.

Godly boy.

It is clearly the beauty of the world, but he prefers to hide in the darkness and endure countless ugly and malicious speculations.

Yan Luo smiled and said, "It's so beautiful."

"..."

That cold and pale boy quickly turned into a mature shrimp.

Yan Luo found that Little Death was easily shy. In the few minutes from the door to entering the room tonight, he blushed several times, and he was almost never in vain.

Is it like this every day?

Thinking of the little Death God hiding in the black robe, who pretended to be calm and noble and glamorous on the surface, but in fact his whole body was red and shy at every turn, and Yan Luo was so cute that his heart trembled.

Have another glass of water now.

Being with the little death is a waste of water, he is too easy to get angry.

"Thank you little death for treating me as a friend." Yan Luo said with a smile, "I am honored."

If you can make the little death be willing to take off the black robe, that is to treat him as a friend.

Treat Yama as a friend.

Thanatos bowed his head.

... not really.

I want to make Yama as my boyfriend.

But he didn't dare to say it anyway.

Moreover, he had to first know what the relationship between Yama and Jade Emperor was.

If they really get back together, he can't go to the side.

"What about the guest who came today?" Thanatos asked.

"Is he your friend too?"

Thanatos felt that his question was already very casual and side-by-side, so that Yama would not see anything.

However, with Thanatos's autistic and estranged character, it is abnormal and deliberate to be able to take the initiative to ask a stranger.

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes. Is the little god of death interested in the Jade Emperor?

Impossible, the eyes of the little death can't be so bad.

"No." Yan Luo replied immediately, "I'm not familiar with him."

Thanatos asked again: "Is that your former love?"

Yama:"???"

"Why do you think so?" This thought was so ridiculous, Yan Luo couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know what Thanatos was thinking.

Of course, it's what Mommy said.

Thanatos did not confess Meng Wan, after all, he was the first to inquire.When Yama really investigates, he will find that he cares too much about Yama.

Yan Luo is very keen: "Who told you?"

The little death is cute and simple, and the interpersonal relationship is so simple, so there will be no such complicated ideas.Only his subordinates can gossip like this.

Meng Wan is the most suspect.

Thanatos was silent.

Yan Luo said sternly: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, what do you want to know, I'll just tell you."

"Solemnly declare that I and the Jade Emperor are innocent and have nothing to do with each other."

He didn't think it was necessary to talk about Chen Zhi's rotten millet.

But if the little god of death misunderstands that he has an affair with the Jade Emperor, then the matter is not good, and it must be explained clearly.

So, in Yama's mouth, Thanatos heard a completely different version.