He said lightly, but Tanasce knew that Yan Luo must pay the price.

As a god, excessive empathy with humans does not end well. The god of wisdom of Greece Pu Rommyus stole fire species for humans. The cost was that Zeus ordered that the liver was pecked by vultures on the Caucasus Mountains on the daytime, and it was not liberated until the fourth priest Herfistos.

"Don't worry." Seeing the distressed eyes of the teenager, Yan Luo laughed, "It's just a few thunders, not painful or itchy."

Tanasus: "..."

He didn't understand the meaning of pain and itch.

"Give." Yan Luo handed the roasted chicken wings to Tanasos.

Tanasus bit his chicken wings, watching the bonfire in the night reflecting Yan Luo Qingjun's eyebrows, a face that did not dye the dusty fireworks, and was concentrating on a skewed skewers for him.

Everyone was silent, and they sat in front of the tent side by side, giving up a bonfire in front of them, and eating and drinking together.

The corner of Tanasus was stained with oil, and Yan Luo took the Paizi to wipe him carefully, and his movements were soft and smooth. On the contrary, Tanasus caught off guard and stiff.

He didn't breathe, otherwise his breathing would be messy now.

Suddenly, Yan Luo said: "Meteor rain is here."

Tanasus turned his head up, and saw the thick dark clouds. The meteor was scratched through the night sky and reflected in his bright stars, which could not be distinguished.

The pupils flew across the meteor, beautiful and shocking.

"The fiber clouds are clever, the flying star hates, and the silver man crosses secretly. Jinfeng Yulu meets, but there are countless people in the world." Yan Luoran said.

Tanasus didn't understand, but it felt beautiful.

That seems to be the most difficult part of the East, the most difficult part of Chinese.

"Xu Lu." Yan Luo said.

Why do you want to make a wish?

Birthdays should be wishing, and meteors also want to make a wish.

No one can realize the wishes of the gods.

Thinking about it, Tanasus closed his eyes honestly.

I'm sorry for His Majesty Pluto, but he hopes that he can return to Greece later.

I hope that the baby in Venus's belly is very powerful, so that he will give birth to a while, and his task can be completed later.

I don't want to fall in love with Yan Luo, want to stay with him all the time.

Tanas opened his eyes and turned to see Yan Luo looking at him, as if he could understand all his eyes to make him panic.

He was about to avoid his eyes, and he heard Yan Luo's voice clear: "Little Death, I just may have a wish, I don't know if I can achieve it."

Tanasus replied absently: "It can be achieved."

He thought that Yan Luo's wish should be about Guotai people, the people of Cangsheng, and world peace.

Yan Luo asked: "Do you want to know what wishes I promised?"

Tanasus said, "Wishes are not spiritual."

Yan Luo refused to forgive: "However, only you can realize my wish."

Thanatos looked at him puzzled.

Yan Luo smiled and leaned closer: "The wish I made just now is—"

"Can I kiss my little Reaper?"

Thanatos's pupils shrank, and the galaxy-like pupils appeared a little helpless.

Yama looked straight at him, as if waiting for an answer.

Thanatos blinked slightly.

He nodded embarrassedly.

He didn't even want to shake his head in denial.

He was silent for a few seconds.

I closed my eyes.

Chapter 78 Good Morning

The night wind gently blew the boy's silver hair, the crackling bonfire jumped slowly, and the falling speed of the meteor seemed to slow down at that moment.

Thanatos closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled like a silver butterfly flapping his wings, revealing the nervous expectation in his heart.

Yan Luo raised the corners of his lips, leaned over, bowed his head slightly, and kissed the rosy lips of the young man.

A relative of Fang Ze.

Time stands still at this moment.

There was an unfamiliar touch on his lips, and Thanatos twitched his eyelashes, not daring to open his eyes.

There was no shortness of breath, no rapid heartbeat, and the instant red face was enough to say it all.

Yan Luo was not satisfied with a shallow kiss. After a little taste of the softness of the boy's lips, he pried open the entanglement of his teeth and tongue, and absorbed the sweet body fluid from the other's mouth. The god of death has no saliva, and only secretes a liquid similar to saliva, which tastes as clear as a mountain spring.

At first, the boy touched the foreign object that invaded his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then ducked as if electrocuted. However, the space was cramped, and he was quickly hooked to nowhere to hide, and he was entangled in inseparable. Thanatos wanted to dodge back, but Yan Luo held the back of his head and was forced to accept a deep kiss.

The advantage of not breathing is that no matter how you kiss, the little death will not be breathless, and the kissing time can be extended indefinitely, which is simply too bullying.

The already bright red lips were even more gorgeous, and the empty brain could no longer feel the passage of time, and Thanatos had to open his eyes.

Enough, enough.

Those deep eyes contained pleading, and the silver-white pupils stared at Yan Luo, fluttering his eyelashes from time to time, blinking at him like a star.

The meteors in the sky probably fell into the boy's eyes.

Yama mercifully let him go.

Time began to pass again, and the lingering just now appeared in the blank mind. Thanatos covered his mouth and turned his face, unable to say a word.

As soon as he was free, he got into the tent behind him and hid, daring to face Yama again.

Yama looked at the tightly closed tent and smiled, rubbing his lips with his fingers.

He raised his hand to extinguish the burning flame, cleaned up the mess, opened the tent and walked in.

Yan Luo was happy as soon as he entered - a small hill bulged out of the only quilt, and at first glance, the little death was too shy, and hid himself under the quilt to hide his ears and steal the bell.

Yan Luo walked over, trying to peel the boy out of the quilt.Being dragged by the horns, Thanatos was reluctant to show his face.

Yan Luo raised his brows and sighed like a worry: "What can I do? I only brought a quilt when I came out, and it was occupied by a certain little god of death. I could only sleep on the ground."