Falling In Love With The Grim Reaper

As soon as Reaper came downstairs, he heard a loud noise behind him, followed by screams of panic as people fled in all directions.

When he looked back, the ground was bloody and bloody, and the weeping man he had seen outside the ward just now had turned into a pool of bright red mud.

It was a swift suicide.

the second.

This is the associated dead of the second fairground incident.

It was already dark, and the downstairs of the hospital was full of people. The nearby police box was dispatched quickly and began to investigate the matter.It's a sleepless night in a hospital.

The soul eater who was still shaking upstairs had slid down the surface of the building, devouring the fresh soul that was still standing there dazed in one bite.

"I will accompany you, and I will accompany you when you die."

"Wait for me, Muran, I won't leave you alone even if I die."

The memories belonging to that person before death are being continuously used from the belly of the Soul-devouring Beast. The Soul-devouring Beast opened its mouth cutely. These memories and sounds are like a belch after a human being is full, and must be punched out. Only comfortable.

Seeing the God of Death looking at him, the Soul-devouring Beast trembled again. It thought it was impolite to offend the God of Death, so it quickly closed its mouth and rolled away.

Through questioning by the police at the scene, insiders revealed that the deceased had a good psychological quality and was Bai Muran's suitor.After Bai Muran was in a car accident, the hospital issued several critical illness notices, but he didn't show any signs of asking for death together. This kind of thing happened suddenly, it was more like a joke made by God.

The Grim Reaper knew that it was no coincidence that two amusement parks in a row were associated with the dead.

If there is no miscalculation, then there will be the third and fourth playground related dead.

The most important thing is - Chi Jiayan is also one of the protagonists of the playground.

The consequences of resetting the timeline do not seem to be as simple as imagined.

For this kind of event, death cannot be arranged randomly, it must be executed in order, and the god of death needs to find the law.

He immediately got in touch with the fate chart, but no matter how he checked it, the fortune chart's calculation of the result was "null".

While returning to Chunnan City, he opened the death log stored in his consciousness.It's a pity that all the information about the quasi-dead in the future timeline is gone, because of the rewriting in the future, all the new information appears in the death log.He couldn't remember the names of those people, nor the date of birth and address of those people, only their faces.

Fortunately, there is Chi Jiayan who can draw beside him. Because he has not received professional training, not to mention how accurate the shape is, but the expression is unique, which makes people know it at a glance.As long as the faces of those people are drawn, plus the soul-devouring beasts all over the world, there is no need to worry about not being able to find the key figures in the incident.

He will peel back and forth, looking for patterns, until he is sure of the result.

He didn't allow Chi Jiayan to die unnaturally this time.

It was already late at night when we returned to Chunnan City, and the house was very quiet, except for a light in Chi Jiayan's room.

Reaper walked into the room and saw Cang Feng transformed into a large black wolf lying on the bed, Chi Jiayan curled up into a small ball and slept on Cang Feng's body, wearing only short sleeves and underwear, sleeping soundly.

The weather has turned cold, and the temperature brought by Cangfeng's fur makes the temperature just right. Chi Jiayan is wrapped in fur, so he won't catch a cold.

The Grim Reaper looked at him quietly for a while to confirm that there was no black aura of death on him, and then he was a little relieved.

"Blue Wind." He whispered.

The huge wolf obediently turned into a golden afterimage. It reattached to the black robe of the god of death, and even walked around on the black robe, changing to another totem, as if it wanted to ask for some praise.

Chi Jiayan heard a voice: "Brother?"

The voice was drowsy, full of sleepiness.

Reaper reached out and touched his head, his eyes became softer: "Go to sleep."

Chi Jiayan closed his eyes, his mind was still not clear, but he still had some thoughts: "Brother, are you tired, let's sleep together."

Death said: "I don't need to sleep."

"But I'm cold." The person on the bed hugged himself with his hands, and he felt the coolness when the blue wind left.

This is similar to the baby's search for a sense of security and warmth in the mother's womb, which touched a soft piece of Death's heart.

The mask standing by the bed made a slight sound again.

The god of death didn't even look at it this time, he already had a weakness anyway, it doesn't matter if the mask shattered into spider webs.

Perhaps, as Eros and Lu Cheng said, being a god of death does not require ruthlessness and lovelessness.He is strong enough, he is no longer the young Ling Xiao who needed a mask to protect himself.If things really develop in a bad direction, Chi Jiayan's remaining lifespan will be unknown, and he should cherish the time that this child is still in the world with him.

The god of death subconsciously suppressed the frost and snow breath on his body, and replaced it with a body temperature similar to that of a human being.He scooped up the man with his long arm, and looked down again, the man in his arms was sleeping with stretched brows, bright red lips, sleepiness seemed to be able to infect him.

There was light under Chi Jiayan's collarbone.

It turned out that he tied up the small golden bottle with a red thread and wore it as a personal accessory.

Sensing the gaze of the God of Death, Chi Jiayan closed his eyes and reached out to touch the small bottle on his chest: "What is this?"

He heard Venus say that it was "his happiness", but he didn't quite understand it, he just thought it was very beautiful.

Reaper: "...nothing."

"Can you give it to me?" Chi Jiayan's nasal voice was a little cute.

Reaper: "No."

"Then I won't return it." Chi Jiayan squeezed the small bottle tightly, this was his happiness!

The Grim Reaper didn't take him seriously: "..."

The house was quiet again.

"May I... kiss you?"

Unexpectedly, Chi Jiayan had already opened his eyes, and his dark pupils were shining brightly at him.

Death frowned.

It seems that twice in a row, Chi Jiayan cried after he kissed him.

He wasn't sure if this kind of behavior was liked by Chi Jiayan, maybe not everyone's thoughts were exactly the same, and he thought it would be a bit painful for Chi Jiayan.

Death's brief silence made Chi Jiayan blush.

However, he has always been thick-skinned and bold. Before, he dared to deliberately cut off the power to show up naked, and now he doesn't want to back down.

Compared with Death God, his life is too short, there is no reason not to take the initiative.

"It takes a kiss to get to sleep," he said again, boldly, like that.

"Will you cry?" Death asked.

Chi Jiayan understood what he said, and was immediately embarrassed: "...I really didn't do it on purpose the last few times, really really didn't!"

The god of death lowered his head, and gently held those two lips.

Originally, he wanted to just touch him, but Chi Jiayan wrapped his hands around his neck and began to kiss back.

The young man's waist is soft, and his slender and naked legs are stacked together. It stands to reason that it should be an extremely attractive picture.

He tried his best to express himself, but the god of death only kissed his lips gently, and seemed to have no interest in other places.The deeper the kiss, the more obvious the changes in Chi Jiayan's body became. He was panting a little rapidly, his body was hot, and his heartbeat was so loud that death could hear it.

"I like you." Speaking of this matter that the other party has seen through for a long time, Chi Jiayan's eyes were full of steam, "Brother Lingxiao, I like you."

In the silent night, this confession came suddenly and clearly.

The expression on Reaper's face remained unchanged.

He looked at the young man in his arms, with complex emotions in his heart that he couldn't discern.

Eros said he had spontaneously induced love, and perhaps this is what love feels like.

From Yan Ling's 27 years old to five years old, then to 13 years old, and then again, he inadvertently gave too much attention.Perhaps this feeling appeared when Chi Jiayan was 27 years old, but he didn't realize it.

"Do you like me too?" Chi Jiayan looked at him expectantly, his drowsiness disappeared, "Are we falling in love?"

Chi Jiayan is not stupid, he had already guessed a general idea before, such as why the god of death couldn't attack him, such as the brutal forced kiss of the god of death, he just couldn't believe it.Without confirmation, Chi Jiayan couldn't feel at ease.

The Grim Reaper couldn't remain unmoved in the face of such eyes.

Finally, he complied.

"Ah."

Chi Jiayan exclaimed and hugged him: "I guessed right! Brother! We are in love!"

Reaper was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lowly.

It turns out that this is about love.

Holding hands, hugging, and kissing are already the standard manifestations of falling in love.

Hearing the laughter, Chi Jiayan quickly let go of him, his eyes widened: "Brother...are you laughing?"

Reaper himself didn't realize that he was laughing.

This strange expression appeared on his face, and it was fleeting, leaving only the afterimage of the slightly curved lips.

It seems that he has never smiled since he can remember, because there is nothing in the world worthy of his knowing smile.

If it were in the past, God of Death should feel deep self-blame for his momentary relaxation and smile. He is strict with himself, adhering to the idea that pleasure and comfort will make him vulnerable, and he firmly believes it.

Now he has no regrets.

"Really." The God of Death said lightly.

Chi Jiayan looked dumbfounded: "Brother, you look so pretty when you smile—"

Kissing the forehead of the person in his arms, the god of death said: "Go to sleep."

Chi Jiayan pouted: "I'm so excited that I can't sleep now."

"I need your help tomorrow." The god of death patted him lightly, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

When Chi Jiayan heard this, he obediently closed his eyes. He was very happy to help!

"Also, the bottle can be given to you, and the contents inside must be returned to me." Death paused and added, "...you don't want to know why."