I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

One month ago, midnight.

Yun Xi had a high fever for the first time ever, and he kept talking in his sleep. His whole body was like a piece of melting ice, with water dripping all over the floor.

Yunze fed her some energy reagents and turned on the communication of the ring.

"You scared your sister, get back here."

The giant snowman on Hanji Star suddenly cracked, and a man in a white robe with gold thread patterns jumped out of it and stretched lazily.

He touched the jumping peeping eye and said helplessly: "I am going to suffer now..."

After returning home and having a brutal lesson, Yun Wang, with his face beaten into a pig's head by Yun Ze, sincerely held Yun Xi's hand.

"I was wrong little sister."

Yun Xi gritted her teeth tightly. Her temples were throbbing as she had learned the truth from her father. The feeling of being tricked made her want to eat Yun Wang alive.

It turns out that all along, they were just a brainless shell of a human body!

It’s just that Yun Wang gave himself consciousness, shared some power and genes, and made himself a clone-like existence, but the perception is the same.

Yun Wang said softly, "You also know that I am not in good health. What if I am ambushed and die?"

Yun Xi let out a deep breath and pressed the bump on Yun Wang's face hard as if to vent his anger.

"Why would you deliberately seek death?"

“They became dependent on me.”

Yun Wang recovered from his injuries and said slowly, "I can't stay there all the time to solve everything for them. I don't want to be in a zero-hour mission one day and then the country will be in chaos without its leader."

......

"Then why didn't you come back and tell me earlier? You made me sad for a month!" Qiang Di clenched his fists and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"No time. We have our own war."

Yun Wang pried Qian Yiming's hand open and pulled out the dagger, and the complicated emotions disappeared in an instant.

Qiang Di subconsciously wanted to ask who he was fighting with, but then he thought that he could not help in any way and it was useless to ask.

He walked into the living room where there had been no movement, and saw that there was an obvious fist mark on Shen Qiu's face and a cut on his mouth. It was obvious that he had been knocked unconscious while trying to do something bad.

Qiang Di carried Shen Qiu into the coffin, then took out his cell phone to contact Ji Yixiao.

He completely relaxed at this moment, and the depression and pain in his heart slowly dissipated.

Suddenly I thought of something. If the previous one was just a shell with a little power, then the real body would not be...

Qiang Di’s eyes widened as he was overwhelmed by the unfathomable strength.

"Yunwang...is this [you] a shell or the real body?"

"Shell."

Qiang Di leaned against the door, his eyes burning: "Change your original form and let me take a look."

Yun Wang turned his head and pointed at his own face: "Exactly the same."

Qiang Di sneered: "Who cares what you look like? I want to see the difference in strength."

"No."

"So mysterious..." Qiang Di stopped pestering and turned away.

......

Qian Yiming opened his eyes, looked at the person lying beside him, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously kissed the person's lips.

He held the hand that wanted to push away, interlocked their fingers, turned over, and gradually deepened the kiss.

The kiss made me feel a little suffocated, and my breathing became heavy, robbing the other person's mouth of the fresh oxygen.

Yun Wang turned his face sideways: "You are not dreaming, wake up."

"I know." Qian Yiming said in a hoarse voice. Dreams can't be so real.

He looked at Yun Wang, who showed no surprise, and asked tentatively, "You knew everything in the car that day, right?"

He stole a kiss from him.

Yun Wang agreed without saying anything.

"Why don't you make it clear..." Qian Yiming's voice choked with sobs.

Avoidance means rejection, and no one understands this better than him.

Yun Wang was silent for a moment and looked away: "I don't want our relationship to become awkward or alienated..."

The lips blocked all words, kissing and biting gently a few times before moving away.

Qian Yiming carefully touched Yun Wang's face, as if he was touching a rare treasure.

"I don't want to either. You're the only one I have."

Yun Wang had a complicated expression. He knew very well that anyone could move forward without him, but Qian Yiming could not.

He only has himself, he knows everything, but he doesn't know how to deal with this transcendent feeling.

"Can you give me five minutes?"

Qian Yiming hugged Yun Wang, his hot breath sprayed on his ears, and his tone was full of pleading.

"Five minutes are over, and we're back to being friends, okay?"

Yun Wang turned his head and gazed into those affectionate eyes. Those misty eyes were filled with him, and he nodded slightly unconsciously.

Qian Yiming kissed her, pouring out all his emotions at this moment.

No need to suppress, no need to endure, no need to be afraid of rejection.

He held Yun Wang's face and kissed his forehead and cheeks, his lips and teeth rubbing against each other.

Qian Yiming closed his eyes and calmly felt the soothing and precious touch, but when he thought of the rapid passage of time, he burst into tears.

At this point, the one-sided kiss was returned as a hand wiped away his tears.

Qian Yiming suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the trembling eyelashes in disbelief. The soft words in her mouth seemed to have hooked his heart, and the violent beating of his chest was about to burst out.

As their lips and tongues were moving, Qian Yiming subconsciously grabbed Yun Wang's clothes, entangled with them and grabbing each other.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Yun Wang laid down the soft Qian Yiming and wiped the moisture off his lips.

"Go to sleep."

Hearing this, Qian Yiming pinched Yun Wang's waist and pulled him in his arms, then leaned over to kiss and bite his neck.

Yun Wang held Qian Yiming's head against his, and said helplessly: "It's sleep, not sleep with me."

"Ah...oh..." Qian Yiming lay aside feeling lost and embarrassed.

After a moment, I could hear steady breathing.

Qian Yiming turned his head and touched the two lips that were hot from his kisses with his fingers, and his face turned red.

He carefully and slowly moved his arm, gently held Yun Wang's hand, and fell into a sweet dream...