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

"Why don't you wear the clothes I bought for you?"

Qian Yiming rummaged through the brand new trendy clothes in his closet and picked out one he liked.

"Don't fit? Don't like it?"

Yun Wang thought of what Ji Yixiao had said before, and his expression became a little unnatural.

"Uh-huh."

When Qian Yiming saw Yun Wang like this, he knew he didn't like him anymore, so he planned to take Yun Wang to a clothing store and let him choose by himself. He would only be responsible for paying.

"Let's go to Sikong City and have a look. There are a few new restaurants near the central tower."

"Okay." Yun Wang's eyes brightened.

He thought of the prosperous area of ​​Sikong City, looked down at his simple and shabby clothes, and finally picked up the fashionable clothes and went into the bathroom to change.

Ji Yixiao is not a normal person. It's okay to listen to his nonsense, but it would be bad if he was blocked from the restaurant because of his clothing.

Time passed by little by little, and the bathroom door slowly opened.

A trendy man with handsome features and sword-like eyebrows came up to Qian Yiming with an unruly smile on his face.

After changing his clothes, Yun Wang inexplicably wanted to dress up. He thought Qian Yiming would praise him, but the latter pursed his lips and reached out to take off his clothes, without a trace of surprise on his face.

"What are you doing?" Yun Wang quickly covered his clothes.

What Ji Yixiao said was indeed true! If a man gives you clothes, you have to take them off with your own hands!

too weird!

"It really doesn't fit." Qian Yiming frowned, feeling that the sacred image in his heart had been polluted and revealed vulgarity.

He paused, staring at the well-proportioned figure, and immediately realized that it was not a problem with the clothes.

"Can you return to your original appearance?" Qian Yiming raised his hand and rubbed Yun Wang's face with his fingertips: "If you wear a mask, no one will recognize you."

Yun Wang took out a pile of exquisite human skin masks from his body and placed them neatly on the bed.

"You take your pick."

Not only clothes complement the person, but the person also needs to match the clothes. If a person is not good-looking, he will not have the temperament even if he wears gold and silver.

Yun Wang didn't want to admit that he was ordinary and didn't like others verbally attacking his appearance, but that was the fact.

He is a human being, and as a human being he looks at faces, and as a human being he will also feel inferior.

"I don't want to pick, none of them look good, I just want to look at you!"

Qian Yiming sat on the edge of the bed and started to throw a tantrum, bending and stretching his legs and flapping them around.

“Okay, okay…” Yun Wang turned sideways and took off the mask.

Qian Yiming immediately stopped playing rogue, and hugged Yun Wang with a smile, looking up, with an obsession in his eyes and a pious tone.

“You are like God…”

Hearing this, Yun Wang smiled and ripples began to form in his heart.

"Have you seen what God looks like?" Yun Wang said with a smile.

"Just like this." Qian Yiming tightened his arms and buried his face in Yun Wang's waist and abdomen.

Yun Wang gently pushed it away: "God is not in human form. If you really see one someday, you will be scared."

Qian Yiming was completely confused: "Is there really a God?"

He always used it as an adjective to describe a sacred, unique, inviolable, and inviolable charm.

Yun Wang suddenly started talking to him seriously. Qian Yiming's heart began to beat fast and his body tensed up.

"Humanity's understanding of God is nothing more than immortality and eternal life."

Yun Wang sat down next to Qian Yiming and said, "God is above human beings with absolute power, looking down on all living things. He can control the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers at will, and can easily change the fate of anyone. Life and death are all in the hands of God."

"That's it..." Qian Yiming was fascinated.

"According to this statement, there are many gods in the universe." Yun Wang said indifferently: "The God of Plague, the God of Primordial Desolation, the God of Destruction, the God of Evil, the God of Taboo..."

Having said this, Yun Wang stood up and raised his voice unconsciously.

"To them, humans are nothing more than slaves, playthings, and auction items. Nothing is more interesting than playing with a highly intelligent race. This gives them great satisfaction in their sense of superiority."

Yun Wang leaned down and looked Qian Yiming in the eye, his eyes sharp and filled with pride.

"[God] thought it was ridiculous for an ant to try to shake a tree, but they forgot that the ant is poisonous."

Qian Yiming stared at the lips so close to him, subconsciously tilted his head to kiss them, lightly touched them, then kissed them again, gradually getting harder.

His fingers gripped the man's throat, closing the distance between them, their breath entwined.

Yun Wang suddenly felt helpless and didn't know whether Qian Yiming had listened to him.

He straightened his neck: "Aren't you going out to play?"

Qian Yiming was still not satisfied. He swept his tongue across her thin, red lips, his eyes tinged with lust.

Yun Wang bit the soft object that invaded his mouth, and Qian Yiming's eyes instantly became clear. He lowered his head and raised his legs awkwardly to suppress his obvious desire.

"Wait a moment..."

Yun Wang noticed Qian Yiming's embarrassment: "I'll wait for you outside."

"Um…"