Take a bite of the godly male protagonist, ugh! Love Brain Eat

"A man who looks like you but has a completely different personality has approached me many times, and you are so calm."

Fu Yuan tilted her head to look at him, smiling slyly: "When did our Doctor Yan become so generous?"

The teasing in her tone was so obvious, how could Yan Yan not hear it? He raised the corners of his lips slightly, took the blanched beef rolls out of the pot again and put them into Fu Yuan's bowl.

"It's not magnanimity." The man looked at her and said slowly, "If possible, I really want you to have only me in your world, and your sight and all your attention can be on me."

"But my Huahua is smart, kind, and pretty. It would be strange if others didn't like her. So, if it's care and help without any malice, there's no need for me to obstruct it."

Fu Yuan was stunned by the man's words, and looked at him with that strange yet familiar look.

He called her Huahua.

It’s not like he hadn’t called her that before. Ever since he found out about his past life, he would occasionally call her that.

Fu Yuan thought that he was secretly jealous of Yan Jiuting, so he had to call him by the same nickname that the other party had used, and he would definitely not lose out.

But...something seems wrong.

Ever since the man said those words to comfort her last time at the hot spring villa, she had been vaguely aware of something.

The face in front of her was clearly that familiar face, but it seemed to be getting further and further away from the Yan Yan she first knew.

Their eyes met, and the man looked at her so gently, giving her enough time to think and react.

Fu Yuan was suddenly certain, and her voice trembled as she spoke: "Are you..."

She was so shocked that she couldn't even finish the question.

Fortunately, the man seemed to understand her turbulent heart at this moment, and responded softly: "Yes."

Do you remember everything?

Yes.

Fu Yuan's eyes turned red without any warning, and her eyes became moist in an instant.

[God is above, Fu Guang has indulged in lust, today I will abolish my godhood, remove my god bones, remove myself from the god register, and willingly endure ten lifetimes of suffering and death in exchange for being with Fu Yuan for one lifetime.]

That tall and majestic figure and those firm words seem to be still vivid in my mind.

What should she say?

I want to ask him if he has suffered a lot, if it hurts to have his divine bones removed, and if it is worth it.

"Don't cry." Yan Yan smiled and leaned over to wipe her eyes. "Eat first. Only when you are full will you have the energy to cry."

As soon as he said this, Fu Yuan's sad and heavy mood suddenly dissipated by more than half. She said dissatisfiedly: "Shouldn't you comfort me and stop me from crying?"

"Crying is a normal way for humans to vent their emotions. Crying occasionally is good for your physical and mental health." He explained to her in a serious tone, "So you can cry."

She didn't want to cry at all now, so she just stared at him: "When did you remember it?"

Yan Yan said, "The second night after we went to Fuxi Temple."

So early...

"In fact, before that, some images had appeared in my mind intermittently, but I could never connect them together."

But Fu Yuan suddenly fell into a coma and turned into a demon. He looked at her who was unconscious and listened to her low mumbling. Then the obstacle that had been blocking his way seemed to suddenly dissipate, and all the puzzles and answers emerged in his mind one by one.

He has been wandering in this world for thousands of years. Although he has suffered endless hardships and has not had a good ending, the final outcome is still in his hands.

His little flower has grown a lot and has become more determined and brave.

At least in this life, she would no longer retreat in fear because of her identity, but would choose to come to him actively.

This was achieved at a heavy price, and everything was done in accordance with the rules and regulations. From then on, no one could separate them for any reason.

Fu Yuan looked at the man's gentle eyes that showed confidence, and suddenly remembered something.

She frowned and said, "I came to this world suddenly, and that lousy immortal inexplicably told me to do ten thousand good deeds. Did you know about this?"

"That is the Immortal Lord Siming, who used to be my chess friend."

He is the most strict and old-fashioned god in the God Clan, and he controls the fate of all living beings between heaven and earth. Just by writing a few words with the pen in his hand, he can easily change a person's destiny.

But Sima Ming has always been impartial and never shown favoritism, and this was the only time.

"They want to lock you up for ten thousand years, thinking that by then I will have successfully survived the catastrophe and returned to the God Clan, and you and I will never see each other again."

The man chuckled. "It's just that they underestimated me. Even if I have experienced tribulations, I must have made full preparations before making this decision."

Therefore, in Sima Ming's fate book, the word "ten thousand" was crossed out and changed to "one thousand". A thousand years later, she will reappear in the light of day, regain her freedom, and meet him again.

And in hell, she is secretly protected by Mu Chenyuan who holds the divine artifact Sun Pearl. Not to mention the evil spirits who covet her power, even some evil guys from the God Clan cannot get close to her and hurt her.

He had made full preparations and had arranged everything long ago.

As for those ten thousand good deeds.

"No matter in which life my Huahua is, she is always so stupid that it makes me feel sad." He sighed, looking very helpless, but he was completely unable to do anything about her.

"You regained your freedom, but you have no thoughts but to die with me. If you don't use me as bait, how can you live well?"

It has to be said that doing good deeds to offset sins is quite reasonable.

In addition, there will be a man who will have a miserable ending in every life because of her, which is enough to make Fu Yuan confused and make her more and more convinced of this.

She stared at the man silently for a long time, thinking that he was really cunning.

Gentleness and harmlessness are just appearances. He is meticulous and meticulous, and has planned everything without making a sound. No wonder Mu Chenyuan always says that he is an old fox.

"Now that you remember everything, what should I call you from now on?" Fu Yuan held up her chin and looked at him, "Yan Jiuting, Fu Guang, or Yan Yan?"

“Is it too strange to call your partner by his or her first name?”

The man laughed softly, looking at the pretty girl in front of him with a bit of mischief in his eyes: "In the past, you should have called me husband, but now, you call me hubby."

Fu Yuan's face suddenly felt hot.

Yan Yan is the most gentle and gentlemanly, but after recovering his memories of his past life, Yan Yan is no longer just a gentle and gentleman. No matter whether it is Fu Guang or Yan Jiuting, she is always the one at a disadvantage.

No, she didn't want to lose: "We haven't even gotten married yet, how can you call me that!"

"Besides, you won't even let me sleep. You're still a man who doesn't belong to me, and you want to trick me into calling you... You're dreaming."

She said the latter part of this sentence in a low voice. After all, there were a lot of people around her and she still had to save face.

"I see." Yan Yan nodded in understanding, then smiled and leaned forward and said, "Then I'll let you sleep tonight, okay? You can do whatever you want when you get back."

“……”This trick doesn’t work anymore!