Song Qinqing was crushed by Yi Heng.

Although this posture was not intentional, the two of them just wanted to hold the note, and their bodies collided unknowingly, resulting in this result.

But such a posture is ambiguous after all.Especially since the relationship between the two of them is already blurred, being so close is fatal to them.

This kind of fatality lies in the fact that one step closer is to cross the boundary.

Take another step back, and it seems that all previous efforts have been wasted.

Song Qinqing stared at Yi Heng's eyes, and from those dark purple eyes, he saw himself holding his breath and nervous.

He rested his head on the tiles beneath him, his neck stiffened.

Now he is in a passive position, if he takes the initiative to raise his head, it must be due to his will.

But Yi Heng's position is high, if he wants to bow his head, he can have many excuses.

For example, the arm is out of force, such as gravity.

Will Yi Heng make excuses?Will Yi Heng come closer?

Yi Heng, what will you do?

Song Qinqing stared blankly at the man, her eyes unconsciously slipped from her eyelashes, bridge of nose, to those beautiful lips.

Yi Heng's lips are not dark, they look like his own temperament, indifferent and alienated.

Perhaps because of the push-up posture, the man's lips were slightly congested with blood, and they became a bit seductively rosy.

The more Song Qinqing watched, the more she forgot to breathe.

The momentary distraction made his mind a mess.

He saw Yi Heng's upper body leaned over, and suddenly moved an inch closer.

He gasped in surprise.

Yi Heng's eyes seemed to glance at the lips of the servant below him, but his eyes flickered so fast that they almost just slipped by.

Afterwards, the man bowed his head, spraying warm breath on the side of the boy's nose.

This person, does this person want to...

Song Qinqing was so nervous that she closed her eyes, as if waiting for a trial, waiting for something to happen.

Then, he heard the man chuckle, his voice slightly hoarse, "What are you expecting?"

Feeling being teased, Song Qinqing opened her eyes, bit her lower lip tightly, and said vaguely, "How can I expect?"

"I'm just taking something, why are you closing your eyes?" Yi Heng's eyes were filled with a smirk.

Song Qinqing became dissatisfied, dissatisfied with Yi Heng's playfulness, and also dissatisfied with her own expectations just now, she lowered her eyes to excuse herself, "I want to close my eyes, so I did. What's wrong?"

"Then if I want to kiss you, can I do it directly?"

"what?"

As soon as Song Qinqing raised her eyelids in surprise, she saw Yi Heng lowered her head and quickly pecked his lips.

Different from this man's hard and violent appearance, Yi Heng's lips were actually very soft.

Although it was just a quick touch, the gentle touch left on Song Qinqing's lips could not go away for a long time.

Song Qinqing felt as if her lips had been electrified. She was so numb that she couldn't regain consciousness for a long time. After a long time, she stammered and asked, "You, do you...have a headache?"

"You still have the heart to worry about this?" Yi Heng's eyes gradually darkened, and unfathomable love rolled in those unfathomable eyes.

After saying this, the man bowed his head again and kissed him forcefully.

It was a deep kiss.

That was their first kiss.

Song Qinqing felt like she was riding a floating boat. Only by climbing up the man's back with her arms could she regain some balance.

He could feel the other party's urgent request, and at the same time, he was panting impatiently because of the effect of the brain nail.

They didn't separate temporarily until the severe pain tore Yi Heng from the young man's lips.

Yi Heng sat up, covering his head to get used to the headache that hadn't appeared for several days, but with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he was willing to suffer from the headache.

Seeing the other party's brain attack again, Song Qinqing sat up panting slightly, and was about to care about the other party's situation.

He noticed the note in his hand first.

Yi Heng's hand has clearly touched it many times...

But it is still in Song Qinqing's hands.

Recalling the sweet kiss just now, Song Qinqing's face was red and hot——

And it's for getting something...

It's not the purpose at all!

……

The years are quiet and good, which is a hopeful wish for Eros.

But to the Grim Reaper, it was like a wishful thinking dream.

Sweet days always pass quickly.

Just like the atmosphere that Song Qinqing gave to lovers when she was the god of love, people are always addicted to it, forgetting the things around them and ignoring the passage of time.

But as Yi Heng said, still water runs deep.

The underworld has lost a gray judge, and it is impossible for Pluto to just let it go.

Earlier than expected, Pluto left the customs early.

The exit this time, which is the supreme authority that controls the law of death in the world, has brought unprecedented natural disasters to the city where Song Qinqing lives——

Have you ever seen, summer and winter?

It's clearly summer in the northern hemisphere, and it's clearly getting hotter...

But after a rain, the whole city suddenly fell into extreme coldness, like the winter nights in the Arctic Circle all the year round.

It happened that only this city fell into an abnormal climate.

This sudden temperature difference made urban residents hard to guard against, and many people with weak immunity caught colds just like this.

If it weren't for the urgent intervention of the first-line gods in Shengshenyuan, there would probably be a new type of influenza spreading again.

Although he has not received any news from Pluto yet, Qin Qin is sure that this is pressure and warning from Pluto.

"The old man is probably forcing me to go back." Yi Heng said, "Indeed, I have paralyzed one of his three functional departments, and he will definitely not let me go."

"How can it be said that it is your responsibility?" Song Qinqing refused to accept it, "You obviously took such a risk for me and senior brother!"

"You're wrong. It's not for you and senior brother, but for you." Yi Heng smiled and fondled the young god's side face, "Besides, from the old man's perspective, it's like this. Otherwise he How could you use such means to force me to go back?"

"If you go back now, will you..." Song Qinqing didn't dare to continue.

"Don't worry. Nothing will happen to me." Yi Heng comforted him, "You must know that the old man still needs me to take over his post, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of all his planning all these years?"

"Yi Heng..."

Enduring the slight pain in his head, Yi Heng pressed a kiss on Song Qinqing's forehead, "Although I don't care about the lives of people in this city, I know that you care. I only care about what you care about. So, for you, I am willing."

Song Qinqing didn't respond, and simply raised her hand to hug the person in front of her.

After Yiyi bid farewell, Yi Heng quickly withdrew and disappeared into the human world.

Almost at the same time, the low-temperature climate in the city disappeared, as if the whole city had a doomsday nightmare together.

Yi Heng must have returned to the underworld.

It is precisely because of his return to the underworld that Pluto will let go of the chess pieces in this city.

Knowing that Yi Heng falls into the hands of Pluto, there will be no good end.Song Qinqing adjusted her mentality and tried hard to think about the next countermeasures.

But at this moment, noisy movements came from the senior brother's room that had been closed for several days.

Song Qinqing heard that the movement was getting louder, and there was no answer when she knocked on the door, so she just used her strength to remove the lock and opened the door.

In the house, the tired and weak senior brother was kneeling on the ground, and in front of the senior brother stood a familiar old man with white hair and loose posture.

It's their master, Yue Lao.

As a god, Yue Lao has almost no need to appear in the human world.

However, due to the coincidence of the current timing, Song Qinqing inevitably did not expect that Master had received a notice from Pluto to arrest the two traitors.

Sure enough, Yue Lao checked Ji Ge's body veins, and realized that he was already in a mortal body, and forcibly bringing him back to the God Realm would only tear this paper-like body apart.

Yue Lao gave up, but raised his hand and set up a formation in the room, trapping Ji Ge in the room.

"Qinqing Song!" Yue Lao turned to the little apprentice and said in a deep voice, "Come back with me!"

"Master, I..."

"I don't listen to any excuses! You must go back with me now!" Yue Lao said angrily, "If Lord Taishan wants to trouble you, ten of your lives are not enough!"

Just as Yi Heng was recalled by Pluto, it will be difficult to be free.

Song Qinqing knew that if she was taken back by her master at this time, she might also end up being grounded.

But Yue Lao's god level is higher than him, and his spiritual power is even more profound. Song Qinqing can barely struggle for a few rounds.

Soon he fell into a disadvantage, and Song Qinqing was forcibly sent back to the God of Love forest by the master.

……

It is more serious than grounding. The punishment Master gave him this time is "imprisonment".

Song Qinqing was blindfolded and taken into a certain hut, where she was left alone.

After taking off the blindfold, Song Qinqing realized that it was a dark room.

And because he was blindfolded when he came, he didn't know where this place was at all.

Song Qinqing was confined for about seven days.

During these seven days, only a few servants came to deliver three meals to him.During this period, no one spoke to him, and the master never showed up.

Probably this is considered a small punishment from the master.

Seven days later, Yue Lao reappeared in front of Song Qinqing.

"I really didn't expect that my two well-behaved apprentices would cause trouble. One dared to lose his godhead, and the other dared to offend the underworld!" Yue Lao's anger was still there, and the expression on his face was chilling.

But Song Qinqing calmed down and only asked: "Master, why did you accept the two of us as disciples?"

"what?"

"I don't know the reason for accepting me as a disciple, but brother, is it because you were ordered by Hades that you accepted him as a disciple?"

"Uh..." Yue Lao clenched his teeth, holding back his anger, "Are you doubting me, Qin Qing?"

"Yes." Song Qing didn't hide anything, "I'm not filial, I wonder if your position is biased towards Pluto?"

"Uh..." Yue Lao smiled angrily, "That's what the young master of the underworld taught you?"

"He didn't teach me this! I found it out myself!"

"I should have been more determined in the first place, and completely cut off the possibility of you contacting him! I trusted your concentration too much, but gave him a chance to brainwash you."

"Yi Heng never tried to change me! But Master, you have been..."

"What have I been doing?!"

Song Qinqing thought about the old relationship, and was afraid of angering the master, so she still didn't say anything hurtful.

This conversation ended so badly.

In the following days, Master will still visit Song Qinqing from time to time.

Song Qinqing would still ask about his motives for accepting Ji Ge as his apprentice in order to judge his master's position.

Yue Lao would also take the trouble to talk about the young master of the underworld in front of Song Qinqing again and again, as if he was using this method to persuade Song Qinqing to clean up his mind.

There has never been a big conflict in the master's school, but when it happens, it is to the extent that neither the master nor the apprentice can mediate.

Yue Lao will only despise the young master of the underworld even more, and Song Qinqing will only miss Yi Heng more.

Because she was locked up and had nothing to do, Song Qinqing could only miss Yi Heng when she was free.

He always couldn't help thinking: what will Yi Heng be doing at this time?How would Yi Heng feel at this moment?

Will Yi Heng think of him?Will your heart be moved when you think of him, or will you have a headache because of it?

Will Yi Heng be bullied by Pluto again?

As the god of love, he is used to seeing lovers on and off in the human world.

But when this thing really happened to him, he realized how bitter it is to suffer lovesickness.

Such days are plain but tormenting.

It's like frying Song Qinqing slowly on warm oil.

Song Qinqing was locked in a dark room, her mana was temporarily sealed, and she gradually forgot the time.

Until one day, the servant god who brought him food took the initiative to talk, and his voice sounded slightly familiar.

Song Qinqing raised her eyes and saw a maidservant wearing a white robe with a hood. Not only did she look suspicious, but her aura also showed traces of being covered up.

Apparently, someone with an ulterior motive pretended to be a servant of God and sneaked in.

"Who are you?" Song Qinqing asked directly.

"As expected of Little Silver Sparrow, you discovered it so quickly!"

The female voice was sassy and light, Song Qinqing looked over and saw the servant god took off the hood that covered him, revealing his true face——

The person who came was Qianqiu.

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