[BL] Daily Disposable Persona

116: Little Majesty 07

How cute.

At a time like this, the first thing on the human's mind was being responsible, rather than fleeing in terror from the evil god's surging, twisted emotions.

Yog sighed to himself. His fingers gently stroked the black-haired young man's face, wandered down to the nape of his neck and lingered there.

This young man had actually told the Lord of the Gate that he didn't want to promise anything right away because he was afraid he wouldn't be able to return to fulfill his promise, and that was irresponsible.

It was beyond logic and reason.

But Zong Yan was unaware of the dark thoughts swirling in the mind of the evil god before him. His face was blushing, but his black eyes were earnest.

"I know you're an evil god, and maybe you don't care about things like this, but for me it's important that I'm able to fulfill my promise."

As the black-haired young man said each word, the lips that had just been kissed were delicate and wet, like rose petals soaked in dew.

In the past, Zong Yan had imagined what his future partner might be like.

Maybe he'd always been somewhat lacking in this area. No matter how much he thought about it, the only thing he came up with was that in the future, he'd probably be with someone who was gentle.

He'd never been able to refuse someone who was good to him. A gentle person would be good to him. Perfect.

Anyway, forget all that. Gender didn't matter to evil gods either. Strictly speaking, evil gods were genderless beings. Among Nyarlathotep's millions of avatars there were both men and women. When Zong Yan had turned into the half-self of Cthulhu, he was able to change his gender at will.

But even if he didn't have a gender, this guy Yog-Sothoth was worlds apart from the word "gentle"! He wasn't even a member of the human race!

Zong Yan thought he must be an extremely optimistic person. It only took him a few minutes to make a decision after realizing his feelings, and he hadn't changed his mind because of their different positions.

But that didn't mean he could just be irresponsible ah! Maybe evil gods didn't have such concepts, but for Zong Yan, making a promise to someone about the future when his own life and death were in doubt was completely against his principles.

"You're not allowed to laugh!" When he saw that the gray-haired evil god's mouth was curling up and his eyes were slightly smiling, Zong Yan gave him a cross look and said, somewhat daringly, "This is all your fault!"

By now his face was as red as a ripe apple. He felt like his head was a big steamer basket with hot vapor streaming out.

For all kinds of reasons, he'd decided to give the other person a light kiss. He hadn't expected to be kissed so deeply, unambiguously, and intensely in return. And the other party was so skillful, not like an Outer God at all.

"Very well, I won't laugh." The Lord of the Gate restrained his smile and pushed a lock of the young man's unruly black hair behind his ears. The action was extremely tender.

Meanwhile, the crowd of evil gods and otherworldly beings who stood below the altar were incredibly confused.

Because they were too far away, they hadn't heard the heartfelt confession at the altar just now. They had no idea what was going on.

What were those two doing? Was it some kind of disagreement? A fight? They even bit each other mouth-to-mouth! So ferocious!

It wasn't just the evil gods who were bewildered. The lower species didn't express their feelings with their mouths in such a bizarre fashion either.