After Marrying an Evil God

The young man has delicate eyebrows, a cold white complexion, and his whole body is cold to the touch. He opened those beautiful blue eyes, his white eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were still blank.

He looked down at his body, looking confused.

Qi Ye was kind of gratified that "my family has grown up", and said: "Little guy, you have become a god."

Sure enough, his little Qing Qi was born beautifully.

They spent countless years in the chaos when they were still in a group of anger, but it was the first time that they faced each other in the form of gods. The young man stared at Qi Ye, as if he wanted to say something, his lips moved, he wanted to say nothing.

What will the little guy call him the first time he speaks in God’s language? A look of anticipation rose in Qi Ye's heart.

Under Qi Ye's expectation, the boy finally spoke, his voice clear and smooth.

"Father God."

Qi Ye: "!!!"

a bolt from the blue.

I treat you as a lover, but you treat me as a father?

Qi Ye was stunned.

He began to wonder whether he had a problem with his understanding of the relationship between them during the countless years.

At first, he was only Xiaoqingqi as a follower, then as a partner, and then as the object of protection, and then for so many years... to become an inseparable lover.

Qi has no language, but has consciousness and a special way of communication. Qi Ye has always thought that their hearts and minds are connected.

Hara, did he think too much!

The little guy just treats him as a respected and beloved elder, and his dependence on him is all out of the nestling complex? ? ?

The reality is too cruel, Qi Ye was mixed up for a while, speechless for a long time.

In the words of later generations, it is called mentality collapse.

The boy was still looking at Qi Ye with attachment eyes. He had just become a god, and not long after he accepted the inheritance memory bestowed by the gods, he was not very proficient in the mastery of the words of God. I only know the word Father God, which stands for respect, affection, and intimacy. He will shelter him from wind and rain all the way, and protect him like a mountain from the time of birth.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this word was tailored for Qi Ye. He has met Qi Ye since he was born, and Qi Ye has been protecting him. They are fused together, and Qi Ye is the deity he most closely relies on.

It took a long time for Qi Ye to return to his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "Change the name."

The young man was startled, his eyes lowered and his expression was a little hurt.

Doesn't Qi Ye regard him as the closest god?

He thought about how other gods called Qi Ye, and whispered: "Your Majesty."

Qi Ye: "???"

How come the little guy is so unfamiliar with him!

After the opening of the world, the era of chaos has passed, and now is the ancient era. Everyone is a **** of nature born in chaos.

Compared with the gods of all things, the gods of prayer, and the gods of skills that appeared in later generations, these first-born gods are naturally noble and unique. Inheritance memory indicates that every **** of nature can be called "His Royal Highness." They also use honorific titles such as "His Royal Highness Moon God" and "His Royal Wind God". There is no real power, it is purely an honor, showing that they are noble. Those gods that appeared in later generations can only be called "Your Excellency" or "Sir" and so on.

Of course, in the future generations, the gods will almost sleep, and they don't pay much attention to it, and there is not much distinction.

But at the moment, the gods of nature are all proud of their identity as the first gods and take the title very seriously.

Cthulhu did not do it. Qi Ye thought that couldn't. He was the first group of gods. He became a **** much earlier than those who cleared the qi and transformed the gods, and his power was much stronger than them combined. How could the names be the same? It's not enough to show his specialness.

So he crowned himself without authorization and forced other gods to call him "Your Majesty" and honor him.

There is no way, this world is that the turbidity is relatively strong, and the Qingqi is in a state of being crushed in the era of chaos, and even in the ancient era, it dare not speak.

Tian Dao also opened one eye and closed another, acquiescing to Qi Ye's arrogant behavior.

The winner is king, conforms to the laws of the world, and heaven cannot interfere.

Xiao Qingqi was ordered not to call the Father God, and after thinking for a long time, Qi Ye is not a goddess, can't he call Mother God? Can only be wronged and shouted "Your Majesty" with other gods of nature.

Qi Ye was dissatisfied again: "Change again."

The young man was also wronged in his heart and refused to call again.

Qi Ye was helpless. He actually wanted the little guy to call "husband" directly, but the little guy first called "Father God" and then "Your Majesty", which obviously didn't mean that to him.

He can't seduce children.

If it was for other gods, Qi Ye would have no psychological burden to cheat. But the little guy is different. It is the treasure of his entire age that he has carefully protected.

Qi Ye didn't mean anything to him.

"Call brother." Qi Ye touched his head.

The little guy only has affection for him, and he can only temporarily regard the little guy as his younger brother.

It is for the time being, after all, the day will be long, and the evil **** doesn't believe the day when he didn't let the little guy open his mouth.

The boy obediently said: "Brother."

"Tell brother, what is your name?" Qi Ye asked.

"Snow Tea."

"Okay, I will call you Chacha from now on." Qi Ye said patiently, "What kind of **** is Chacha? The memory of inheritance tells you."

Cha Cha Wen said: "Snow God."

"Snow..." Qi Ye said lightly, turning his head to look at the snow blowing out the window.

When Apollo was born, the sun appeared in the sky, scorching hot and dazzling. When Fengshen was born, there was a gust of wind blowing in the world, causing a mess. When Thor was born, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder...

Every one was born with great momentum.

Only his tea came into the world silently, nestled in his arms. In the middle of the night, the snow fell silent. When the window was opened at dawn, the snow covered three feet, the sky was blue and the snow fell on the vast ground.

Gentle and quiet.

"Is that snow outside the window?" Qi Ye asked.

Tea tea nodded.

Qi Ye smiled: "Do you want to go out?"

Cha Cha nodded again.

Qi Ye noticed that there were no shoes on the boy's feet, and a silver bell hanging from Yingbai's ankle. He picked up the young man and walked out of the temple.

The air is obviously dozens of degrees colder than yesterday. This is the birthday of His Royal Highness Snow God, and the world also cools down to show respect.

Qi Ye asked him in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

Chacha shook his head, got off Qi Ye, and stepped barefoot in the snow, like walking on the ground.

He obviously likes this kind of weather, dragging his pure white robe, squatting in the snow and playing in the snow. White hair draped long behind him, eyes drooping, his eyes focused, appearing gentle and holy.

Qi Ye watched him quietly.

Cha Cha suddenly stood up, gathered her hands together to cast the spell, the snow on the snow slowly rose, the figure and facial features gradually became clear, and soon a snowman was piled up—to be precise, an exquisite snow sculpture.

The snow sculptures are lifelike, exactly what Qi Ye looks like.

Cha Cha raised her eyes and looked over, as if she was begging for praise.

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows: "Is it for me?"

"Yeah." Cha Cha nodded, "A meeting gift for brother."

Qi Ye chuckled, "Then I also give Chacha a birthday present."

He raised his hand to make the pure white robe on the boy more luxurious and extraordinary, and outlined complicated silver patterns and patches of beautiful snowflake patterns.

"Like it?"

Chacha looked down at her new clothes and smiled lightly: "I like it."

It will always be his favorite clothes. It was given by my brother, and it was more precious than the gift given to him by Heaven.

They sat in the snow and enjoyed the snow together for a long time. Until the sun slowly rose, the golden sunlight filled the earth, causing Qi Ye's snow sculptures to gradually melt.

Chacha ran over anxiously: "Snow Sculpture--" As soon as he ran into the sun, he felt how dazzling the sun was, and subconsciously blocked the sun with his sleeves.

Qi Ye's complexion condensed, and he quickly pulled Chacha back into the shadow: "Are you afraid of the sun?"

Cha Cha only stared at the snow sculpture that had melted a corner, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Snow sculpture..."

That was the first gift he gave to his brother.

Seeing the tears in the young man's eyes, Qi Ye's expression became darker, and he directly used the sound transmission so that the gods of nature all over the world could hear it.

"Sun God, roll down the mountain immediately, or I will shoot the sun down." After changing his gentleness towards Snow God, Qi Ye's voice was extremely cold at the moment.

"By the way, I don't really want to see the sun tomorrow."

Apollo: "..."

Get sick! Where did he provoke this evil god!

Fearing that Qi Ye did what he said, today's sun hasn't fully risen, so he hurriedly hid from the mountain and turned into a completely snowy day.

"It's okay." Qi Ye comforted the boy in his arms softly, "Don't cry."

Cha Cha still cried, and the tears fell steadily, but I couldn't stop it.

Qi Ye was distressed and funny: "Are you made of water? You cry so much."

Chacha wiped her tears: "I was originally made of water." When the snow melts, it becomes water. That's true.

"Why are you crying?" Qi Ye asked, "The snow has melted, just make up for it."

"It's not for that." Cha Cha turned her head away, not wanting Qi Ye to see him so embarrassed, and whispered, "The sun just hit me."

Newborns are always the most vulnerable, as is the newly born Snow God. Apollo became a **** many years earlier than him, and his power is much stronger than him. The Snow God was irradiated by the sun when he was born, and although it would not melt completely, it would inevitably drop a few drops of water.

The reaction on him made tears.

Qi Ye: "..."

This reason is really unexpected.

"Then let the sun not come out in the future, otherwise you always cry, but what can I do?" Qi Ye said directly.

Chacha still shook his head: "Inheritance memory says that in the future there will be everything in the world, and the sun is very important for the growth of all things. It is not for me to let the world have no sun."

Qi Ye squeezed his cheek: "You little guy, on the first day you were born, you have thought about the future of all living beings. Then what are you going to do?"

Chacha seriously thought about it: "All things recover in spring, and the sun is not that important in winter when all things are sleeping. I will come out in winter from now on. If I still encounter the sun, let Sister Yunshen help me block it.

Qi Ye disagreed: "Why are you avoiding him?"

Chacha whispered: "I am not as important as the sun **** to the common people. I always want me to accommodate him, and I can't let him accommodate me."

Qi Ye said with a cold face: "No. My Chacha has no reason to wrong myself so much."

Cthulhu didn't have such a high level of consciousness, he didn't care about all beings, as long as the Snow God was happy.

Chacha softly: "Brother."

Qi Ye glanced at him: "One mouthful and one sun **** is important, do you still care about him?"

This is anger. Chacha resolutely said: "Brother is important."

Qi Ye was more comfortable now, and she reluctantly said: "Okay. Then you also remember that if it snows in the future, it will fall in the middle of the night."

He rubbed his eyebrows: "I can only protect you at night."

Later, people will find that the snow always quietly landed in the deep winter of the night, silently dissolving in the sun during the day. And when the fine snow falls, there is always a cloud over it.

The world is so big, there are beautiful myths everywhere.