Dongfang Mo spread his hands and said innocently, "I can do it, but he can't do it.
You can't blame me."
"God of Death, if you can't do it, then we'd better not forget it, otherwise everyone will see through it and it will just be a joke to them."
Nangong Qian said seriously.
She wasn't kidding right now.
Fortunately, she naughtily let them try it, otherwise they would definitely not be able to pass the test.
This doesn't look like a couple in love.
Death stood motionless and did not speak.
"Hey, do you still want to go?"
After a while, Nangong Qian saw that the God of Death still didn't move, and couldn't help but speak.
The God of Death pursed his lips and suddenly took the initiative to hold Dongfang Mo's hand.
The moment Dongfang Mo was held by him, his body stiffened, but he did not pull out his hand.
"Is it okay now?"
Death looked at Nangong Qian and asked.
"Not intimate enough."
Nangong Qian said very seriously.
The God of Death and Dongfang Mo stared.
They were already holding hands.
Isn't that okay?
"You should come closer, and your eyes should be softer, and you should look familiar.
Please hurry up and act.
Since you have already decided to act, why not just deal with it quickly?
Wouldn't it be better?"
Nangong Qian frowned and looked at it. them.
The God of Death glared at her and said angrily, "I don't really like men, and I have never had close contact with a man before.
You make me suddenly intimate with him.
Can I adapt to it all at once?"
"Okay, okay, how about we go back and see your father again in two days?"
Nangong said with a leisurely smile.
Maybe she can guide them well and see how close they are.
"Is it true that I can't get through holding hands with him like this?"
Death asked coldly.
"Do you think you can fool yourself?
It's very fake at first glance."
Nangong Qian said seriously. at last.
The three returned to the Death Mansion.
Nangong Qian thought for a while and immediately wrote a script and asked the God of Death and Dongfang Mo to act according to it.
"Come on, come on, take a good look.
If you can perform all the above, I guarantee that you will pass the old Death."
Nangong Qian handed the two notebooks to Death and Dongfang Mo respectively.
The God of Death and Dongfang Mo quickly took it.
The two of them looked at it with their eyes wide open.
Nangong Qian looked at their shocked expressions and snickered in her heart.
She wrote it completely according to the fujoshi's thoughts.
If they acted it out, I guarantee that the former god of death would believe it and be stunned.
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"This, this, this" Dongfang Mo stammered, not knowing what to say.
"Nangong Qian, are you sure you are not playing tricks on us?"
The God of Death glared at her angrily.
He had seen her quirky ability to tease people a long time ago.
What I am writing right now is simply too embarrassing.
He and Dongfang Mo had already tried their best to restrain themselves from holding hands, but she actually let them hug and kiss.
Of course, they didn't kiss in front of each other, just with their hands.
But he can't do this either.
"It's up to you to act or not, or you can show it to us all.
As long as you can fool us, I have nothing to say."
Nangong Qian shrugged and said indifferently.
Although what she wrote has its own bad taste, it is also written realistically.
But I didn’t write a random sentence just because I wanted to see something.
Dongfang Mo and the God of Death stopped talking for a moment. they perform themselves They don't know what it is like for a man to fall in love.
"Wait a minute, why do you know that men love each other?"
Dongfang Mo asked directly the doubts in his heart.
Nangong Qian gave him a big eye roll and said speechlessly, "Wuji and I are in love.
Isn't that what happens between people who love each other?"
Naturally, she wouldn't tell them that she had read those damn comics before.
Otherwise, she would not be able to explain clearly later.
The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth twitched, and he had nothing to say to refute for a moment.
What she said seemed to be right.
"Practice quickly, otherwise I won't be able to help you."
Nangong Qian urged.
The God of Death and Dongfang Mo looked reluctant, but considering their respective goals, they had no other better way.
In the end, they had no choice but to listen to Nangong Qian and read the exercises written in her notebook.
Nangong Qian sat aside and watched, unable to hold back his laughter several times, and was finally driven out by the God of Death and Dongfang Mo. in space.
Nangong smiled slightly and looked at the little sun and the moon with narrowed eyes.
"Mom, what makes you so happy?"
Little Moon asked in a soft voice.
"It's nothing, it's just watching your two uncles acting.
It's funny."
Nangong Qian wanted to laugh when she thought about the God of Death and Dongfang Mo who were reluctant to get close but had to get close.
"Can we watch?"
Little Moon asked with a hopeful look on her face.
Nangong Qian shook his head, "No, you can't watch it until you grow up."
"Oh."
Little Moon said obediently.
Little Taiyang snorted coldly, "What's the difference between us and adults now?"
"You brat, it's still early for you to become adults.
Don't forget that you are just babies now."
Nangong Qian reached out and pinched his white and tender cheeks.
"We have higher IQs than babies."
Little Taiyang said confidently.
"That's still a baby."
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Nangong Qian smiled softly.
""Little Sun.
"You guys are obedient here and we will go home in a few days.
The outside is the realm of the God of Death and it is not suitable for you to go out."
Nangong looked at them with a smile.
But she still wanted to take them out to see it.
But they are still babies after all, and the death atmosphere outside is very bad for them.
"Daddy, are you coming back too?"
Little Moon asked.
"He is still sleeping.
It may take a long, long time to wake up, but he will definitely wake up."
Nangong Qian said with certainty.
She always believed it.
When Little Moon heard what she said, she said with a smile, "I also believe that daddy will definitely wake up.
How could he be willing to abandon me and my brother?"
Nangong Qian looked at her daughter's well-behaved and sensible appearance, and felt extremely soft in her heart.
After staying with them in the space for a while, she left.
At dinner time.
The God of Death appeared together with Dongfang Mo.
The two of them walked very close and looked very intimate.
Dongfang Mo even had a smile on his face, as if he was really familiar with the God of Death.
Nangong Qian was very surprised.
He didn't expect them to enter the state so quickly. fine.
This has great acting potential.
"How are you satisfied now?"
The God of Death raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Qian.
"Not bad, not bad, at least 70% similar.
Hold one and show it to me."
Nangong Qian smiled mischievously.
The God of Death glanced at Dongfang Mo and suddenly held him in his arms domineeringly.
Dongfang Mo didn't struggle, but obediently let him hold her, as if the two of them were particularly close.
"Hahaha, you two look so good together."
Nangong Qian couldn't help laughing.
It was just as she thought.
Death is the attack.
Dongfang Mo is a sufferer.
It's a perfect match The God of Death let go of Dongfang Mo and glared at Nangong Qian with a dark face, "Are you satisfied now?"
"I'm satisfied, I'm very satisfied.
Let's go see the former God of Death like this tomorrow.
If you perform better, the effect will be even more amazing.
Will your father be so angry that he will vomit blood when he sees it?"
Nangong Qian asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.
"What does it have to do with me whether he vomits blood or not?
Who asked him to force me to get married?"
the God of Death said displeased
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