"After all, he is also your father, and you can't really live your whole life without getting married."
Nangong Qian patiently educated him.
"I just want to be alone until I grow old."
Death said disapprovingly.
What a wonderful person.
He has stayed in this realm of death for endless years, and he has survived.
"It's up to you.
Anyway, this is your life's business."
Nangong Qian planned not to persuade him any more.
""grim Reaper.
Nangong Qian looked at Dongfang Mo again, "And you, you should also quickly resolve your life-long affairs, lest you become jealous of everyone's couple in the future."
"You can just tell him, why are you educating me?"
Dongfang Mo curled his lips.
"You are not young anymore."
"But I look young." "" Nangong Qian is embarrassed.
At dinner time.
The God of Death and Dongfang Mo are still acting.
Hua Feihua and others were stunned.
"Why are you two so stupid?"
Hua Feihua felt that her outlook on life might be ruined.
Dongfang Mo likes men Death also likes men They are a pair "Pfft, you're in love."
Bei Zian's mouth twitched wildly.
He knew about broken sleeves, but this seemed to be very rare.
He didn't expect it to happen to him now.
Still a stranger to the East It's so incredible Everyone else looked dumbfounded and deeply shocked.
Dongfang Mo took a dish to the God of Death and chuckled, "I thought I would only like Qianqian before, but after seeing the God of Death, I fell hopelessly in love with him."
After he finished speaking, he felt like vomiting in his heart.
But he still had to endure it and continue acting.
In order to awaken, he must work hard.
The others were dumbfounded again and looked at him stupidly.
The look in his eyes when he looked at the God of Death was indeed full of love.
Duan Yuelin's hand on her lap tightened slightly, although she had already promised to forget about Dongfang Mo, and she had almost forgotten about it.
But I didn't expect to hear such shocking news today.
He didn't fall in love with himself, and he gave up on Qianqian, but actually fell in love with a man.
It's a man.
That's love that violates morality.
"Why are you so shocked?
Men can love each other, but they can't reproduce, and neither the God of Death nor I like children, so this is just right."
Dongfang Mo blinked his peach blossom eyes and laughed.
Nangong Qian almost laughed, he was really becoming more and more addicted as he acted.
Now I'm much more proficient than before, and I can't tell that I'm cheating at all. etc.
These two won't act like they're acting and make it come true, right?
Oh My God Nangong Qian only felt that the thunder was rolling, maybe she was overthinking it.
The God of Death also gave Dongfang Mo a piece of meat, "Eat it while it's hot.
It won't taste good when it's cold."
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"I know, you should eat quickly."
Dongfang Mo smiled and looked at the God of Death.
The God of Death hummed and began to eat with his chopsticks.
The others looked horrified.
Unexpectedly, the God of Death and Dongfang Mo actually turned out to be real This was a picture they had never imagined before.
When everyone saw them eating, they immediately used their chopsticks.
"Dongfang Mo, when are you getting married?
Let's prepare gifts."
Hua Feihua said with a smile.
"Then you can prepare now.
Remember to prepare more and don't be too stingy."
Dongfang Mo smiled meaningfully, and he was addicted to playing.
But even when it comes to acting, he doesn't lack any muscle.
"Don't worry, we are such good friends, we will definitely make more preparations."
Hua Feihua laughed, but she didn't expect that another person beside her would be single.
Dongfang Mo raised his head and looked at everyone with a smile, "You all are well prepared.
Maybe we will get married someday." puff Everyone burst into laughter and then nodded.
Nangong Qian looked at Dongfang Mo with disdain.
Is he addicted to acting?
The more addictive it becomes, the more realistic it becomes.
During dinner.
Dongfang Mo and the God of Death kept showing off their affection, which made everyone's skin crawl.
After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Only Nangong Qian, the God of Death, and Dongfang Mo were left in the garden.
"Qianqian, how do you think I acted well?"
Dongfang Mo said with a proud expression as if you should praise me quickly.
Nangong Qian looked at the two of them with a half-smile but not a smile, "You have finally figured it out.
This is good now, but you won't make it come true by acting, right?"
Death God and Dongfang Mo both stared at her.
"Ahem, aren't I worried?"
Nangong Qian smiled dryly.
"I'm a normal man."
Dongfang Mo hummed.
"If it weren't for tomorrow, I wouldn't even bother to act with him."
The God of Death said proudly, raising his chin.
Dongfang Mo made a tut-tsk sound and said contemptuously, "You think I am willing?"
Nangong Qian looked at the two people who were at war with each other and said with a smile, "State, state."
The God of Death and Dongfang Mo snorted coldly and turned their faces away from each other.
The next day.
The three of them walked towards the former Death God's mansion again.
"God of Death, is your father easy to talk to?"
Nangong asked with a smile.
She was thinking about whether the former God of Death would be furious and blast her and Dongfang Mo out, and then blast them all out of the realm of the God of Death.
That would be more of a loss than a gain.
"It's hard to talk."
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Death said coldly.
Nangong Qian and Dongfang Mo looked at each other, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts.
Under the leadership of the God of Death, Nangong Qian and Dongfang Mo arrived at the former residence of the God of Death.
"Meet Death."
The gatekeepers of the palace saluted immediately after seeing Death coming.
The God of Death nodded and walked in with Nangong Qian and Dongfang Mo.
"Qianqian, why do I feel that this place is so spooky?
It seems scarier than this guy's mansion."
Dongfang Mo said softly.
"It's okay, just play by ear.
Besides, I'm still here."
Nangong said with a smile and narrowed eyes.
Dongfang Mo glanced at her and felt much relieved.
"What are you two waiting for?"
The God of Death couldn't help but sneered when he saw that they were walking very slowly.
Dongfang Mo immediately ran to his side, "Your father won't beat me to death in a while, right?"
The God of Death raised an eyebrow at him, "Then you can only blame yourself for your misfortune."
Dongfang Mo shivered and reached out to grab his arm, "I don't care, you must ensure that I don't die.
I don't want to die."
He hasn't awakened yet, and he doesn't know what happened in his previous life.
How could he die like this?
"Let go" Death's tone was full of warning.
What he hates most is people touching him.
Dongfang Mo immediately let go, raised his chin and said proudly, "You have to ensure the safety of me and Qian Qian, otherwise it will be too unmanly."
The God of Death looked at him as if he were an idiot, turned around and strode back to the house.
Dongfang Mo wanted to cry but had no tears, so he had to follow him in the end.
Nangong Qian tried hard to hold back her laughter, Dongfang Mo, why are you so stupid and cute?
Since you are here to help the God of Death break off the engagement, how could the God of Death let you die?
Really overthinking "Brother Death."
Suddenly, a cheerful female voice sounded.
Before Dongfang Mo and Nangong Qian could react, they saw a young and beautiful woman in a black dress rushing towards the God of Death.
Just when she was about to hug Death, Death quickly dodged away.
"Brother Death."
Xie Feiyan bit her red lips and looked at the God of Death, her delicate white face full of resentment and grievance.
The God of Death looked at her with cold eyes and said coldly, "I hate others hugging me
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