The corners of Yun Mo's eyes twitched slightly, and the expression on his face paused for a moment, but he quickly adjusted.
"You have noticed all this!" Yun Mo touched his nose and looked at Ying with a surprised look on his face and said.
"Can you still hide your thoughts from me?
Ever since you became the God of Thunder, you have no secrets for me." Ying stood up, walked around in front of Yun Mo, hugged Yun Mo with both hands, leaned down, and sniffed the sweetness on his body.
People miss the smell, close their eyes and indulge in it.
"Do you still have this skill? Why didn't I sense what you were thinking?" Yun Mo also stretched out his hands and hugged Ying's graceful waist, with a look of doubt on his face, looking incredible.
said with a look.
Yun Mo knew that the God of Thunder was a twin demon god, and that there was some kind of special psychological connection between the twins, but he had only inherited the true power. Why could Ying feel what he was thinking? This simply made Yun Mo
Feel incredible.
"Because you haven't fully mastered my sister's power yet. Her power is not just thunder..." Ying smelled the scent of Yun Mo and felt very comfortable. He closed his eyes and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
With a hint of coaxing in his voice, he said: "You are so stupid, I am the only one willing to teach you..."
Yun Mo frowned slightly, feeling that there was something in Ying's words, but he did not analyze what Ying's words meant.
Because judging from the game plot I watched before Yunmo traveled through time, it is still not possible to deduce that Lord Baal has any power other than thunder. Is it the same as the demon god in Semitic myths and legends?
If so, that would be interesting.
Ying saw Yun Mo frowning and thinking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he gently tapped the bridge of Yun Mo's nose with his finger, and said, "Idiot."
"I am an idiot. The wise and wise Lord God, please send down the oracle and give me guidance!" After hearing Ying's slightly doting scolding, Yun Mo quickly leaned over to Ying with a playful smile and said coquettishly to Ying.
"Okay, don't be poor." Ying's eyes were full of helplessness and indulgence, and he gently pushed Yun Mo away, not intending to say anything.
Yun Mo looked at Ying who was about to become the Riddler with a resentful look on his face. He felt a little depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, who made him unable to read Ying's heart?
Seeing the depressed look on Yun Mo's face, Ying stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows and changed the subject and said: "During your absence, I went around Mondstadt and found this city to be very strange.
"
Hearing Ying's words, Yun Mo forgot about the depressed things, raised his head and looked at Ying, and asked: "What's weird?"
"People in Mondstadt seem to have almost forgotten the existence of the God of Wind. When explosions occurred during the day, few people prayed for the protection of the gods. Only those knights still remember the name of the God of Wind. This place is like a godless city with statues of gods.
." Ying looked at the bustling street scene outside the window and said calmly.
"This is the freedom Barbatos promised to the Mondlanders, the right to do anything that is harmful to others, even to forget the gods.
Fengshen trusts his people and believes that the people can achieve true freedom even if they rely on themselves." Yun Mo looked at Ying's delicate profile and said softly: "I believe that eternity can also be achieved like this. The power of the people is infinite.
.”
Hearing Yun Mo's words, Ying's lips tightened. After a while, she nodded in relief and said softly: "Yes, human power is indeed very powerful, and human civilization is also limitless."
"Did you peek into my memory?" This was the first time Yun Mo heard Ying say such words. He felt that Ying had changed a bit, so he asked tentatively.
Ying didn't speak, but the slightly embarrassed look on her pretty face said everything.
"You saw it." Yun Mo covered his face, and his face quickly turned red and warm.
When he thought that all his dark history on earth had been wiped out by the film, Yun Mo felt an urge to drown himself in his heart, and his heart collapsed.
"It doesn't matter, no matter what kind of person you are or where you come from, I will accept you, because..." Ying turned around to face Yun Mo, gently tapped Yun Mo's forehead with his right index finger, and said softly: "I
Love you."
Ying's voice is very soft, like the wind blowing in spring, caressing people's cheeks, making people feel refreshed.
Yun Mo's sense of shame gradually faded away, the redness on his face gradually faded, and his eyes gradually regained their clarity. Looking at the beautiful and breathtaking figure in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded gently and answered.
Said: "I love you too."
Ying's eyes looked at Yun Mo, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he said jokingly: "But it's really amazing. A certain guy who always talks about me as a housewife actually does the same behind my back..."
Before Ying finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Mo, who was blushing again. He changed the subject and said: "Stop talking, stop talking, eat something, I bought this from outside.
Western-style desserts, I don’t know if they suit your taste.”
Yun Mo took out a wide variety of pastries of various colors from the shopping bag and handed them to Ying.
Looking at Yun Mo's attentive look, Ying couldn't help but feel a little funny. This was the first time she had seen Yun Mo in such an embarrassing moment.
Ying took the mousse cake in Yun Mo's hand, put it to his mouth and took a bite, then put it down again, with a look of sadness on his pretty face.
"What's wrong? Don't you like the smell?" Yun Mo saw the sadness on Ying's face and asked with concern.
"No, this is delicious." Ying's voice lowered and he said, "It's just that the sweet taste makes me miss the taste of Inazuma."
"Well, do you want to go back?" Yun Mo knew that Ying was homesick, so he suggested.
"Is that okay?" Ying raised his head and looked at Yun Mo, expecting his response.
"Why not? Just come back tomorrow morning. My injury is almost healed and I can open the door to space." Yun Mo looked at the expectant expression on Ying's face and smiled softly.
"Then let's go." After hearing Yun Mo's words, Ying stood up from the chair.
Yun Mo nodded, a black light flashed in his hand, and a space door opened.