Icarus didn't even need to be tortured, the little god just didn't bring it upon himself.
And she didn't notice it herself, and because of his words, she put her hands behind her back.
He didn't even know how to lie, yet he actually dared to hide something from him.
Icarus didn't know whether to scold her or tease her.
He didn't look cold, wanting to see how this simple little god planned to hide everything from him.
So he deliberately changed the topic to draw her attention: "Besides that gauze scarf, what did others give you?"
As expected, the little god thought that he didn't pay attention, so she read through all the things everyone gave her.
But halfway through reading, I didn't know what I thought of, and suddenly my cheeks turned red, I looked at him shyly, and stopped talking.
This charming look made Icarus tense up and his throat slide a few times.
"Why didn't you say anything?" he asked her in a hoarse voice.
The little god couldn't lie, so he stuttered and tried to change the subject.
"That's it, that's it, I'm hungry."
Icarus won't let her get away.
He grabbed her waist and moved his big hands on her back carelessly.
"Are you hungry?"
"Yeah!" She put her hands behind her back and nodded vigorously.
However, when Icarus heard this, he did not let her go, and his big palm lingered around.
The little god's originally straight waist began to feel a little weak.
"E, Eli..."
"Huh?" the man responded casually.
The little god was shy: "You, your hands..."
"What are my hands doing?"
The little god couldn't say anything, so he could only free up one hand and hold down his restless hand.
The other hand was still behind his back, obviously hiding something.
Icarus became more and more curious, and he covered it with his free hand.
How could the little god withstand such teasing? His eyes were blurred and he wanted to lean in and kiss him like usual.
But Icarus didn't take the initiative to fight with her like he usually did, and instead avoided her.
The little god twisted his waist impatiently.
It made Icarus take a deep breath.
Where is the carelessness shown just now? I just want to knock down the little god in front of me!
He took a deep breath, not daring to flirt any more. He held her hand hidden behind her back and pulled out the movements she had deliberately hidden.
The little god was confused. He didn't remember that he had hidden something, but it was taken away.
"What is this?" He shook the bottle in his hand.
The little god raised his eyelids and took a look, and he suddenly woke up.
"This is my thing!" She straightened up and went to grab it.
Icarus adjusted his posture slightly, and she whimpered involuntarily, and instantly her waist softened and she fell back.
Seeing her reaction, Icarus became even more curious about what was in the bottle.
He shook, heard the sound of water, and then looked at the little god.
But he saw the little god looking very shy and trying to bury his face in his chest, so that he could pretend he didn't know anything.
Icarus lifted her chin to prevent her from playing dumb.
"Is this filled with poison?"
"No way!"
"What is that?"
"Yes, yes..." The little god glanced at him shyly, "This is something that can make you happy. I want to be happy with Eli."
Icarus was startled for a moment and couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago.
That night, the little god broke into a couple who couldn't wait to get together outside.
She was ignorant and asked him what he was doing.
At that time, Icarus felt that it was time for her to learn this, so he did not stop her and even coaxed her into saying that she was doing something happy.
The little god was so curious that he opened his eyes wide and looked at it with great interest.
