A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

She did not reject his qualifications. After Shu Ange took a deep breath, before Talos' fangs touched her neck, he took the initiative to tiptoe and kiss his lips.

The first kiss that had been preserved for nearly a thousand years was gone. Talos embraced Shu Ange and was shocked by her action.

No one dared to offend him like this. Anyone who has plans for him has already been buried underground at this moment, but this fragile human seems to be extraordinarily daring.

Talos' lips were extremely cold, without a trace of warmth. Shu Ange wrapped around his shoulders, lightly avoiding his fangs, and his soft and warm tongue dexterously swam between his lips and teeth.

The two sharp fangs were retracted unconsciously under Shu Ange's kiss.

Talos was not satisfied with her gentle kiss, seized the initiative, and wantonly plundered the beauty between her lips and teeth.

The two moved involuntarily, Shu Ange leaned against the wall, Talos leaned over her body, and the icy kiss was as violent as snow.

The two kissed for a long time before Talos left Shu Ange's slightly red and swollen lips, and caressed her earlobe frivolously: "Do you like this king? Is this a human feeling?"

"Talos, I think we may need to talk. You love me, and I love you too, but I don't want to be a blood race. I want to be with you as a human being."

Her words made Talos laugh. The corners of his lips were raised, and he asked in a playful tone: "I love you? What is love, hugging and kissing/breeding like humans?"

He said these words in a very calm tone, Shu Ange took Talos' hand, put his hand on his chest, and said seriously: "Love is mutual affection, you have me in your heart, and I have in my heart. You. Love doesn't go away whether this heart beats or not."

Sunlight filtered through the colored lattice windows, Shu Ange's solemn expression was mottled by the colorful light, and Talos's fingers traced the outline of her face slowly from top to bottom.

"It's good to accompany this king forever, this king doesn't need any love."

Talos' fangs appeared again, and his handsome pale face slowly approached Shu Ange.

"No, I refuse. If you force me into a blood race, then I choose to die."

Shu Ange released his hand and looked at Talos indifferently. His beautiful eyes were like colored glaze, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Are you threatening to die?"

Talos thought he could care less as before, but when he put his sharp nails on her fragile neck, he found that he was reluctant to go any further.

She was so soft and fragile that if he exerted a little force, she would lose her life and fall to the ground like a rag doll.

But he didn't want to see this scene, he just wanted to see her laugh and see her beside him in high spirits.

Even though she was too stubborn, didn't respect him that much, and even called him by his first name, he still chose to condone her.

He admits that this is love. For nearly a thousand years, what he has never cared about in his heart has become his fetters in a short period of time.

"Your Excellency, I'm just telling you my decision."

If possible, Shu Ange didn't want to be so decisive, she even felt a little despicable. Knowing Talos' mind, he deliberately forced him to change his mind with such words.

"Fine, you won."

Talos put away his nails and fangs, leaned down and kissed Shu Ange's lips again, this time he kissed so hard that he almost bit her lips into blood.

"This scene is very familiar and seems to have been experienced countless times."

His sudden words made Shu Ange look surprised: "What do you remember?"

Talos was a little surprised by Shu Ange's surprised attitude. He casually wiped the blood on her lips with his fingers: "This is a poem dedicated to a lover by a bard, I thought you would like it."

Shu Ange, who was rejoicing in the air, felt a little depressed, and she knew that the problems given by the system would never be solved so easily.

In a very embarrassing situation, the two expressed their intentions to each other, but nothing changed in their relationship after that.

Talos is still arrogant and vicious, and now he has another shortcoming, expressing hostility to anyone who tries to court Shu Ange.

If it wasn't for Shu Ange's constant pressure, those who gave roses during the day would probably have gone into permanent sleep at night.

The feelings between the two continued to deepen in a strange state.

Talos is a lazy person, but he is willing to follow Shu Ange, stay in different cities, and accompany her to open various shops and factories all over the continent.

Talos, who has traveled to every corner of the continent, believes that human life is cumbersome and boring.

But when he was with Shu Ange, he discovered that there are so many interesting things in human society.

In other words, this is the magical power of love, which makes him feel like a fool, from the moonlight and roses, to experience a different kind of tenderness.

Talos sometimes imitates human beings and paints beautiful portraits of Shuange, and sometimes picks the most beautiful flowers on the cliffs for her.

Her kisses and smiles became the most wonderful things in Talos' life.

Compared with Talos's romantic sentiments when she first got involved in love, Shu Ange's life course is more rational. She keeps accumulating wealth and growing her capital like a snowball.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the Empire and the Inquisition, Shu Ange used many different identities and aliases. When she was at her busiest, she almost suspected that she was going to be schizophrenic.

The operation of saving witches has also continued. Many witches who were rescued by Shu Ange before became stronger and joined her rescue team.

Shu Ange liked this, and besides, under her arrangement, the witches began to do good deeds in different cities.

In order to reverse the public's impression of witches, Shu Ange also had good intentions. On the one hand, the witches kept their names unnamed for their good deeds, and on the other hand, they praised them in various languages ​​in the tabloids.

Over time, the public has become highly dependent on newspapers, and newspapers have become a very important source of news for everyone.

The image of the witches, under the tireless praise of the tabloids, gradually became brighter, and everyone began to reflect, is the Inquisition really right?

Of course, the reason for the public's reflection is not only the advocacy of the tabloids, but mostly depends on the progress of science and technology.

When the people are constantly freed from heavy labor, when the fields can be cultivated with fewer people, more food can be cultivated.

The empires and religious inquisitions, which possessed various means of production by virtue of their privileges and naturally charged high taxes, naturally aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

Those who do not work cannot eat, so why should those who do nothing plunder the income of their labor?