The People Who're Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead

Chapter 100

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The person who had come was an ordinary person who hadn't awoken his divine eye. Strictly speaking, the only ones in the spiritual organisation capable of seeing spirits were divination masters. The rest of the staff were civilians from various countries, their status in the organisation was determined by the faction that had sent them over.

For example, the post of chairman was only open to those whose position was ranked among the top three in the spiritual organisation, and they had to campaign for it. The person in charge changed every two years, but there was also the possibility of continuing the term, depending on the election environment and competition that year.

This year was the start of a new term and the rankings in the spiritual conventions would inevitably affect the positions of all those from various countries. Therefore, it was no surprise that the competition this time was unnaturally intense. Even smaller countries would fight with everything they had for the sake of receiving a high score.

For civilians who didn't put on special equipment, they wouldn't be able to see existences like ghosts. So, when the delivery man handed over the package to the dark-haired youth standing by the door, his expression was completely calm.

The only person in his eyes was the youth and he was completely oblivious to the cold glare of a formless being without an external body. Moreover, this formless existence was glued to the youth, holding his waist from behind in an extremely intimate gesture.

Although he couldn't see it, the delivery man still felt his back go cold from the intense stare, but simply attributed the brief moment of discomfort as a figment of his imagination.

"Thank you for your hard work." Once the strange feeling passed, the delivery man saw the clean-looking youth, who gave him a comfortable feeling just by standing at the door, smiling at him.

Maintaining this courteous smile until the door was finally closed, Gu Yan reached out a hand towards the space seemingly empty to the eyes of others, and rubbed. He touched the black hair of the ghost who was currently resting his chin on his shoulders. His jet-black hair hadn't been tied up and instead scattered loosely. It didn't feel messy in the slightest, rather it was soft and supple.

The reason why he did so was that he'd noticed the change in the other person's mood. As long as someone got close to him, he would get moody easily, but in the same vein, this moodiness was easily coaxed.

"Qiuqiu, be good." Patting him, Gu Yan waited for the other person to look up once more before feeling a kiss on his cheeks.

This degree of possessiveness increased with each passing world, and as the receiver of this bottomless affection, he was extremely aware of this point.

By some coincidence, his lover was somehow always the villain boss who was responsible for the world's destruction. If this bottomless abyss wasn't filled, the endings of these worlds weren't difficult to imagine

But saving the world from its end wasn't the reason why he'd become the person to fill this gap.

"No one can take away what belongs to you." Feeling the penetrating gaze stuck onto his body, Gu Yan lowered his head and tore open the package. He didn't notice the moment he said that, a pair of dark and bottomless pupils rapidly shrunk.

Some indistinct memories seemed to emerge once more in his mind but disappeared just as quickly. Once again, he wasn't able to hold onto them. Holding this person was enough. The pallid ghost held the dark-haired youth in his arms, narrowing his eyes as he enjoyed the heat coming from the human's body.