In the cold pool of the deep cave behind the cliff waterfall, the little fish has lived here for unknown number of years.
Until one day, an immortal walked in and stretched out his hand toward it: "Will you follow me?"
It was really boring in the abyss cave. Apart from the stone spirit who gave birth to an intelligent but boring stone spirit, the little fish had no other companions to accompany it.
So facing the immortal's invitation, it happily accepted it.
Heaven, fairy world, god world... The little fish felt dizzy and found that he couldn't even figure out where he was. This was not to blame, it was because there were too many gods here! Every god is called differently!
These gods are very friendly, have no airs about gods at all, and never act big. The little fish happily swam in the Yaochi, sighing with emotion every day that he met a group of good gods!
Until one day——
The little fish turned into a human form in a daze and was hugged into his arms.
The immortal who took him away from the cold pool of Yuandong and put the fish tank next to his pillow every night to tell him stories finally tore through the skin that was usually the gentlest, and a pair of arms seemed to rub him into the flesh and blood of his body.
A low voice sounded in Xiaoyu's ears: "Can you call me again?"
Xiaoyu was stunned: "What?"
The immortal chuckled and did not answer. He just kissed his hair lovingly, then his earlobes, side neck, collarbone...
As his movements went lower and lower, Xiaoyu finally got scared and gave in and shouted: "Husband! Husband!"
Unfortunately, even shouting didn't work. A few hours later, Xiaoyu rolled himself into the quilt in a mess, shaking his body and thinking bitterly:
Damn it, God is not all good! Give him back the gentle, distant and measured Immortal Lord when we first met!
(Short story, written for fun to relax the brain)
Mission: Love without borders