Shine All over the World

Immortals caress my head, tie my hair and grant me immortality. On the day Shen Yan was selected, the immortal read this poem, and then the immortal whispered in his ear again. The voice was very soft and thin, like a snake spitting out a message. "You smell so good!" Ana Shen lowered his head and saw the immortal's shadow twisting and struggling on the ground. Finally, the top of his head opened, like a big mouth, trying to swallow Ana Ana alive.