[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 335: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (13)

Gabe took back his hand that he had stretched out to help the man, and said calmly, "Maybe, Nutt, we both like that child."

"He is a follower of Set. If he follows Set and falls into the lowest world..."

Nut lowered his eyes and covered his heart with his hand. "He is guilty, but... not to this extent. That child is very special. Should we intervene, Gabe?"

"It's just helping him at a critical moment, it doesn't count as interfering."

How could the evil consequences accumulated by Seth over hundreds of years of sin be compared to those of Qi Heng, who had only lived for more than thirty years?

A little clay figure condensed in Gab's palm.

Upon seeing this, Nut turned his palm over, and a fat little bird appeared, as if wrapped in the starry sky.

The little fat bird flew towards Set's bedroom carrying the clay figure on its back.

If Qi Heng is in danger, the little ones will become the eyes of Geb and Nut, allowing the two gods to see and help.

At least it can be guaranteed that nothing will happen to Qi Heng where there is sky and earth.

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Sleeping Hall

Qi Heng, who was confused and mentally exhausted, was gently placed on the big bed by Seth.

The bedding was sunken and so soft that it felt like sleeping on clouds.

"Little Qiheng...Little Qiheng?" Qi Heng could vaguely hear Seth calling him. He frowned slightly, turned over, found a comfortable position, hugged a pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

Seth, on the other hand, was already stiff all over. Lying on his side, Qi Heng used him as a pillow.

The man turned over so naturally that Seth was caught off guard.

I felt the vague arms around my waist and the warm hands on my back, and my mind was in a mess.

Seth knew that he should take away the hand that was in the way. Although they were both men, problems could arise between men. The bed was big enough so he could easily move back to create some distance between himself and Qi Heng.

It was easy to move his hands away from behind his waist, but Seth didn't move for a long time. He just stared at Qi Heng's face without saying a word for a long time.

The place where they touched each other was burning hot.

Unconsciously, Seth's hand gently stroked Qi Heng's ear, smoothed down his messy hair, revealing his slightly haggard cheek underneath the messy hair.

Qi Heng frowned in his dream and almost subconsciously turned his head to avoid the touch on the side of his face.

He mumbled something, so soft as a mosquito's whisper that I couldn't hear clearly...

Seth looked at Qi Heng carefully for a while and was shocked.

“After healing Horus, you become so weak?

I really admire you for wanting to cure him all at once. Can't you divide it into two or three days? You are so honest..."

Sighing, Seth glanced at a group of guys peeking out the window, too lazy to pay any attention to them.

Lowering his head, he leaned close to Qi Heng and whispered

"You dare to use me as a pillow, then don't blame me for taking you back!"

With a force on his palm, Seth pulled Qi Heng into his arms. Unlike the vague and ambiguous distance just now, this time there was no space between the two of them.

The tip of my nose is filled with the scent of Qi Heng’s hair. It’s not perfume... but it smells nice.

Seth moved forward and buried his face completely in Qi Heng's hair, enveloped by the fragrance.

As if it wasn’t enough, he took a deep breath… This is really crazy, Seth thought.

I actually wanted to get close to humans, which was a thought I had never had in my previous life.

In the previous life, humans hated Set. After Set lost the contest with Horus, he was driven off the throne, turned into an evil god, and fell into the lowest level of the world.

There, he experienced pain and torture that could not be described even in the underworld...

Seth closed his eyes. So why? After what he had experienced, why did he still have such an almost fond feeling towards humans?

The sand turned into a crown that gradually covered Set's eyebrows and eyes.

In his previous life, he wandered alone in the human world for a hundred years. He had experienced too much of the ugliness and beauty of human beings and had long been numb and tired of it.

How come I can't hate it?

She wasn't a pretty woman, and had the stubble that Seth hated. What on earth was so attractive to him about her?

Faintly, the little moments of my time with the man flashed through my mind.

Finally, I stopped at those eyes that were a bit decadent but occasionally revealed tenderness. Every time I looked into them, I felt like drowning in them...

Yes, what attracted Sett was not Qi Heng's appearance, but his eyes, Qi Heng's Ka (soul).

My mind is in a mess and once the thoughts arise I can no longer suppress them.

Feeling the touch of the skin in his arms, Seth's whole body began to smoke.

Outside the window -

A fat bird and a clay man watched the whole process in silence, neither knowing whether to go in nor not.

"No, what right does Seth have?" A white crane with a very long neck poked its face into the corner of the window, its eyes full of dissatisfaction, and it muttered softly.

"If you're not afraid of being discovered, just speak louder." The paper crane fluttering above Baihe's head reminded.

"Oh, don't worry, Matt. I've been very careful and I'll make sure that guy doesn't..."

Before he could finish his words, his neck tightened and the whole white crane was lifted up.

"Tsk, where did you get this pervert?! How should you punish a pervert like you for peeping at people sleeping in the middle of the night?

Steamed or fried..."

Toth, who turned into a white crane, looked at the big bed where Qi Heng was the only one left in the room, and then looked at Seth who was holding his neck with a sinister smile. He had a look of despair on his face and was doomed.

Matt gave the paper crane a look that said, "You're unlucky to be caught. Good luck on your own." The paper crane disappeared in an instant.

In the inconspicuous corner of the windowsill, a fat bird with a starry sky background was dragging a small clay figurine and flying rapidly towards the grove outside the bedroom to avoid the "battlefield".

Qi Heng slept soundly that night, and when he opened his eyes again it was already the next morning.

He got up and subconsciously looked for Seth, and saw the man with the crown lying on the floor with his legs spread out, sleeping soundly.

The bed beneath him was obviously Seth's, but he actually gave it to him? Qi Heng was a little surprised.

The gods' servants who rushed into the bedroom to deal with Set were equally surprised. They looked at Qi Heng as if he were a monster.

Soon rumors spread in the temple that the Lord liked men.

Qi Heng, who heard the rumor from a few girls that afternoon, tried to quibble.

"You misunderstood, Set... The Lord God only regarded me as a very useful servant of the gods, and he had no other thoughts. Yesterday, because I treated Horus, Lord Set tricked the goddess of magic Isis, and she was very happy, so she made an exception and let me sleep on the bed..."

This is the best explanation Qi Heng can think of at the moment.

"Ah~ Really? Doesn't the Lord God have a good impression of you? Even just a little bit?" The few female slaves who served Qi Heng are now clergymen.

Because Qi Heng was favored by the Lord God and was always by his side, they also benefited from it and their treatment in the temple increased rapidly.

Now the girls no longer look like the slave girls they once were, and their faces are full of vitality.

Even the slave mark was erased by Qi Heng using the power of light under an excuse, so with their current small treasury they could support themselves even if they left the temple.

But it is still very dangerous outside the temple, so they cannot go out for the time being...

Qi Heng refused the little girl's move to put the gold jewelry on his neck, and said firmly, "The Lord God likes women. Even if he really likes men, I can't meet his appetite. The Lord God doesn't like men to have beards, but I have one."

"It's just stubble, just a little bit." The little girl put down the gold jewelry and helped Qi Heng organize the waterproof package.

"Besides, I'm quite old, and the gods want to find someone younger."

"But Uncle Qi, you don't look old at all. Your skin is so good, without any wrinkles~"

Knowing that he couldn't win the argument with the girls, Qi Heng stood up helplessly and took the package. "Rest if you are tired."

"Well, Uncle Qi, take care~"

After Qi Heng left, the girls started discussing again with great interest.

"I feel like the Lord God treats Uncle Qi in a very special way."

“Me too, and the Lord God looked at my uncle with a very gentle look, not at all the gloomy look that usually indicates he might draw his sword at any time.

Last night we went to the bedroom to take Uncle back to his room to rest but we were rejected, right? "

"Be careful, what do you see?"

She looked left and right carefully, and lowered her voice and said, "I secretly took a look into the hall... Guess what I saw?" When she said this, the girl paused slightly, whetting people's appetite.