Chapter 695: The Gods Are Not Tonight (87)
Gu Yao, the moment he landed in the temple.
Looking at the man standing on the steps, his whole body wet with mist, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
A head of silver hair, like frost in the middle of a cold winter night.
With a bone-down, lonely one.
But the moment he saw her, he quietly receded, like a spring wilderness, blowing through the warm evening breeze.
"You're back."
A hoarse voice, with restrained and suppressed excitement.
The man watched the girl approach step by step, and his heart, which seemed to be in a high place for many days, fell into a peaceful place at this moment.
"How do you know I'll be back tonight?"
"......." He waited here every night, not knowing when she would return.
Because, every night after she left, he couldn't sleep all night, and he could only keep thinking about her.
He knew something wasn't right.
However, Arashi told himself that as the only believer in the maiden god, he should always think about her.
In this way, she will receive the strength of faith from time to time, so that she will not fall into danger because of weakness.
He convinced himself well.
However, the moment of reunion after such a brief separation as the girl approached step by step.
The joy of his heart told him...... It doesn't stop there.
It is not a prayer to the gods that believers do simple, customary prayer rituals.
Instead, he simply missed her.
When this thought arose, his mind was in turmoil.
"I miss you too."
Gu Yao stepped forward a few steps and put his arms around Lan's neck.
The latter, in gray-blue eyes, flashed a moment of panic.
He took this sentence as a response, as if there was a hand on his heart, caressing, tapping.
It's a little ticklish, and it's a little more painful.
However, if you can't help it, it will make people indulge in it.
Dingββ
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"Come in, I've got a lot to say to you!"
The voice is soft, with the joy of reunion.
Arashi turned her face sideways and looked at the girl, her black and white, clean eyes filled with a pure smile.
But, there is not a trace of ambiguity, or anything else.
Yes, she's a god.
In Lan's heart, the short and secret pleasure was finally gently crushed by the pain.
He should not blaspheme with human feelings.
The man calmly let the girl hook him and walked towards the temple.
The whole time he didn't squint, stiff as a piece of wood.......
The moment she entered the temple, the girl's figure disappeared and she took on the form of a teenager.
Then, the two of them hugged their shoulders and were bumped into by Andre, who came out late at night to practice swordsmanship.
β.......β
After a moment of wordless embarrassment, the red-haired boy took the sword in his hand and silently retreated to the room.
I even forgot to express my surprise at seeing Gu Yao come back safely.
In fact, in the middle of the night, I saw two big men building together.......
One of them is still the Holy Son.
"It must be that I haven't slept well for too many days, and I'm dazzled....... Well, I read it wrong. β
Andrei took off his shoes and lay back on the bed.
I can't calm down for a long time.
In the temple, the two parties looked at each other inexplicably.
Andrei's eyes, Gu Yao simply didn't understand too much.
Thinking that the Holy Son was innocent and was treated as a ....... Ahem, her pot.
Gu Yao immediately straightened up and let go of his hand in embarrassment.
was suddenly pulled by a man.
"You're hurt."
In the man's gray-blue eyes, emotions surged, like a turbulent river, almost breaking through the calm on his face for years.
Gu Yao was stunned, she forgot that in her juvenile form, the wound on her face could not be easily healed.
Fought with the creator god before, and cleaned up the monsters.
have left some traces.