God is drunk and does not know it.

The silver hair, flowing like moonlight, was covered with a layer of gloomy ash.

The pure ice blue eyes also seemed to deepen the color.

He waved his hand, and the Bloods who stood in the way were like statues, pitifully and unluckily swept away on both sides.

On the other side of Biya is a girl with her eyes down.

She held her glass, unable to see emotion.

The god who had found the target took a step away, but his steps were like stepping on a soft white cloud, floating uncontrollably a few times, and his vision was blurred.

He opened his eyes, suppressing the vertigo.

Along the way, the gods have almost exhausted what little reason they have left.

Biya stopped, and the Bloodgirl was in the position where he could take it into his arms with his head down.

He was very well-behaved, blinked, and then collapsed.

The weight of his body was completely pressed on Yun Chu's body.

The next second.

Plop –

Both fell to the ground.

God completely covered the girl under him, and there was no gap.

Biya slowly raised his head, and his gaze under the crow's feathers was flowing with a faint divine light.

As if holding a treasure, God gently held the girl's jaw.

A serious gaze, like a child who has lost his beloved object and found it, a thousand words are contained in that gaze.

Biya slowly lowered his head, his thin lips seemed to feel something before he got closer, and he waved his hand.

After the light power bloomed, the two disappeared into the hall.

Then, the divine power is withdrawn, and all things are restored.

The bloodlines on both sides woke up one after another, and at the same time felt the discomfort of their bodies.

Take a closer look, huh?

They were like garbage thrown away, stacked on top of each other.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

When Chris woke up, his baby daughter was lost.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the guests piled up on both sides like arhats.

Chris looked confused.

Where's Negwe?!

"Mistress Chris......"

The guests were aggrieved and inexplicable, what is this?

Chris's first reaction was to clear the scene, drive people away, and close the door.

Most importantly, find the little princess!

Engels was also in the midst of this chaos, and when he found that Yun Chu had disappeared, he immediately walked towards the anxious Chris.

"My lord, I'm going with you to find the lord."

"It's good to have you, Engels."

Chris was going to cry.

Looking at Engels at this time, it is really pleasing to the eye.

…

Temple, Red House.

When Yun Chu regained consciousness, his body sank into the soft bed.

The familiar golden sunlight blinded the eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the weight on his body was heavy, and the smell of wine was suffocating.

Well?

Adapted to the light, in the light and shadow, the perfect side face of God is outlined with one stroke.

The first thing she saw was those ice-blue eyes.

There's no more peace in there.

Dark, like the undercurrents lurking in the depths of the sea.

"Bia?"

Yun Chu frowned, she always felt that she had lost a small memory.

It's obviously in the blood clan, how can it ......

God pressed his index finger to her lips, and her silver hair spread over her shoulders.

"Why don't you say goodbye?"

Biya suppressed a certain emotion, and his tone was hidden with the grievances that had been pent up for a long time, and he gushed out.

Yun Chu was just about to speak, but Shen lowered his eyelids and pressed his fingertips against her lips.

He pursed the corners of his lips: "Okay, no need to say it." ”

Biya looked at Yun Chu, and he didn't seem to have the courage to listen.

just wants to keep her, and even unscrupulous means.

"Don't go, okay?"

God blinked.

Yun Chu paused, reached out and touched Biya's forehead.

"How much did you drink?"

Bia: "Not much, three cups, no, five cups, no...... Hmm, I can't remember. ”

"Don't change the subject, Chuchu."

I didn't think about drinking a few glasses of wine anymore, and I was right.

God's eyes are blurred, his unconscious consciousness, his well-behaved tone, and his expectant gaze are all stirring nerves.