The young man, who was favored by the gods, obviously found Yun Chu, but he didn't say anything.

By the end of the prayers, the believers left the church.

Biya raised her eyes to look at the blood girl who had blended in with the believers, and after being silent, she raised her heels.

This young man with his own flash light was surrounded by everyone as soon as he appeared.

"My lord, I have a freshly made cocoa cake here, would you like to try a piece?"

"No, you don't."

"Your Excellency, my mother's flower cake is very delicious, you can try it."

"No, you don't."

"Your Excellency! I, I've got a lot of stuff here, see if there's anything you like......"

"No, you don't."

Biya refused simply, and the temperature in his ice-blue eyes was not gentle.

He was cold and indifferent, but inexplicably attracted, even if he was rejected by the divine envoy, but he could not stop the reverent and loving hearts of the devout disciples.

Yun Chu didn't know what Biya wanted to do, if she exposed her blood clan identity in public, then all plans would be ruined.

The silver-haired young man's gaze locked on the crowd, and he stepped forward, with a clear purpose.

"Negwe."

Yun Chu: ......!

She paused, pondering the possibility of escape.

Feeling the strong light behind him, Yun Chu subconsciously raised his feet.

The silver-haired boy Biya lowered his eyes, and his fingers under the white sleeves moved lightly, overflowing with a white glow.

Yun Chu instantly felt that his body was bound by some kind of force.

With every step she took, the force of that power seemed to hit her soul.

Yun Chu lowered his head.

Her blonde hair had changed from light blonde to black at the ends.

"Don't move."

Behind him, the voice of a young man as clear as spring water came from behind, and his tone did not fluctuate.

Yun Chu didn't move.

It's a bit difficult to expose your identity in front of many believers.

As Biya approached, there was a light breeze.

Yun Chu looked up at him, his eyes cold.

Biya met the girl's blue eyes and paused slightly.

Yun Chu didn't like the feeling of being bound: "This, untie it." ”

Her voice was cold, but Biya was slightly stunned, she never had the fear of facing the light.

"You'll run."

He said.

Firm tone.

God made the young man's indifferent and cold eyes, when he looked down from top to bottom, he was a little serious.

"Don't run."

Yun Chu's face tensed.

Running is also on the premise of taking you away.

She added silently.

The boy fell silent, as if to confirm the credibility of the Blood's words in front of him.

The dark people are cunning, scheming, and full of lies.

In the eyes of light, darkness cannot be trusted.

But Biya was silent for a moment.

The young man pursed his lips slightly, and his fingertips moved, removing the light that bound the girl.

"Why did you sneak into the temple?"

He spoke, in a judgmental tone.

The sun falls on the young man's silver hair, which is the most natural and pure embellishment.

Yunchu: ......

This little wood.

"Can't I come?"

Yun Chu's face was expressionless, and his tone did not fluctuate too much.

Bia: "...... The camp of darkness and light do not intersect. ”

"Who prescribed it?"

"God."

Bea's tone is indiscriminate, the gods make rules, no one will disobey them, and those who violate them will be judged.

“……”

It's a topic that can't be discussed.

Three or two sentences are inseparable from the gods.

Yun Chu grinded his small fangs, and he really wanted to bite down.

She glanced at the young man's graceful snow-white side neck, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva, but she was calm on the surface.

Bea stood before her, and he was red. Naked seduction.

The Bloodline pursues aristocratic manners, but never advocates a repressive nature.

This sweet taste......

I want to bite.

Would love to bite.