Chapter 361: The Fall of God (37)

Yun Chu fully experienced the innate charm of the gods in this small mountain village.

In a few words, the chief of the village of Jeep warmly welcomed Biya and her into the house.

Of course, almost all of this enthusiasm is directed at Biya.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yun Chu had already transformed into a blonde with blue eyes before entering the mountain village.

In addition to the village chief and his wife, the village chief's son and daughter-in-law also lived.

There was only one room left in the house.

The village chief asked Biya if he wanted to borrow a room from the neighbor's house next door.

God doesn't understand love, and he doesn't feel the so-called: "One room is enough, no need to bother." โ€

The village chief's gaze wandered between Biya and Yun Chu.

He gave him a "I understand" look of understanding.

It turned out to be a pair of lovers who got lost in Mount Segir.

The two couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the village chief, and accepted the dinner reception of the village chief's family.

After that, after a brief cleaning, I entered the room.

A small bed in the room can squeeze two people.

There was also an old rattan chair with a window ajar open that leaked in a faint moonlight.

Biya sat down on the wicker chair gentlemanly: "Negway, you sleep in the bed, and I am here." โ€

Although God does not understand love, it is extremely ungentlemanly to compete with a girl for the qualification to sleep in a bed.

In terms of etiquette, Biya is particularly inclined to Western gentlemanly etiquette.

Yun Chu will not be polite to Biya.

She took over an entire bed without any psychological pressure.

But there was only one quilt on the bed. And the baggage they brought with them from the temple had already been dissolved by the heat when they fell to the bottom of the volcano.

Yun Chu sat on the bed, pinching the quilt with both hands, her eyes fell on the young man on the rattan chair, and she threw the quilt over indifferently.

Biya was stunned for a moment, but his reaction was still a beat slower, and the quilt wrapped his body, revealing only one head.

The young man's ice blue eyes looked at the girl on the bed in a slight stunned manner.

seemed to be puzzled and tilted his head.

Yun Chu explained expressionlessly: "The blood clan doesn't need such a thing as a quilt. โ€

They are inherently cold-blooded.

God lowered his eyes slightly.

The cold does not invade God's body, and he does not need to be kept warm.

The power of light will ward off all cold.

But Biya looked at the quilt on his body and was slightly silent.

The young man unconsciously bent the corners of his lips, and was inexplicably pleased.

But I am confused, I don't know why the pleasure is and where it comes from.

The room fell silent.

Only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

God was not sleepy, and in the air, he smelled the faint scent of roses on the girl's body.

The breath was very comfortable, and God also had a trace of attachment.

The bruised part of the neck that had been bruised by the girl had long since regained its original whiteness.

God reached out and touched it, but inexplicably felt that something was missing.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ He regretted it.

Inexplicably, I don't want to erase the traces she left behind.

I don't know when, there was movement next door.

First, the rattan chair swayed and creaked, and then the bed board also came with a rhythmic rhythm, as if it had been hit by a heavy object, and it came into the ears through a wall panel.

In the clanging sound, something that cannot be described in words seems to come through the wall with a magical force.

Yun Chu's face tightened.

Sound insulation, bad reviews.

In the darkness of the night, God slowly opened those ice-blue eyes.

"What's that sound, Negway?"

Bia asked, confused.

Yun Chu coughed: "I don't know." โ€

The ignorant god frowned, groaned, and judged seriously: "It seems to be a fight." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Yun Chu didn't hold back, and laughed mercilessly.

"Well, it's a fight."

She was ambiguous and perfunctory.

The gods were silent.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nope."

Biya blinked, "You lied, Negvi. โ€

The gods saw through her truth at a glance.