"Yang Wu, what's wrong with you?" Mu Xiyu couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Yang Wu's shocked face.

She has never seen Yang Wu show such an expression, Yang Wu has always looked like she doesn't know or she doesn't.

"No, nothing." Yang Wu came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly.

Mu Xiyu didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

"Did you just feel something?!" Lou Qianmo looked at Xiang Yang Wu nervously, and his heartbeat kept accelerating.

"Uh-huh...... Yang Wu nodded slowly, "Actually, your current body is the same as when you were originally a god. It's just that the original you have reshaped this body. That's why you've grown from a normal human being, from a baby to the size you are now. ”

Lou Qianmo was silent, and after a long time, he regained his composure, and his dark eyes were gloomy, "That's why I don't have parents, right?" ”

Yang Wu was stunned, she didn't expect that this human being would be so smart, she just said a little, and she could immediately think of the whole truth.

Suddenly, Lou Qianmo began to sneer, "In other words, I have been a person from the beginning, and the memories of any parents are all infused by me!" I've always been alone! ”

Light Ink ...... Mu Xiyu was distressed, he was obviously sneering at himself, but his inky black eyes were full of melancholy and loneliness.

"Nope! Wrong! Mu Xiyu hurriedly stepped forward to hug him, "You are not alone!" Light ink! You still have me! You still have the Light of Dawn! You're not alone! Light ink! ”

The sneer on Lou Qianmo's face gradually dissipated, and he looked at the person in his arms in despair.

In the end, his dim inky black eyes suddenly appeared with a hint of brilliance, "Light rain ......"

"Qianmo ......" Mu Xiyu looked at Lou Qianmo, and suddenly pulled his neck.

"Hmm......" Lou Qianmo's eyes widened in shock, and what was close was Mu Xiyu's delicate and flawless face with her eyes closed.

Lou Qianmo's distress suddenly missed half a beat, and his face quickly turned red......

A squirming sensation on the mouth...... It almost made him feel a fluttering feeling.

When Yang Wu saw this, he immediately turned his face away, okay, so ashamed......

However, what everyone didn't know was that even Lou Qianmo himself didn't notice that the crimson spell mark on his face was gradually getting smaller.

Originally, the imprint that occupied most of the side only occupies a small half of the face at the moment.

"Shallow, shallow...... You, your face? At this time, Mu Xiyu had already opened her eyes, and she stared at Lou Qianmo's face in shock.

"Me, what's wrong with my face?" After Lou Qianmo saw Mu Xiyu's ruddy lips, he immediately turned his face away and said a little absent-mindedly.

"People, humans! The spell mark on your face has actually become smaller! Yang Wu also looked incredulous.

There is a way to lift the forbidden curse, and generally speaking, a god like Lou Qianmo who imprints a curse on himself.

Only if it is possible to achieve a certain purpose, will he put a forbidden curse on himself.

And now...... After Lou Qianmo kissed Mu Xiyu...... His spell mark suddenly became smaller...... That means ......!

"Lord, master, kiss him again!" Yang Wu said with some eagerness.

What, what?!

Hearing this, Lou Qianmo and Mu Xiyu both blushed, but they accidentally looked at each other, and then the two quickly turned their faces away.

Mu Xiyu covered her throbbing chest with her hand, while Lou Qianmo touched her lips with her hand.