Chapter 447: The Demon King Doesn't Want to Work Anymore
When she didn't know that this scheming god secretly bathed herself with the only remaining divine power, oh, taking a bath for herself at such a time, only Lucy could think of it, this goddess who stinks and is beautiful all the time.
"Hey." Lucy pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and she glared at her companion accusatorily: "I'm your strongest backing, you're so annoying, where do I stink, I even hang down the petals of the flowers." ”
"Snort." Agatha sneered disdainfully, she wouldn't fall for this woman.
After seeing how many petals she has destroyed, she will not be soft-hearted towards this seemingly pitiful woman, it is simply a waste of his emotions.
"Dear Natya Vida, do you like this gift I gave you?"
The Lord of the Eternal Night stood at the door of the Temple of the Eternal Night, holding a scepter, his pale face was rarely flushed, and his gloomy and cold side face seemed to be covered with a layer of light, this man who dominated the darkness was more radiant and intoxicating than the gods who lived in the light.
"Can this ending that allows you to play unscrupulously make you happy and make you smile again?"
It was a gift he had been thinking about for a long time, a gift that would satisfy the discerning blonde god, and it would have lowered his faith quite a bit, even if he didn't rely on faith to become a god
Natya Vida had long blond hair, she thought for a moment and replied very seriously: "I don't like it." ”
"Arnold." Natya Vida held the Nine-Tails and stared at the Lord of the Eternal Night with a gloomy face, the kind of feast-like preparation was not to her liking, so she said softly, "I like the dessert you bought, why did you forget it." ”
The dessert that the boy carefully brought with her was a gift that she loved very, very much.
It contains the purest mind.
There is no mind polluted by time.
Arnold just wanted to refute, but in the arc of Natia Vida's smile, he twisted his long eyebrows, and his throat was like black bread that had been stuffed for a long time, blocking all his emotions that were about to gush out, which made his ridiculously thin lips move slightly, like delicate wood on the stage.
"You." Arnold hoarse, his deep and sexy voice became suppressed: "You remember. ”
You remember!
Pei Shaoyan lifted her golden broken hair, she lazily moved her shoulders, the fox eyes raised funny, a little ruffian, coupled with her charming appearance, it was particularly seductive, so that the heart of the Lord of the Eternal Night was scratched by the little fox's claws.
"Little snake, I don't like your gift." Pei Shaoyan stretched her voice, she was a distinguished guest who was nostalgic for the flowers, teasing the pale man in front of her, ruthless and indifferent, but still had a little friendship on the surface: "Why are you so unbehaved, you want to come here." ”
That world is so good, and that pure youthful emotion also makes her miss it very much, why do you have to chase here, to wait for the boundless darkness, she has already given a lot.
In fact, Pei Shaoyan still likes the gift of the little snake very much, because Natya Vida's wish is to be free, and she can't help but yearn for freedom in her heart, and wants to break the rules that are bound by herself, with the power of herself or her companions.
But this is not a blood foreshadowing that sets her free.