At the moment when Xianxian was stunned, the young man grabbed her hand and ran quickly in one direction.

He was sent in by the nobles to die, in fact, originally, he didn't have any idea of becoming a god in his heart.

Even though the young man wanted to control his own life and didn't want to be subservient to others, the idea of becoming a god arose in his heart......

But this kind of thought has been gradually diluted in the time of getting along with the immortals.

He didn't want to defeat or kill all the prisoners to get a place to become a god......

He wants to escape from the cell with Xianxian and live freely together all the time!

Once this idea arises, it can no longer be ignored, and he imagines the free life of the two all the time.

Xian Xian was dragged out by the young man, and he had already found out the patrol time of the prison officers during this time.

So when the immortals came back to their senses, they found that they had run to the gate of the Colosseum in one go.

"Chrislo!"

She came back to her senses and stopped abruptly.

The boy stopped, turned his head to look at her, his black hair flying, and his dark eyes were a little red against the sunset.

The immortals didn't want to describe the weird feeling in their hearts.

This behavior of the boy means that he has given up becoming a god.

That sounds a little ridiculous.

Because if the god of death has the slightest idea of not wanting to become a god, he will not become the god of death and meet her in the future.

But this ridiculous thing happened without warning!

…… She must understand the young man's thoughts.

Sensing the footsteps of the prison officer behind him, the young man stopped and took the lead to hide in the gap between the cells and the cells.

The gap was very narrow, and the two of them were huddled together like compressed biscuits, and in the dimly lit place, they watched the prison officer walk by.

"Whew-"

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the breathing was intertwined, ambiguous breeding, the young man lowered his eyes to look at the fairy, the girl's small shadow was reflected in the pair of black pupils, his cold white lips first bent, and he smiled shyly: "Sister, I have grown taller." ”

Xianxian: "......"

Cute to death.

What happened when I was suddenly teased by this little guy.

Wait, Hongu warns you not to shake Hongu's mind!

“…… Xiao Luo, why do you suddenly want to run away? ”

After asking this question, Xianxian realized that she should not actually speak in the tone of a big sister.

Because there is clearly no huge age difference between the two, and their current posture is extremely indescribable......

The boy's hard chest pressed against her chest.

Ambiguity is secondary, mainly-

Breathe...... Out of breath......

Until the young man seemed to feel something and leaned back, the fairy who got a line of relaxation breathed a sigh of relief, but the other party pressed up again......

Gasp, no, pass, come, breathe.

"I'm sorry sister, this place is too narrow, the wall behind me is hard, I can't squeeze it."

Please, stop this terrible line.

Xianxian motioned for him to go out first, and the boy was just about to go out, when the patrolling prison officer came over again as if he had heard something.

The boy silently withdrew his foot and put his hand against the wall of the fairy's face.

He lowered his eyes, his face was well-behaved, his voice was clear, and he said in a low voice: "Sister, bear with me, when he leaves, I will go out." ”

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ps: 4 more, sleepy, let's go to bed early

Remember to cover the quilt. Tomorrow's New Year's Eve together, isn't it?

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