Sang Yu plucked out his ears and turned over not wanting to listen.

"Mulberry ...... I was wrong...... I shouldn't ...... I shouldn't have brought you back to the divine realm......"

Sang Yu was upset when she heard this, jumped out of bed and kicked him a few times.

This guy kept muttering, and Sang Yu simply conjured out a stinky rag and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Now the world was finally quiet, and Sang Yu happily rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the hall.

As the person in charge of the Kunlun Divine Palace, Zi Chen really has a lot of good things in the hall, elixir elixir, and all kinds of rare treasures.

The mulberry elms were all put into storage bags.

It's just that when she rummaged through the closet and saw something, the smile on her face faded away.

In the cabinet is a jade carved puppet, the little puppet is tied in a double bun, and the left eye is blinking, naughty and cute.

She picked it up, and memories flooded back.

"Zi Chen, do you think this villain idol is not like me?"

"Tsk, why don't you speak? It's always so cold, with a stinky face on me. ”

"Well, I'll give me to you, if you miss me, take it out and have a look."

"Don't throw it, if you throw it, I will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth."

The old self said fiercely, but the person in the memory still threw the little doll, threw it away, and disappeared into a place she couldn't see.

The smile on her face also disappeared little by little at that moment.

"Zi Chen, I just make you hate like this?"

His eyebrows were cold: "Sang Yu, gods and demons are not mutually exclusive, this time for the sake of you saving me once, I won't kill you, and I will not be merciful next time." ”

The memories stopped, and Sang Yu looked at the puppet he picked up at some point in front of him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

It's disgusting.

After putting almost all the good things in the temple into the storage bag, Sang Yu transformed a futon and lay on it.

I was contaminated with the smell of that guy just now, and I almost didn't vomit her nausea.

Sang Yu yawned lazily, hugged the quilt and closed his eyes.

Her consciousness was blurred, and she felt as if a body was attached to her behind her, as if a pair of hands were holding her.

She opened her eyes and looked back, but there was nothing.

She lay back down, only this time, instead of lying on her side, she lay flat.

When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt something tickle on her lips again, and she stretched out her soft tongue and licked her lips, and the air seemed to stand still for a moment.

But she didn't have time to think so much, the sleepiness came too violently, she closed her eyes and fell asleep completely.

After she fell asleep completely, a blue figure suddenly slowly appeared on her originally empty side.

Cangyuan gently rubbed her lips.

Her lips were a delicate red, like plump and ripe cherries, seductively picked.

Thinking of her licking his fingertips with her tongue just now, Cangyuan's eyes gradually sank.

He gently pulled the girl into his arms, his eyes dark paranoia.

As a heavenly dao, it has a long life, and it is extremely boring and boring.

After so many years, only the strength of the night made him a little more interested, and he created Yunmeng with his own hands to compete with it.

Let them love each other and kill each other for thousands of years.

If it weren't for the fact that he thought this life was too boring, he wouldn't have allowed his primordial spirit to be shattered all night, and he wouldn't have been moved by her.

He had already calculated that he would be doomed, but he didn't expect it to be her.

I didn't expect her to experience so much, and she was so disappointed in the love in the world.

To him, all beings are like tiny mayflies, and he looks from the wall, never caring about their life or death.

But with her, he couldn't stand idly by.

I can't help it, watching her get farther and farther away from him......

(End of chapter)