Thirty-ninth Raiders

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Yu Chu parted his lips, but he was dumb. He paused and said, "He should have passed away a long time ago?"

She has traveled through so many planes, and it has been so many years, it is no wonder that the driver is still alive.

"If you die, you can be resurrected," the voice of the gods contained sealed coldness, but the long fingers held on to her, and they answered obediently with their eyelashes drooping, "It's okay."

"Then it will break the rules of the plane. You are the god of the plane... there is no need." Yu Chu smiled hastily and scratched his head, "I don't want to take revenge."

Feng Qing looked at her silently for two seconds.

He didn't make a sound, just watched him hold her hand indifferently with downcast eyes, the girl's clean school uniform overlapped with the embarrassed look back then.

"But," he said in a low voice, "this matter is too much."

The god's thin lips pursed slightly.

"I was fine at the time," the girl rolled her eyes calmly, "it's not a big deal."

She turned around and walked towards the taxi, and the corner of her clothes was gently pulled away.

Hands are empty.

Yu Chu remembered the business while walking, took out his backpack from the taxi, and asked, "Is there no way to break this illusion? It's too real."

She turned her head, but saw that the man was still where she was, so she turned back with her schoolbag on her back, looked up at him, met those extremely beautiful pupils, turned her head and muttered a little bit unbearably: "There are still pieces of you, my lord." But it is also in the illusion, will you collide with him?"

The Lord God was silent for a moment, turned his face, and said in an indifferent voice, "I am him."

"Huh?" Yu Chu looked up at him in surprise. After two seconds of sizing up, he couldn't connect with the charming little vixen. No, it should be said that there are completely two extremes. The breath of the god of the plane makes people dare not even approach it, as if it is blasphemy, so how can there be a worldly sexy and seductive feeling?

The corners of her lips twitched, she glanced at the top of his head, lowered her eyes and muttered: "You really don't look like Shard."

God asked, "What's different?"

There seemed to be no waves in his question. Yu Chu couldn't help curling his lips when he asked casually indifferently. Far.

"You don't have ears either." The girl glanced at the top of his head and gestured, "Fox ears. And you won't be like pieces..."

It's halfway through.

She realized that it was a bit inappropriate for children, so she quickly swallowed the words. It's all because the little fox pieces are too seductive, thinking of the content that the other party is always bewitching. She faltered and blushed and couldn't speak, so she simply turned her face away and changed the subject, "In short, there is a big difference between you and all the fragments."

Feng Qing looked at her quietly.

After two seconds, Yu Chu didn't hear his response, and was about to turn around and change the subject again, but he didn't expect that just as he turned his face away, a faint fragrance lingered, and a slender hand was grasped around his waist.

The snow-white fingertips rubbed her waist, the purple eyes of the boy who lowered his head shone slightly, the pair of erect fox ears on the top of his hair moved, his white forehead was pressed against the corner of her forehead, and his eyes seemed soft under the drooping long eyelashes. , Yan Se thin lips parted slightly, and asked without emotion, "Is it different?"

"..." The girl's eyes widened.

"Aren't they all the same?" The other party said quietly, nine beautiful and fluffy fox tails rolled up, and the tip of the fawning tail touched the girl from behind him. How about it, can't you represent me?"