God, her lover...
Ah.
The enemy is more or less the same.
With a wave of the girl's hand, the blade of the black sickle was aimed at System 677's neck, and a dangerous arc was drawn at the corner of her lips.
"Can you say that again?"
Every word.
System 677's hair is blown up, although he is temporarily in human form and has no hair... .
I felt a chill on my neck, and a slight tingling sensation.
The child fell down and sat on the ground with a plop. He moved back, raised his little hand, and touched his neck.
looked down.
Tongzi's eyes widened.
"!!!"
Blood.
He has blood on his hands!
The child's pretty face collapsed, and the smile he squeezed out at Fu Yue was uglier than crying, "Su, host..."
It's over, this time the host is coming for real.
This is all on him!
Isn't this just playing ball? !
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the night sky above was still very dark. It was already midnight, and a crescent moon hung high in the night sky, shining down with pale light.
The black-haired girl stood with her back to the moonlight, holding a black curved sickle in her hand, and her black robe was like a guide to the gate of hell.
Beautiful and evil.
Fu Yue lowered her curled eyelashes, and she waved to the child sitting on the ground, "Come here, and explain the matter between Tiandao and me clearly, and I will let you go after I explain clearly."
Tongzi pondered for two seconds, as if thinking about it.
The girl frowned: "Huh?"
The tone is somewhat threatening.
Tongzi obeyed very spinelessly, with a small smile on his face: "Come on~"
System 677 described the whole matter between Junheng and Fu Yue in full detail, describing it vividly and vividly, with dancing and gestures, almost moving a bench and making gestures.
Fu Yue's face was slightly disgusted, but she still listened reluctantly.
…
half an hour later.
Tongzi spoke so dryly that his rosy lips were dry.
"Master, do you understand?"
Fu Yue played with the black sickle in his hand, and replied lazily.
System 677 just raised a smiley face—
The host is still saved.
Fu Yue spoke: "From your description, I probably know... Junheng loves me to death?"
System 677 stuck for a moment.
"Well, you can also say that."
The black-haired girl hooked her lips, her smile was unclear, and she continued: "I abused him thousands of times, and he still treats me like first love. How can I push him away, and he won't leave?"
System 677 continues to get stuck.
"It seems, it seems that I can say it."
He recalled the plots of so many planes before—
Isn't that what it is!
The host abused Lord Heaven and Dao thousands of times, both physically and mentally... Bah, there seems to be no physical abuse.
But it's okay to be cruel!
Occasionally, the host would die over there and push Lord Tiandao out, and he happily posted it...
System 677 couldn't help but help.
After the appraisal, Lord Tiandao will be useless as soon as he meets the host.
Fu Yue clicked her tongue, her voice was melodious and seductive.
"So humble."
Silly Baitian nodded systematically, "Yes, Lord Tiandao is humble in front of you, sometimes I can't stand it, host, do you want to consider treating him better?"
Fu Yue sneered.
"Be kinder to him?"
"Heh, who is nicer to me then?"
"It was he who was sorry for me first, and he still had the nerve to coax me to come to Three Thousand Small Worlds to do the task?"
System 677: "…"
The host's reaction was different from what he had imagined.
You are cold, you are ruthless, and you are vexatious!
God is so miserable.