Quickly wear: The heartthrob wants to cry but has no tears

Chapter 137

Simon didn't pay attention to Lillian, but looked down at Xiaorui in his arms.

Lillian kept asking for help, but she never got the attention of the dark god, she gradually returned to her senses, and finally found that the arms of the god high above seemed... And a woman.

She felt incredulous that the dark god was not affected by her face in the slightest... Who else in the world would...

No matter how firm the thoughts were, they all rotted and shredded when they saw the brown-haired shawl elf.

The beauty was forced to be held in the arms of the gods, and struggled twice from time to time, not only did not cause the impatience of the one, but hugged it tighter, and even did not forget to bend down and tease....

From Lillian's point of view, the distance between the two is simply intimate.

She urgently ran to the vanity mirror to carefully describe her face, and nothing was beautiful... Nothing is not exquisite.

Compared to the brown-haired woman, it seems to be missing something...

What was it? Lillian couldn't figure it out.

She did not hesitate to sacrifice her soul and endure endless pain to get the skin! How could it not be the most beautiful?!

Lillian seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and her legs and feet fell limply on the pure white blanket and lost her mind.

Seeing that it was useless to struggle, Xinrui reluctantly retracted the idea of staying away from the dog Simon.

Turning his head to look at Lillian, the Dark Cult saintess who brutally murdered the original owner in the original story.

Xinrui's powerful soul power can vaguely feel the destruction of Lilian's soul in the original subject.

There are potholes, and you can even smell the stench of decay.

Obviously, the dark god, the irresponsible lord, was very casual when he changed Lillian's body and extracted her soul...

The casual end is that the soul is bumped and polluted by the dark forces.

But Xinrui doesn't sympathize at all, she just wants to give Lilian two words: she deserves it.

"My body, my lord. "

Hehe, I haven't forgotten, I don't need to be reminded by the little liar.

Simon grinned, reaching out and pulling Lillian's soul out of the shell without hesitation.

Like countless needles inserted into the brain, the sword stirred wantonly in consciousness, stinging to the bone marrow of the body.

Pain and screams filled the underground prison for a while.

Listen to the canitalic.

The white-haired woman in the prison had her eyes wide open, her expression frozen, her face was puzzled and painful, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

It's so beautiful, and a beauty is beautiful even if it's painful.

Next to the body, there was an extra virtual and real soul figure.

Looking at the looks, it's Lillian.

"My lord, why did you do this? Send me back, go back!" The soul floated to the dark god and prayed, she had long been Xi to the pain of her soul, and now she would not be in a coma.

"Lillian, that's my body, what qualifications do you have to go back. The

beauty spoke, her voice countless times more pleasant than she had imagined, but Lillian couldn't think of anything else, she just couldn't understand what the other person said.

This elf was obviously favored by the dark god, and Lillian did not dare to offend it for the time being.

"What are you talking about? This is my body!" "

Oh, I forgot to tell you, my name is Xinrui. The beauty hooked her lips and smiled, relying on the dark god, like a little fox with a fake tiger at this time.

Lillian looked up in shock and looked directly at the female elf's face... The appearance is not like it at all, but the temperament ... Like too much.

Could it be that the female elf is the son of God?!

She did not question the truth of what the other party said, the dark god was next to her, and it was impossible for her to lie.

In Lilian's eyes, it was definitely Xinrui who took the initiative to curry favor with the dark god.

Although the gods are not gendered in nature, most of them can be distinguished by their appearance.

If you become a man, you must like women, and if you become a woman, you will like men, unless you have a special fetish, but the dark god doesn't look like it.

What a backer the dark god has... She dreamed of getting on it.

Lilian's soul was in pain at this time, and her head couldn't stop thinking.

She really wanted to scold and vent all the resentment she had accumulated on Xinrui.

She was jealous of the Son's appearance and hated the Son Sido even more for using her desire to change bodies to tempt her to sign an unequal agreement with the Dark God.

At the same time, he also complained about the ignorance of the dark gods and the men.

But the powerful coercion on her body, Lilian's soul became weaker and weaker, and she immediately shut up.

As time passed, the front of me gradually became chaotic.

Lillian realized that the Dark God was trying to make her soul wander

! She looked up in horror and begged the Dark God to spare her life, but in an instant, she met Xinrui's eyes.

Before she could see it, Lillian concluded that the damn woman must be laughing at herself! Laughing at herself

as a loser, her anger almost burned Lillian's entire mind.

Desperate, like her last revenge before she died, Lillian threw herself into Simon's arms.

Even if her soul is gone, she has to grab a cushion.

Xin Rui raised her eyebrows and silently attached a protective cover to herself.

Enriched with a protective shield of light power, Lilian dared to hurt her in the slightest, and there was absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Before the thin soul could get close, it was trapped and crushed by Simon's palm.

It's impossible to even be reincarnated now, Xin Rui thought.

"Shield, don't believe me. The man's voice above his head was low and seductive, and his fingertips poked at the transparent barrier of Xinrui's shoulder, and the barrier shattered into slag in just one moment.

Well, the barrier made by the maiden was easy to deal with Lillian in the soul state, but in the eyes of the dark god in his heyday, it was the opposite.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie? Xin Rui motioned to the other party not to move an inch.

Simon Mo rubbed the hand on Xinrui's neck, and honestly did not move.

"Of course, listen to the truth.

"Believe in you to have a ghost!

"Well, well. "The little crook who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, Simon squinted.

Walking outside the railing, Xinrui reached through the railing and reached into her arm, trying to remove the ring from the original owner's finger.

But I found that my arm was a little short and I couldn't touch it...

"A little further left, hey, yes, yes, why don't you just get a little closer?" the man's voice came from inside the cell, and Xin Rui looked up in confusion, and the dark god didn't know when he opened the door and entered.

Look at the open cell door next to it, and myself squatting outside...

She immediately got up, patted the dust off her clothes, and walked into the cell door with her feet raised and pretending that nothing had happened.

"Poof. Simon couldn't hold back a laugh.

Xin Rui gritted her teeth, "..."

, took off the space ring that the teacher gave him, and wanted to take this body into the space.

It can mobilize the power of light, but it has no effect, strange, can't the space ring given by the teacher accept the corpse?

I tried the wooden chair next to it again, but I couldn't collect it either.

After careful observation, I found that the ring in her hand turned out to be fake, what about her

space ring? What about such a beautiful space ring?

"What? Are you thinking about how to carry the corpse? This thing doesn't need to be released, it will start to rot and stink after three or five days~"

Simon smiled and touched the girl's head.

Who is to blame? Xin Rui's resentment at this time has almost condensed into substance.

Not to mention the loss of the space ring, you have to think about what to do with the original owner's body, oh, now it has to be called a corpse.

"Or—" Simon wanted to say that he could help her keep it, whether it was buried or cremated, he could help with it.

But the sudden extra stone door on the wall and the staircase that extended to the top reminded the two of them that someone had come down at this time.

Simon's eyes turned cold, and he dispelled the idea of continuing to speak.

There is a dark god next to him, and Xinrui is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Seeing someone coming, she directly stretched out her head to look.

After seeing the person clearly, Xin Rui's eyes instantly lit up.

It's Chief Paladin Samur!

Could it be that she and Simon are now under the Temple of Light?

The teacher is probably nearby.

I think I should have amnesia, but with the dark god next to me, no matter how impossible it is, it can become possible.

Throw the pot directly to the dark god, so that the reincarnation and the memories of the past life are not so strange.

With the precedent of the elven king Ivan, Xinrui is ready to be recognized by Samur.

"What people!" Samuel sensed the extra darkness in the underground prison, and the man's brow instantly tightened, and he held the sword at his waist.

"Paladin, Grown. The

voice was unfamiliar, but the tone was unusually familiar, and he remembered that Miko would shout a paladin master whenever he met him on the way to class.

After a long time, Samuel wrote it down.

The man's movements as he prepared to draw his sword froze, and he silently let go of his hand.

Seeing the elf staring at him and the dark god standing behind the elf, he didn't know what Samur had made up in his head, so he directly called out tentatively, "Xiaorui."

Seeing the elf nodding, the fantasy was confirmed, and the man's expression softened visibly.

Samur knelt down in front of Xinrui and looked up at the girl in front of him.

In her eyes was a storm of emotions that Xinrui had never seen before, and her happiness and joy were so thick that they formed a whirlpool, as if she was going to suck her in and sink in the next moment.

"Miko, you're finally back.

"So, is the presence of this god weak?"