Chapter 479 (2/2)

It's a pair of strange silver pupils.

He looked at the uninvited visitor with estranged indifference.

”Look again, leave your eyes behind.”

Princess Hittite was shaking.

She was angry, she wanted to scream, and when her eyes fell on the corpse at her feet, it was like a blood red net suddenly rushed to her eyes, and nameless fear occupied her brain.

A feeling of nausea and vomiting ran up her throat. Princess Hittite covered her mouth and ran away.

The man who was left was in a daze. Before he could run, a blood hole appeared on his forehead.

He touched the numb frontal bone slowly, and the blood gushed like a column in an instant.

”Bang --”

another body fell.

”It's OK. They didn't see anything.”

God caresses the shoulders of Lin Lang, the tone is extremely soft.

And she pursed her lips, but did not want to respond to him.

God is both chagrin and regret. If he had found out earlier, he would not have caused the evil result today.

She resented him, feared him, and refused his approach.

God sighed, and finally did not force her.

At this time, in his heart, the sense of guilt for Lin Lang has risen to the peak, and how can he be willing to embarrass her?

He stretched out his arms, passed through the waist, held people up steadily, skillfully avoided patrolling soldiers, and smoothly returned to his tent.

As the first deity beside the princess, she was naturally luxurious in food, clothing and accommodation. She was put on a bed covered with layers of fine fluffy feathers. In terms of its softness, it is not as soft as the golden feather bed made by Satan himself. However, because it is contaminated with the breath of God, it is filled with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere. It is like sleeping in a soft spring grass, and you can feel the warm sunshine when you close your eyes.

”You're tired. Have a good sleep.”

After leaving the high priest's status, those cunning, selfish, ambition also seemed to leave God in a flash.

God recovered to the most familiar appearance.

The father of the gods, gentle and generous, his fingertips like the wind, flitted across the temples of her ears.

Lin Lang fell asleep.

God wanted to change a clean clothes for her, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

He took a wet veil and wiped the bloodstain from her face and neck. Then he held her ankle and wiped the dust stained soles of her feet.

God is the first time to do this for others, the object is still a woman, feeling quite strange and satisfied.

He even wiped every gap between his toes several times until he was satisfied with the examination.

Late at night, moonlight through the gap, quietly flowing in.

God sat by the bed, looking down at the man on his lap.

He took off her headdress, and her black hair fell like satin from his thighs to his feet.

In the distant kingdom of heaven, in his palace of light, she always likes to sit on the first jade platform under the throne, leaning her waist, leaning her head and arms against his legs, and her posture is gentle and submissive. Elizabeth has seaweed curly hair that grows to her ankles. When she kneels down beside god, her long black pearly hair drops from the first jade step to the third jade step, just like a fairy tale.

Because of the task, he just looked at the angel's clean sleeping face from a distance, and did not touch her soft, addictive long hair.

He never thought that one day he would fall in love with the characters.

That was the thing he sneered at most.

Why is Elizabeth so persistent?

He couldn't tell.

Clearly at first, he just pitied her chess identity and wanted to take care of her as well as possible outside the task.

When he regained consciousness, the red thread had already entangled him into a pupa.

God inserted his hand into his beautiful hair and combed it carefully.

The man in the dream frowns slightly, as if he can't bear something.

God swept around his eyes, picked up the ivory ostrich fan next to her, and gently fanned it in her face.

Soon, the wrinkles between her eyebrows disappeared and calmed down.

Because sleep is too comfortable, she also acts like a coquettish to God's waist to rub.

Only then will she be defenseless.God laughed, and gently untied the jewel ornaments on his waist, so as not to scratch her skin.

God didn't sleep all night. He didn't want to close his eyes.

His fingers gently painted the outline of his facial features.

In the silent night, the mood is always easy to overflow, God is no exception, he is reflecting on himself.

Suddenly, there was a green light in the room.

It was a lost firefly, still a little fat. It wants to fly out of the tent, but can not find the way, such as headless flies randomly hit, issued a small Zizi sound.

It slanted toward the bed and continued to bump into it.

God heard it and raised a finger on his lips to make a Shhh gesture.

The firefly is so dull that it really stops.

God sent a gust of wind, let it go home.

Because of the variety, his heart seemed to become moist and soft again.

But he can change the present, but he can't recreate the past.

God rubbed his ears.

”I'm sorry, Elizabeth, to let you see this Mean me. I have thought many times, in another strange time and space, how we will meet, perhaps in the evening, perhaps in the wind corner. Of course, none of this matters. I just want to, the first time you see me, should be a gentle, kind, can contain the world of men, he is magnanimous and cheerful, he is worth your love. Maybe we'll fall in love at first sight. ”

God can't help but sigh, ”I wanted to do this, but It seems to have been messed up. ”

Although he had the divinity, his luck was not good.

”Maybe you can't understand that the long time and waiting have made me crazy. I will do whatever I can to get the results I want with the simplest but most bloody means. I'm tired of being disappointed again and again, as if only in this way can I stimulate myself

God fell down and gave her a solemn kiss on the forehead.

”Fortunately, you have come back, and I don't need to be paranoid. If you love God or priest, I will give up war and killing as you wish

I want you to be my father.

In the night of eternal life, I only listen to your prayer.