Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 848

What position is he referring to?

Is it the position of the chief or the position of the main god.

If he is going to give up the position of the main god... Thinking of this possibility, Gu Ling's fingertips were slightly curled up by the man, and she unintentionally swept across the cool palm.

Isn't it good to have her present for such a serious topic?

Rong Ye couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and turning his eyes back to her: "What's wrong?"

Gu Ling hurriedly picked up the "unfortunately lost" jujube to the dinner plate, "It's nothing, it's just a slippery hand."

She thought he saw her drop a date.

The corners of Rong Ye's lips were slightly raised, and he didn't ask any further questions. His eyes fell on the slender hands holding the chopsticks. Under the bright light, their skin became more and more like snow, and their fingertips were light pink.

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he held Gu Ling's hand with a slight force: "I'm hungry...give me some food."

It was a good sentence, but he had to pause for so long in the middle, which caused Gu Ling to think wrong for a moment.

"What do you want to eat?" She bit her lower lip lightly, dodging Rong Ye's fiery eyes.

"I want to eat you.

Rong Ye's voice paused slightly, and it took another long while before he choked out a word: "Meat."

Everyone at the same table breathed a sigh of relief, was he dreaming in this day and night?

I didn't expect to see Rong Ye showing this kind of expression in my lifetime - the look in the eyes of the woman beside me, as if wanting to split someone into the belly immediately, it's quite scary.

This may be - the evil result of the forbidden grain owed for too long - the grain owed comes like a mountain.

Everyone continues to talk about business...

Gu Ling turned the table carefully, really didn't want everyone to focus on her, but the guy beside her deliberately refused to let her do what she wanted.

Gu Ling put a piece of braised pork into his bowl, and was about to find what she wanted to eat, when she heard a man's voice above her head.

"feed me."

Gu Ling: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Gu Ling thought he was just talking casually, but as long as she didn't raise her chopsticks, Rong Ye would ignore anyone else at all.

Subconsciously wanting to get angry, Gu Ling lost patience: "Aren't you without hands?"

How dare you get angry at Rong Ye?Everyone gasped silently.

Suddenly I felt that I didn't come here today to discuss major issues at all, but to refresh my three views.

First there was Rong Ye who was like a wolf like a tiger, and then there was a human girl who challenged the limit.

Although their group had known Rong Shao since childhood, none of them dared to speak loudly to Rong Ye. Rong Shao always glanced at him, and their occasional courage disappeared in an instant.

Today is really an eye-opener for them.

Everyone has almost forgotten that the original purpose of gathering here today is to select a successor, and it is more fun to watch a play.

After all, such a scene is really rare once in a million years.

Oh—except for that one time in thousands of years.

Rong Ye was not annoyed by Gu Ling's ruthless confrontation, he just grabbed the hand that was tightly clenched, exposing the intertwined hands of the two to everyone's sight.

The voice is innocent: "But I'm right-handed."

Gu Ling wanted to let go, but the more she struggled, the tighter the other party's grip would be, but the surface was still calm, as if Gu Ling took the initiative to stick to his hand.

But everyone could tell from the blue veins exposed on the back of Rong Ye's hand that this guy used a lot of force.

Seeing the red marks on Gu Ling's fair and delicate hands, the man's eyes darkened: "So you don't want to feed me?"

Gu Ling frowned, only then did she notice that everyone at the table was waiting for the follow-up, and their eyes were full of joyful gossip.

The value of force is not enough, and Gu Ling's mood is not very beautiful because of being deflated. A pair of glaring eyes filled her delicate little face with a bit of vitality.

"No, no hello."

Just when everyone thinks that Gu Ling is too mediocre this time, Young Master Rong should get angry.

The man who was supposed to be angry slightly hooked his lips, and freely picked up the piece of meat with his left hand and bit it into his mouth: "The small mouth is quite hard."

(End of this chapter)