Cannon fodder to save the male god

Chapter 782
Xie Lingyu's face changed drastically, but she still forced herself to be calm: "You are not him!"

She believes that her feelings are not wrong, this 'Qin Yimo' in front of her is not the one she loves.

"Why not, didn't you love me back then?"'Qin Yimo' had a weird smile on his lips.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xie Lingyu was in chaos, he broke free from Xie Lingyu's constraints, turned around and disappeared.

His proud voice could still be heard in the air: "Fengran, you don't have to look for that idiot again, and you never want to find him again!"

Xie Lingyu's heart suddenly panicked, and she didn't care about chasing that 'Qin Yimo' any more, she turned around and rushed towards the end of the sky.

When he arrived at the end of the sky and saw nothingness in front of him, Xie Lingyu jumped down without any hesitation, and his figure quickly disappeared in the end of the sky.

The figure of 'Qin Yimo' soon appeared at the edge of the sky, he looked at the nothingness and sneered: "You can't beat me after all!" After speaking, he turned around coldly and disappeared in place.

"Floating life? Qin Yimo? Where are you?" Xie Lingyu shouted everywhere while using magic power to prevent herself from falling.

She didn't know how long she had been looking for, but she only knew that her heart was getting more and more desperate, and the aura and devil energy in her body were gradually exhausted by her.

"Qin Yimo, where are you? Come out, you bastard, Fusheng!" Xie Lingyu couldn't help but shouted when the last trace of aura and magic energy on her body was exhausted.

Then, without a trace of strength, I could only let my body fall endlessly
She smiled wryly, maybe he wasn't here at all, maybe it was 'Qin Yimo' who was lying to her
I don't know how long she fell, but her body was suddenly embraced by a pair of hands, who hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Lingyu, are you okay?" With a familiar voice and a familiar breath, Xie Lingyu's mind thumped, and she hugged the other person's body firmly.

Qin Yimo, also known as Fusheng, was taken aback by Xie Lingyu's sudden nervousness, and then he stroked Xie Lingyu's back again and again to comfort him.

Xie Lingyu almost wept with joy, she had thought of dying with him just now, but she didn't expect that he was still alive.

"I love you, whether you are Fusheng ten thousand years ago or Yimo today, I will never let you go again."

Xie Lingyu leaned close to Qin Yimo's ear and whispered softly to Qin Yimo.

The sudden confession made Qin Yimo's body stiff.

Xie Lingyu thought he was disgusted, and felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he hadn't had time to recollect this feeling.

The other party suddenly hugged her tightly, and the kind of ecstasy that was suppressed carefully and cherished was transmitted to the bottom of her heart without any cover in an instant.

It made her heart tremble, but her eyes were wide open.

I am afraid that this moment is just a dream mirror of myself, and when I wake up from the dream, there will be nothing left.

Qin Yimo only hugged for a while and then let go. Xie Lingyu's wide eyes couldn't be ignored by him.

"What's wrong?" He asked in doubt, his voice was as cold as it was ten thousand years ago.

Xie Lingyu's eyes suddenly burst into tears unconsciously: "Is that you? Are you telling me that you like me too?"

"Fool!" Qin Yimo watched her cry, reached out and gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks.

(End of this chapter)