The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 193 Blood Clan Prosperity (33)

Meng Ke's voice is very soft, like a soft spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel comfortable.

A hand on the shoulder was gently put on, and with a slight force, Wushuang was brought into the arms of the man.

There is no warmth in the cold arms, but Wushuang thinks that he is really handsome at the moment.

He looked down at him, his dark pupils were full of warmth.

Wushuang touched his lips with fingers: "What are you thinking?"

"I want to wait for you to grow up..." Meng Ke didn't go on with the rest, he didn't know how to speak better.

Wushuang answered his words: "A first hug? As long as Meng Ke is willing, I don't mind."

From the moment a human becomes a blood race, they will no longer grow up, and their appearance will always remain the moment they were first embraced.

Meng Ke didn't speak, and looked at the horizon far away, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wushuang leaned against his arms, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chi Sheng asked: "Host, are you in love with him?"

The smile on Wushuang's face froze suddenly.

"How is it possible, I just want to complete the task." Wushuang completely denied it, but something strange flashed in his heart.

It seems that in every world, she treats each other with great care, and every time they part, she will go back with a sad mood.

Chi Sheng did not expose the turbulent waves in her heart.

Wushuang put away the random thoughts in her heart, no matter whether she is really easy to change her mind, but at the moment she cannot be affected by these distracting thoughts, otherwise it will be easy for Meng Ke to misunderstand that her feelings for him are not pure enough.

Opposite the castle is a low mountain. Sitting on the top of the building, you can still see a green lake under the mountain.

The orange sun rises slowly, dispelling the black world, and the lake reflects the morning sun, which is as beautiful as a dream and sparkling.

Meng Ke stretched out his hand to subconsciously cover his eyes, and it was difficult for him to adapt to the orange sunshine.

As the sun rose, Meng Ke's face appeared in a black and ferocious mesh, and his skin slowly rotted.

Wushuang put the umbrella between Chaoyang and Mengke, and the hideous black net gradually receded.

Wushuang smiled playfully: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Meng Ke stared at her deeply and shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable."

After saying that, Meng Ke clasped Wushuang's head and kissed her lips directly.

The orange sun shines, dazzling and sweet like a dream.

Meng Ke took the black umbrella from Wushou's hand, loosened his palm, and the black umbrella rolled down all the way to the Roman building.

Goo yo, boom!
Yechen passed by the building, and the umbrella hit directly on top of his head, causing a bag.

He covered his head, and the black umbrella lying on the ground turned in a circle.

Yechen raised his eyes to the sky...

An umbrella dropped from the sky?
Just as the sun was about to come out, God gave him an umbrella, which was really considerate.

The mood of not finding Wushuang improved a lot in an instant, picked up the umbrella and held it above his head, and left.

He rubbed the bag with his palm, and it gradually disappeared.

……

Meng Ke's face was occupied by a black hideous net, but his kiss did not stop.

Wushuang closed her eyes and didn't realize that the umbrella was gone. When she realized it, she felt that Meng Ke's kissing movements became lighter and stiffer, accompanied by the growth of fangs.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw Meng Ke's face, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately pushed him away, quickly retreated the black cloak on him, and wrapped him tightly.

"Where's the umbrella?" The confusion in Wushuang's eyes disappeared, and he was a little annoyed: "It hurts so much, why don't you say anything?"

"It's in the way." Meng Ke held her hand and jumped from top to bottom.

The two fell to the ground, and Meng Ke walked forward without saying a word.

He has been in the stage of hesitation. He is afraid that one day she will leave him, but he is even more afraid of letting her suffer in the sun.

(End of this chapter)