Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Ji Yan didn't say anything, but she felt a lot of feelings in her heart, and she was a little aggrieved, but now that she thought about it, there seemed to be nothing she couldn't be relieved of.

She felt a little sorry for Samuel.The last time I saw Ange, he said that Samuel's current power can only surpass Gales. Now that so much time has passed, they are closer than before. I don't know how much power he has left now. , how could such a weak power transform this evil place into such a peaceful appearance...

Seeing that she didn't speak, Samuel turned her over and carefully rubbed the wet ends of her eyes with his fingertips. He also lowered the bulging skirts held up by his palms and piled them on the ground.

He looked down at her. Ji Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly and she looked up into his eyes.

A feeling as dense as pins and needles arose in her heart. She paused and threw herself into the god's arms. She pressed her cheek against his cold clothes until the place felt warm.

Samuel was startled for a moment, his chin gently pressed against the top of her hair, and he raised his hand to hold her tightly in his arms.

There were two forces fighting in his heart. One was telling him to obey his inner desires and not think about anything else. The other felt that if he could make her happy, there was nothing he couldn't give up.

Her inexplicable vulnerability today seemed to poke at the apex of his heart, leaving him with the only thought of coaxing her back.

After a pause, he bent down, picked her up, and placed her on the balcony by the bay window.

He leaned down slightly and patiently rubbed her cheek a few more times with his fingertips.

"Don't you like it here?"

Ji Yan paused and said nothing, looking at him steadily with a pair of clear eyes.

God said thoughtfully, "That means I don't like it."

Ji Yan was stunned and wanted to shake her head, but at the same time she realized that there was still irony.

So after the initial pause for a few seconds, he raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Samuel's robe, and his soft lips took the initiative to press against the god's lips.

Samuel was obviously stunned.

During this period, Ji Yan never took the initiative. Every time, he forced her to fall.

The desire that the Dark God had always tightly squeezed was like a dam bursting, completely defeated by the girl's initiative.

Holding the back of Ji Yan's head with his palm, he lifted her chin and kissed her the next moment.

The hem of the skirt that had been gathered up just now was spread out again, and was gradually dyed with a bright red color by the sunset outside the window.

From that day on, Ji Yan began to think about what she would do if the Dark God lost his power.

Maybe like Samuel said, mankind will face a catastrophe, or maybe like Ange said, this is not a bad thing, maybe there are other opportunities.

But no matter which one it is, what Ji Yan thinks about is that the dark god who has lost his power will become very difficult in this world. She must consider whether she can protect Samuel when his power is no longer able to cope with the crisis. he.

So Ji Yan started to pick up the half-learned light magic again.

At the same time, she considered that with Samuel's heart fused into her body, she might also have the talent to learn dark magic, so she began to ask Samuel to teach her magic.

The god was a little stunned at first, but when he discovered that she could indeed use dark magic, he was very happy to teach her everything he knew.

Now it's not just Balder who can give her strength, he can too.

Samuel was very happy.

When teaching Ji Yan how to shape the flowing air into a sharp blade, the girl studied seriously, carefully controlled the power in her body, and worked hard to outline the shape of the wind blade.

However, such level of divine arts can be regarded as high-level magical arts among the light magical arts. Ji Yan has only mastered some elementary magical arts before, so it will inevitably be more difficult to learn beyond the advanced level.

The body was sweating, the thin inner lining was almost soaked and stuck to the body, and the hair on the temples was soaked with sweat and stuck to the white and rosy cheeks.

Ji Yan concentrated on condensing a small wind blade, and then focused on aiming at the off-white curtains on the bay window that were blown slightly by the wind.

After a while, the curtain shook violently, and a slight scratch appeared on the surface.

It's not too successful, but it finally has some power.

She planned to try again, pursue the victory, and master the key as soon as possible.

But the raised wrist was held by Samuel, and she looked at him with some confusion.

God pursed his lips slightly and pulled her under him. His fingertips naturally hooked her skirt and said in a dull voice: "...That's it for today."

After a while, Ji Yan no longer had the energy to practice magic.

After staying in the town for a few days, Samuel took Ji Yan to a snowy town in the outer suburbs.

The temperature here is extremely low, but the scenery is exceptionally beautiful. Ji Yan was attracted by the landforms here before and wanted to see the world of ice and snow, thinking that no matter how low the temperature was, it would still be within the tolerance range.

But I didn't expect that the temperature here would be so low that no life would exist.

It seems that someone has been here before. In this land of ice and snow, there is a lonely wooden house, which looks precarious under the swaying wind and snow.

Samuel used magic to isolate the wind and snow, and carried Ji Yan into the wooden house.

There was a fireplace in the house, and it was making a beeping sound as the wood burned.

But the temperature outside is too low, and even with this fireplace in the house, it is still extremely cold.

So God hugged her, laid her down on the bed, and wrapped her in the quilt.

Their bodies were close to each other, and Samuel held her hand in his palm again, interlocking their fingers.

Ji Yan just kept warm in bed, looking at the goose-feather-like snow outside the small window, and her cold hands and feet gradually warmed up.

She couldn't help but be in a daze, thinking about her future life, so she said to Samuel: "I want to go back to the temple."

Samuel stiffened, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his fingers seemed to be pinching the girl's soft knuckles unbearably.

"...Is it because of Ange?"

Ji Yan: "..."

"If you don't want to see him, I can go alone."

Samuel was silent, then turned her over, covered her with his body, put his lips against her ear and said, "I'll accompany you."

If he hadn't been overwhelmed by the opponent later, Ji Yan would have thought that Samuel was really not jealous this time.

Sure enough, he still cared about everything she mentioned about Ange.

On the day she returned to the temple, Ji Yan had the illusion of being in another world.

The former Pope Gales has been dismissed from office for violating the doctrine of light. Today, the temple is leaderless. All important matters are ultimately decided by the incarnation of the God of Light in the human world.

As soon as she and Samuel stepped into the temple, Ange appeared in front of them.

His gaze passed over Samuel, and finally fell on the girl with black hair and black eyes on one side.

"You are finally here." He smiled slightly, "I have been waiting for you in the temple for a long time."

Ji Yan understood the meaning of An Ge's words and felt a little sorry: "Because something happened, I couldn't come in time."

Samuel listened secretly on the side, with a slightly silent expression on his face.

Balder never smiled at anyone, and the smile on his face now only made him feel hypocritical and dazzling.