The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again

   Chapter 377 The Fall of God (53)

  God is drunk and doesn't know it.

   The silver hair flowing like moonlight was covered with a cloudy gray.

   Those pure ice blue eyes seemed to have deepened their color.

   He waved his hand, and the vampires blocking the way, like statues, were swept away pitifully and unluckily on both sides.

Opposite   Bia is a girl who lowered her eyes and pondered.

   She was holding the wine glass, and she couldn't see her emotions.

   found the target god, opened his legs, but his footsteps were like stepping on a soft white cloud, he floated uncontrollably a few times, and his vision was blurred.

   He opened his eyes, suppressing the dizziness.

   walked all the way, almost exhausting the only remaining reason of the god.

  Bia stopped, and the vampire girl was in a position where he could hug him with his head down.

   He was very good, blinked, and then fell down.

   The weight of his body was completely on Yun Chu.

   Next second.

  Plop—

   Both fell to the ground.

  God completely covered the girl under him, tightly fitting without leaving any gaps.

  Bia raised his head slowly, and there was a faint divine light in his gaze under Crow Feather.

  Like holding a treasure, God gently supported the girl's jaw.

   Serious gaze, like a child who has lost a beloved object and regained it, a thousand words are contained in that gaze.

  Bia lowered his head slowly, before his thin lips came close, he seemed to sense something, and he waved his hand.

After    the power of light bloomed, the two disappeared in the hall.

   Then, the divine power is withdrawn, and all things are revived.

The vampires on both sides of    woke up one after another, and at the same time felt uncomfortable in their bodies.

   Take another look, eh?

   They seemed to be **** thrown away, and they were stacked together like an Arhat.

   The scene was chaotic for a time.

   When Chris woke up, the baby girl was lost.

   Immediately afterwards, I saw the guests piled up on both sides like Arhats.

  Chris looked confused.

   What about Negvi? !

   "Master Chris..."

  The guests were aggrieved and looked inexplicable. What is this?

  Chris's first reaction was to clear the scene, chase people away, and close the door.

   Most importantly, find the little princess!

  Engels was also in the midst of this chaos, and when he found that Yun Chu had disappeared, he immediately walked towards Chris, who was in a state of dismay.

   "Sir, I will go with you to find the lord."

   "Fortunately I have you, Engels."

  Chris is going to cry.

   Looking at Engels at this time, everything is pleasing to the eye.

  …

   Sanctuary, red house.

   When Yun Chu regained consciousness again, his body fell into the soft bed.

   The familiar golden sunlight was fascinated.

   Immediately afterwards, a heavy weight was placed on his body, and he smelled of alcohol.

Um?

   adapted to the light, and in the light and shadow, the perfect profile of God was outlined by strokes.

   The first thing she saw was those ice blue eyes.

   There is no more peace there.

  Dark, like a turbulent undercurrent hidden in the depths of the sea.

   "Bia?"

   Yun Chu frowned, she always felt that she had lost a small memory.

   Obviously in the blood clan, how...

  God pressed her lips with her index finger, silver hair covering her shoulders.

   "Why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

  Bia suppressed a certain emotion, and in his tone, there was a backlog of grievances that had been backlogged for a long time, and he spewed out.

  Yun Chu was about to speak when Shen lowered his eyelids and pressed his fingertips against her lips.

   He pursed the corners of his lips: "Okay, needless to say."

  Biya looked at Yun Chu, he didn't seem to have the courage to listen.

   I just want to keep her, even by any means.

   "Don't go, okay?"

  God blinked.

   Yun Chu paused and reached out to touch Biya's forehead.

   "How much wine did you drink?"

  Biya: "Not much, three cups, no, five cups, no... um, can't remember."

   "Don't change the subject, Chuchu."

   I stopped thinking about drinking a few glasses of wine, and said with a serious look.

  God's blurry eyes, his unconscious consciousness, his well-behaved tone, and his expectant gaze all tickled his nerves.

   (end of this chapter)