Immediately, the place where he was originally standing was empty. He could only hear the sound of water in the bathtub inside the screen, and the flash of silver and golden light.

Fan Ruoyu breathed evenly and fell into a deep sleep.

Ya quickly wiped himself in the water that Fan Ruoyu had washed with. He never knew how much he, who was a mysophobic person, loved the things Ruoyu had used, or whether he would enjoy them.

After washing away the dust of the past few days, he got up and went to bed like a gust of wind. He took the sleeping woman into his arms, and a comfortable moan escaped from his thin lips.

Closing his eyes, a thin layer of halo enveloped the two of them, and the hair that was still a little wet instantly dried, and the water droplets evaporated and disappeared in the air.[

In the sky at the corner of the sky, silver-white moonlight pours down. A gap is exposed in the slightly closed window. The silver-white light reveals a thin silver-white line in the room. The ice elves on the table flicker at this time. A colorful streak.

The light gradually appeared, and he slowly approached the bed.

After becoming a god, her heart began to become pure.

Qicai also knew how lucky she was in this life. Fortunately, she was brought to her before she was completely infected by the turbidity of the world. The original power and desires in her body continuously nourished her.

When she broke through, the scorching flames were still burning her soul, but the pain was no longer unbearable. She deserved it thousands of years ago, but she couldn't defeat temptation, greed, anger, and ignorance, and she couldn't defeat her inner demons.

But in this life, she came to her before she was infected, and she became pure. In this life, she is willing to be punished by her previous life, and she wants to protect her in this life.

His eyes turned slightly and fell on the shadow printed on the door. Feng Luo, I am very lucky in this life. Let's protect her together, our master.

From the moment you set foot on the corner of the sky, the trajectory of everything that was arranged when she was destroyed thousands of years ago should already be turning. Master, no matter what your blood contract is with Qicai in this life, Qicai will only focus on you.

Respect you.

The colorful light flashed past and disappeared into the room. The ice elf on the table emitted a faint light of pastel color.

At the same time, Xiaobai poked out seven petals on Fan Ruoyu's wrist, and his mung bean-sized eyes started to move, and bursts of fragrance filled the room.

Their postures fit together so well, as if they had been one body thousands of years ago. That embrace could just accommodate her. It was neither too big nor too small, just right. Such a picture was beautiful and fitting, complete and happy.

He shook his head and glanced at the colorful things on the table. He pursed his lips. It seemed that the bad elf had become different since he became a god!

…

Outside the door, Feng Luo and Fan Yi looked at each other and stood guard outside the room. The people here are not simple. They must not make any mistakes when they first come here, and must be careful every step of the way.

They clearly remembered how heart-wrenching their master's weak aura was at that time. If Master Ya hadn't gone through so much trouble to find the purple jade ice from the Ice Valley.

I'm just afraid...

As a result, they couldn't imagine it, and they didn't dare to imagine it. But because of her, they were reborn and achieved what they are today. She loved them with all her heart, and they wanted to protect each other with their lives.

"Fan Yi, listen!" A subtle singing voice came to Feng Luo's ears.
Chapter completed!