Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of the Little Ancestor, She Always Wants to Cry the Big Brother

Chapter 342 Return 10
Sang Yu dug his ears and turned over, not wanting to listen.

"Sang Yu... I was wrong... I shouldn't... shouldn't have brought you back to the God Realm..."

Sang Yu was upset after hearing this, so she jumped out of bed and kicked him hard several times.

The guy couldn't stop mumbling, so Sang Yu simply made a smelly rag and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The world was finally peaceful now, and Sang Yu happily started rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the palace.

As the person in charge of the Kunlun Palace, Zi Chen has a lot of good things in the palace, including elixirs, elixirs, and various rare treasures.

Put all Sangyu into the storage bag.

But when she looked into the closet and saw something, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

In the cabinet is a jade-carved doll. The little doll is wearing a double bun and its left eye is blinking, looking naughty and cute.

She picked it up and the memories came flooding back to her.

"Zi Chen, do you think this villain idol doesn't look like me?"

"Tsk, why don't you say anything? You are always so cold and face me with a bad face."

"Here, I'll give it to you. If you miss me, take it out and have a look."

"Don't throw it away. If you throw it away, I will chase you to the ends of the earth."

The old self said fiercely, but the person in her memory threw the little doll away, far away, and disappeared from her sight.

The smile on her face disappeared little by little at that moment.

"Zi Chen, am I so annoying to you?"

His eyebrows were stern: "Sang Yu, gods and demons are incompatible. For the sake of saving my life this time, I will not kill you. I will show no mercy next time we meet."

The memory stopped, and Sang Yu looked at the doll he had picked up at some point, his eyes full of sarcasm.

It's disgusting.

After putting almost all the good things in the palace into the storage bag, Sang Yu changed into a bedding and lay on it.

The smell of that guy just now almost made her sick.

Sang Yu yawned lazily, hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.In her hazy state of consciousness, she felt as if a body was clinging to her behind her, and a pair of hands seemed to be hugging her.

She opened her eyes and looked back, but there was nothing.

She lay back down again, only this time, instead of lying on her side, she lay flat on her back.

When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt itchy on her lips again. She stretched out her soft tongue and licked her lips, and the air seemed to be stagnant for a moment.

But she had no time to think so much, the sleepiness came too fiercely, she closed her eyes and fell into sleep completely.

After she fell asleep completely, a blue figure slowly appeared beside her empty body.

Cang Yuan gently stroked her lips.

Her lips were an intoxicating red, like plump and ripe cherries, tempting to pick.

Cang Yuan's eyes darkened as he thought of her tongue licking his fingertips just now.

He gently pulled the girl into his arms, with deep paranoia in his eyes.

As a god, he has a long life, which is extremely boring.

After all these years, only Suye's strength made him more interested, and he personally created Yunmeng to compete with it.

Let them love and kill each other for thousands of years.

If he hadn't thought this life was too boring, he wouldn't have let Suye break his spirit, and he wouldn't have been attracted to her.

He had already calculated that he would be doomed, but he didn't expect that it would be her.

Nor did she expect that she would go through so much and become so disappointed in love in this world.

To him, all living beings are like tiny mayflies. He watches from the sidelines and never cares about their life or death.

But with her, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

There is nothing he can do, watching her getting further and further away from him...

(End of this chapter)