The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 838 Good

The black eyes exposed under the mask flickered, he covered his chest, and reached out to take off the mask.

"Yin Shao."

Situ Yi took off his coat and used it as an umbrella for him, but he pushed it away, looking at the sky with his black eyes.

The place where he thought she was.

A handsome face suddenly appeared in front of Xuan Liyou, and his deep black eyes were full of affection, even if the rain was pouring, he couldn't close his eyes to escape.

Seeing the two of them staring affectionately through the void, although Situ Qingyin couldn't see them, the blazing eyes did not diminish at all.

Xuan Liyou stared at him even more obsessively, unable to take his eyes off for a long time.

Wu Shen felt a pain in his heart, his body trembled and he let out a muffled cough, his snow-white sleeves were soaked in blood.

"Fifth brother."

Xuan Liyou's expression changed, and he withdrew his gaze from Situ Qingyin's gaze, and stretched out his hand to support the witch god, his watery eyes were full of worry.

"It's okay, I've been here for too long, the spirit body was affected by human mortal energy, lost vitality, and greatly reduced mana. It will naturally recover after a while."

The witch god comforted her with a pale face, and stretched out his trembling hands to hug her in his arms, with earnestness in his voice.

"Ning'er, don't leave me. Fifth brother, I like Ning'er the most."

"Ning'er also likes fifth brother the most, fifth brother, Ning'er will not leave you."

Xuan Liyou hugged her back, her face could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Ning'er, shall we get married?"

There was anxiety in the voice of the witch god, and he carefully asked for her opinion.

"……it is good."

Xuan Liyou ignored the pain in his heart, and agreed in a low voice.

"Ning'er..."

The witch god tightened his arms and closed his eyes.

Let him sink in this stolen happiness.

A thousand years ago, he never knew that getting Ning'er's promise was something that made him ecstatic.

What he thought he could get at his fingertips turned out to be something he could never get in his whole life.

And all of this was his own doing.

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The downpour was coming violently, and the castration was so fast that people couldn't react in time.

After washing away the remaining bloody smell in the air, the rain stopped without warning.

Situ Qingyin's face, which was a little embarrassed by the rain, moved slightly, wiped off the rain on his face, put the mask on his handsome face again, and then lowered his head.

"Young Master Yin?"

Situ Yi was a little worried.

When it was raining, Situ Qingyin didn't go to hide, he was also by his side.

He clearly saw the look on Situ Qingyin's face at that time, so desperate, so painful, but there was a more profound lingering than despair and pain.

It made him think that Xuanliyou was right in front of him.

"I am fine."

After being drenched in the rain, Situ Qingyin's voice was a little hoarse, and water droplets rolled off him with a slight movement.

"Situ, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the rain stopped, Chu Mo ran over.

It didn't take long for him to recover from his internal injuries, and his physical fitness was not as good as Situ Qingyin's, so he couldn't come over.

Now that the rain had stopped, he hurried over with a worried look on his face.

He had never seen Situ Qingyin in such a mess.

Since meeting Xuan Liyou, Situ Qingyin is no longer Situ Qingyin.

"fine."

Situ Qingyin shook his head, his voice was indifferent, "Let's go."

After speaking, he walked towards Geng Xu, his steps were steady, neither fast nor slow, and every step revealed an indescribable momentum.

Chu Mo asked Situ Yi with his eyes, what's wrong with your master?
Situ shook his head and followed Situ Qingyin.

"The demigod likes to get in the rain?"

Seeing that Situ Qingyin came over after the rain had stopped, Jiuwei raised his eyebrows, with a probing expression on his expression.

(End of this chapter)