Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 131

Obviously the tone is calm and low-key, but there is a threat that cannot be ignored. This is Chu Lanjin, the last god of war in the heavens and also the nominal Taoist companion of the Demon Lord.

Yes, in name, Mo Lin never admits that this person is qualified to be the Lord's husband. In his opinion, a man who commits himself to the devil in order to protect the common people in the world, and even tramples on the Lord's sincerity all the year round, even if he lives Just a good skin, a god revered by the world, and not worthy to be with his master.

Now he has finally managed to slowly gather the master's soul. Immediately, the master can recover all his sanity, and she does not resist him. Does this mean that he also has a possibility?
Full of expectations, should not end now, how can those who have tasted happiness easily let go of this nostalgia?!
Maybe it was because he was too tense, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead. In addition, the red man in his arms, who was more advanced than him, was specially suppressed by his realm. The girl in clothes also noticed something was wrong.

A face that hadn't fully grown, but was already gorgeous and boundless was stained with worry, and the small hand touched his cold sweat, and the warm palm pressed against half of his face.

She asked with concern: "A Lin, A Lin, are you sick? You look so ugly."

As she said that, she turned her head to look at the silver-haired fairy standing not far from them, her eyes met, and in his nervous mood, she grabbed the fabric of his arm and pulled it a little.

"A Lin, who is that person, he looks good, good"

At that moment, Mo Lin's sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his handsome and tough face seemed a little more panicked.

Is it like this again? Even if you do it all over again and lose all your memories, if you meet this person, will the Lord still fall in love with him at first sight as always?
The memory of the past is vivid in his mind, and he has never forgotten it. On that day, his little princess met a celestial being with a lotus flower at the bank of the Ruoshui River.

[Mo Lin, that person is so good-looking, I have never seen such a good-looking fairy. ]
Which sentence, he has never forgotten a single word, so even if time has passed, will he still fall in love now?
Soreness, pain, depression, powerlessness. He gradually loosened the restraint in his hands. If this is what she wants, even if she doesn’t want to, don’t want to, as long as she is happy, let go again, let go again
The strength that was loosened by half was tightened again, as if it came from instinct.

He still couldn't do it.

No, it cannot be let out so easily.

How could you give up so quickly!
When he was thinking, he didn't see the fleeting cunning in the eyes of the girl who turned her head to look at him.

A pair of soft lotus root arms wrapped around his neck, leaned close to his cheek, and kissed him. When he was in a trance and astonished, before he recovered, he said with a smile like a flower: "It's so ugly, it really is my family. Rin is the prettiest."

Her voice looked the same as it used to, but the look on her face was never there before, like, like she had regained her memory.

Thinking of this possibility, coupled with the man in his arms sticking out his tongue mischievously at him, with an obvious guilty look, Mo Lin, Mo Lin's face was almost smoking from the red neck to the top of the head.

The whole person was in a reaction that was extremely chaotic but full of surprises, and didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)