same evening.

As soon as Xian Qiong touched mesa, he immediately opened his hand. She was forbidden water.

So Xian Qiong's sad expression: isn't Melissa going to forget her favorite.

If she forgets herself, she is the one she loves most. Is this a good thing or a bad thing.

And if what she forgets is not herself, then she is not the one she loves. Then I should be happy that she has not forgotten herself, or sad that she is not the one she loves.

Neither of these two results is good news for xianqiong.

"Xianqiong..." Melissa recognized him.

Even if she touched the water of the river, she still remembered him. Xian Qiong sighs that although he has thought about the result, he is still unwilling.

"Who did this to you..." Xianqiong took off his God's robe and covered the exquisite and graceful body of mesa.

Melissa looked down, "it's God..."

"It's my God." Men stride forward, eyes cold.

When Melissa looked at him, she could only recognize him as a God, but could not remember anything.

Just now, you are the king of God. Why is God respected

"The LORD did not see you for a day, because you and the woman around you are so bad in mind that it is an insult to God to become a God. Xianqiong, you should know how to do it. " The man is domineering in his casual posture.

Xian Qiong frowned. He heard that the God King had gone to the river forgetting. And mesa Sha also let herself do some things in the river of forgetting river

"Please spare your life." In front of mesa, Xian Qiong kneels down and kowtows.

I saw God's clothes with his approach and floating, "death."

Xian Qiong was stunned and his body was cold: "I would like to enter the human world with her, and I will not go to the divine world again. Please forgive her life."

Meisha's heart was aching, and her hand trembled and caressed it, wondering why she was so miserable.

Is it because Xian Qiong pleads for her with such a low attitude?

Or is it because the joy she forgot is so cruel that only one word is enough to determine her life and death.

At present, Meisha can only follow what she thinks. Xian Qiong is so concerned about her. She should be her important person. She kneels down in front of Jiang Lang and asks: "please God forgive me."

"Demote." Jiang languo's voice is indifferent and firm.

In the end, both Melissa and the great God xianqiong were driven down from the earth.

Because of forgetting the rivers and rivers, she forgot everything. She really thought that she liked the great God xianqiong. She lived a simple and natural life in the world. I don't know whether it is a blessing in disguise.

This matter, Jiang Lang specially let people pass on, spread to all should not have the mind God person, the true God, even God Emperor's ear.

It doesn't mean he is the same.

It's been a long way. Jiang Lang became an indispensable part of an's health.

Every time an was well, he pestered Jiang languo and asked, "how can you like me? This fairy is more beautiful than me, and more than I am water spirit. Why? Is it because I'm so charming? "

Jiang Lang smiles and doesn't speak.

But Ann is not hurt is to hear the man's answer, "speak quickly, or..."

"Or you will not go to my bed."

Jiang Lang picked him up, hugged him, and fell into the fluttering couch curtain.

"I'm also killing the people and taking you as a demon."

An Wuchang hum Yin from the lip seam to vent, "how demon?"

Ginger languor pinches his waist to move slowly, "very demon."

"I don't know when the LORD God owes me ten boards to be clean." Ann said.

There was a "pa" in the room!

Jiang languidly said in a deep voice: "so, still."

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