Instead of refuting the song, the man asked, "Why do you laugh?"

Words: "Smiley man."

"Stubbornness."

Although the man's voice was not joyful or sad, the song heard a bit of anger from his voice.

Could this man be a masterpiece of the Father's heart and want to impress her?

Or maybe she didn't feel as enchanted with him as others, so she lost face?

Yange asked him, "Who are you?"

The man did not speak anymore, breaking the transmission with the words.

Yange consciously felt that this man was very strange. While talking to her, he was still preaching to the public.

Yan Ge was uttered by his words, thinking that he was free of his life worries, so he went to sleep in the man's hypnosis.

When she woke up again, she was awakened in pain.

Looking up, the square that has been crowded by the moon and the sky is so empty at this moment.

If it weren't for a person sitting opposite her, Yange would have thought she was forgotten.

It's too late to think about how she fell asleep at night, and why the man sat opposite her.

The runes on the stone platform and on the iron cables suddenly turned golden, and each rune seemed to be crawling towards the body of Yange.

These flesh-worm-like golden runes entered Yange's body and devoured the magic in her body.

This is more painful than flesh and blood.

Yan Ge was sweating all over his body.

But not only can't she resist the struggle, she can't even make a sound.

Unable to resist, she could only stare at the man in front of her with a pair of eyes.

The man sat cross-legged opposite to Yange, closing his eyes tightly, saying something in his mouth as if he was still chanting.

But there was a tuft of green hair on his head, and he was wearing a coat made of fox skins that I didn't know how many.

He sat there reading the Scriptures, and in the eyes of Yan Ge, he felt extremely funny.

Perhaps it was felt the hot eyes of Yange. The man opened his eyes and looked at Yange indifferently.

In his eyes, tolerance, compassion, tenderness, love, and transparency are exactly like a holy father who can see through the inside and outside of the body and mind, knowing that the song is a bad guy, or want to embrace it.

His eyes made Yange feel disgusting.

"Little white." She resisted the pain in her body and the disgust at the bottom of her heart, blinked her eyes, and said to him with a voice in her ear, "When you were apart from me that day, you kissed my mouth, I just let you kiss, but your lips touched my mouth and you didn't mean to leave. What was your mind at that time? "

The man stared at Yange, and he recited the scriptures in his mouth, without stopping because of the words, even without the slightest expression on his face.

Yan Ge was not discouraged, and continued to say, "Xiao Bai, do you have no feeling for me?"

"Why do you lie to me? Xiaobai, in your eyes, what am I?"

"Xiaobai, do you know how much pain I have now? It's like the flesh and bones are being swallowed up by countless ants, it hurts, but I don't want to die."

Her voice was choking gradually, and she was extremely decisive: "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, I want to see you, I can't see you without seeing you."

Opposite man, his chanting voice finally disappeared.