Male God, a Little Su
Chapter 1530: Red Rose and Light God 61
Chapter 1530 The Red Rose and the God of Light 61
"what--"
Before the voice fell, Annie was directly pushed to the ground.
The expression on the face of the girl with short hair was particularly fierce. She stared at Annie, “It’s not a seduction! It’s Cecilia that Mr. Noah actively pursued! Miss Anne, you’re just jealous! Even if God didn’t take Cecilia away, she It’s not something you can criticize casually! Don’t forget, even so, at least Cecilia has once loved God!"
"Just an avatar."
Annie retorted unconvincingly.
"But you can't even get an avatar." Galiana sneered and mocked.
Annie's face flushed suddenly.
"Enough! Be quiet!"
"From now on, I announce that Cecilia will no longer be a student of the temple!"
Belle Anna gritted her teeth and saw the joy in Annie's eyes, she glared at her, turned and strode away.
*
The forest was full of fog, and a carriage galloped among the shadows of the trees.
The driver swallowed and said timidly: "Madam, are you sure you want to move on?"
"certainly--"
The voice of the woman in the carriage was lazily, and could not hear the slightest sadness.
He felt sympathy for Mrs. Cecilia's experience. She has always been arrogant and is the most dazzling jewel in Dalai City. Now that she has been hit by such a blow, she really doesn't know where she should go in the future.
"Ah... look, dear Cecilia, you are abandoned."
The air was torn apart, and a man appeared in the carriage.
From vague to condensed into entity, he smiled a little bit of joy, leaning gracefully, touching the delicate face of the woman.
"Who? Who is talking?"
The coachman was startled, and suddenly became suspicious.
"Hey-I forgot to solve this eye-catching fellow," Albert straightened up, his long silver-white hair ran across Su Yan's cheek, and a ray of red light appeared on his fingertips.
In the next second, a small, white hand suddenly grabbed his fingertips, and disappeared with the little red.
"Cecilia."
Albert stared at her unhappily, "If I don't have time to take it back, then now, your beautiful face and body will be reduced to ashes and disappear."
"Don't kill him."
Su Yan raised her eyes and stared at Albert.
That face seems to be a replica of Noah. If Noah and God are only seven points similar, then Albert is nine points.
The remaining point, the gap lies in temperament.
The **** of light is synonymous with justice, while Albert belongs to darkness.
"Okay, okay," facing the woman's emerald green eyes, Albert raised his hand and surrendered. He popped a ball of light and hit the back of the coachman's neck.
Only hearing a ‘click’, the coachman fell from the carriage.
The carriage is still running fast.
Su Yan stared at him displeasedly, "Albert--"
"I didn't kill him," Albert touched his nose. "It just made him comatose temporarily, oh dear—please don't look at me like that."
He curled his scarlet lips, and the atmosphere of darkness filled his body, slowly approaching Su Yan.
The magnetic low-pitched voice was gentle and soft, whispering in Su Yan's ear like a lover, "Because, your angry look makes me want to taste your taste even more."
As soon as the voice fell, a soft object was suddenly attached to the thin lips.
The exquisite and bright face magnified in front of his eyes, and Albert was taken aback.
Until his lips were pierced by sharp teeth, he felt that his blood was draining... he was sucked into his throat by another person.
Pupils suddenly stood up, like cat-like eyes, Albert suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her away.
(End of this chapter)