Chapter 696 I don't want to cultivate, I just want to cultivate you (49)

   Obviously there is nothing, which also makes Yun Chusheng have an illusion, as if she is green Shen Zhi? ? ?

   This explanation is not Yun Chu's consistent style.

   She wrapped her clothes tightly, which were still wet and sticking to the skin.

   The tips of her hair are dripping with water, and the appearance of this pair of water just coming out of the bath is very fascinating.

  Suddenly, there seemed to be a sudden gust of wind in the house, and the candles on the candlestick flickered on and off.

  The next second, it was completely dark.

   For a moment, Yun Chu's field of vision was pitch black, and there was no light.

   After getting used to the darkness, Shen Zhi had completely walked in front of her.

   There is a screen behind him, his back is against it, Yun Chu did not move, but raised his head.

   The moonlight fell down brightly, outlining the youth's perfect face like a god.

   Those eyes were extremely dark, as if they could inhale everything in the world, including time.

   He was dressed in black, a striking contrast to the whiteness of his complexion.

   Like a holy god, clothed in filthy black, falling from the altar into sin.

   Yun Chu had never seen such Shen Zhi before, his soul seemed to be eaten away bit by bit.

   is like...going to be enchanted.

  In an instant, the alarm bell rang in Yun Chu's mind, holding the young man's shoulder.

   "Shen Zhi, calm down."

   If this is enchanted, she will become a sinner through the ages.

   In this situation, Yun Chu is worried that the blackening value will increase at that time.

   The blackening value data of each system settlement does not belong to her, but belongs to the young master **** of the divine domain.

  Although the system concealed her, Yun Chu could also perceive that the blackening value would have an impact on the main god.

   If in the past, she might not care about this, but now it is not the same.

   She had to take care.

   Yunchu's voice seemed to have some effect, and the young man in black stopped.

   is like being suddenly pressed the stop button.

   Yun Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

   "There's really nothing, do you believe me?" Yun Chu said seriously.

   Shen Zhi lowered his eyes.

   In the quiet environment, his emotions seemed to calm down a little bit.

   The abnormally out of control just now vanished, and he nodded: "Yeah."

   Yun Chu felt like someone had thrown a detonator in his heart, but after a long time, it turned out to be just a squib.

   Well, as expected of an inner demon.

   If you disagree, you will be blackened. Why haven't you found out that children have this skill before?

   But it's finally normal.

   Yun Chu took Shen Zhi's hand and walked to the bedside, pressed his shoulder, and made him sit down.

   The young man in black cooperated obediently, sitting upright and looking at her calmly.

   Yun Chu touched Shen Zhi's head: "Wait for me here for a while."

   The young man in black nodded when he heard the sound.

   said nothing at the moment, but obviously not as silent and oppressive as before.

  Yun Chu put down the heart he was holding on, walked to the side and wiped his hair.

   All wet clothes were also changed.

When    came out again, Yun Chu looked at the bed, the young man in black was still in the same state as before, not moving at all, like a sculpture.

   Yun Chu sat at the table, face to face with Shen Zhi.

   The extinguished candle is lit again.

  Suddenly, Shen Zhi suddenly stood up, and he walked over to Yun Chu without saying a word.

   lowered her eyes, her slender fingers pressed Yun Chu's shoulders, and moved her body to one side.

   Yun Chu didn't resist, he cooperated, a little curious about what he wanted to do.

   She turned her back to him now.

   The black hair was draped vertically behind him, still wet, and the tips of his hair occasionally dripped with water.

   The black-clothed youth's well-defined fingers pierced through the girl's jet-black hair.

   The fingertips overflowed with spiritual power, and the stars, like the bright stars in the sky, jumped and floated between the dark hair.

   (end of this chapter)