Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 184 Sword Manual Page 1: Be Careful of Women ([-])

The main god space.

There is no wind blowing, no mountains and rivers.

Eyes open and closed are nothingness.

Under the vast void, a woman in a red dress sat halfway on the ground.

Her black hair is loose and her eyes are downcast.

It seems to be staring at the white hair tie.

It didn't seem to be there, just looking at someone through it.

This is actually Gu Yan's item.

Originally, according to the regulations of the main god's space, things in the plane could not be brought back to the main god's space, but she exchanged the resurrection progress obtained from that world for it.

In fact, she had discovered some clues a long time ago. When Su Yan died, the speculation in her heart became more intense, and she was always telling her loudly:
That's it, you're right, they're basically the same person.

Chu Cha squeezed it slowly, holding the hair tie firmly in his palm, as if he was keeping something firmly in his heart.

"1213, the desalination is not open now, what are you waiting for?"

【Ding--】

[The function of weakening the emotion is starting——]

[Progress bar: 1%]

[Progress bar: 59%]

[Progress bar: 100%]

[Emotion fades to complete. 】

The sadness that was still filling her chest just now dissipated a lot, and only then did she feel that she had survived from the suffocation of being overwhelmed.

Chu Cha calmly tied the hairband around his wrist, the right hand that was used to wearing a bracelet.

"Let's start the mission."

1213 sighed lightly.

It doesn't know what happened in the last plane, but when Chacha first returned to the main god's space, she didn't seem very happy to see the news that the task was completed.

On the contrary, I was so sad that I couldn't cry, I couldn't laugh, I just stared blankly at the hair tie and didn't know how long it had been.
【Ding--】

【Plane transfer——】

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night is as cool as water.

At the vernal equinox, although it is March, there is still a breezy breeze. Occasionally, a few slight breezes will refresh people instantly, and at the same time, the sound of frogs calling one after another can be heard indistinctly.

A crescent moon casts a faint white light in the sky.

On the window of the second floor of the inn built near the pond, there is a girl holding a jug half leaning against her.

Wearing an orange-red top and a black hakama tied around her waist, her fine figure is vividly highlighted. A small satchel is slung across her waist, and it is bulging inside.

The hair on the forehead was naturally parted from the middle to the two sides with slight curls, and was tied into two buns by the ears by the orange headband and the black hair behind him. The remaining two strands of black hair hang down in front of her body, making her look even more charming.

The ends of the eyes and the tips of the nose are flushed, and the eyes are blurred with a hint of drunkenness. This is a clever and eccentric cute appearance, but now it adds a touch of seductiveness for no reason.

She raised her right hand slightly and shook the jug, and her sleeves slid down, revealing her slender wrist as white as jade and the white hairband tied on it.

"Little mentally handicapped, why do I feel dizzy after walking through it?" Chu Cha asked in a daze, his body shook uncontrollably, and he wanted to fall out of the window.

The suffocating heart-stopping sense of loss immediately made her brain a little clearer, and she threw away the flagon regardless of her image, and clung to the window door tightly.

After stabilizing his figure, he let out a breath, and turned into the inn with some surprise.

fuck.

She really hates alcohol the most!

Chu Cha sat in the corner with one leg curled up, patted his still hot cheek with his hands, and said fiercely with his eyes slightly open: "Who is the target of the mission, hurry up, don't ask me every time."

(End of this chapter)