"I'm sorry, master."

"Yueer, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"I can't control myself..."

Lianggong yingyue kneels on the ground with tears in her pretty face. She apologizes to Ye Fan and is full of guilt in her sobbing voice.

Ye Fan sees the shape, immediately one joy. Go over and help her up.

"Hoo ~"

however, when Chu Yungang met the delicate body of Lianggong yingyue, the woman's temperament suddenly changed and regained the dignity that belonged to the God of Yuedu.

"It seems that the seal has just been lifted, and the soul of Yuedu is not completely integrated with Yueer's body."

"Therefore, it will lead to the coexistence of two consciousness in a body."

Ye Fan quickly judged the situation.

As expected, just as Ye Fan expected, a few minutes later, the dignity was dispersed again, and Lianggong yingyue once again took control of the body.

"Master, do you hurt?"

"All blame me ~"

Liang Gong yingyue looks at Ye Fan, who is covered with black and blue. She just feels that her heart will be broken. Tears fall.

She hated her weakness.

If she is strong enough, how can monthly reading invade her body.

Ye Fan shakes his head and smiles, reaches out his hand, and helps her wipe away tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Silly girl, I don't blame you."

"I know that's not what you meant."

"Well, don't cry."

"After that, you will be the supreme god of Japan, and you will cry all day long. What kind of words do you look like?"

Ye Fan gently comforts, two people intimate appearance, but look at the moon river and other people's eyes are red.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Let go of your dirty hands!"

"The moon god is the God of the kingdom of Japan. Shall you, a man full of filth, be defiled?"

The people of Japan were so angry that they wanted to kill Ye Fan.

In my old eyes, I almost burst out fire.

For a long time, the moon god is regarded as the God of Japanese martial arts.

In the hearts of wangyuehe and others, the moon god is high and pure, and can only be worshipped in temples. How can it be half profane?

But now, the Chinese child even touched the moon god's cheek. How can the Japanese martial arts people tolerate it?

But how can Ye Fan pay attention to them? In his eyes, there is no God belief.

All he knew was that the man in front of him was only the girl who had called his master.

"Well, moon."

"The master must go, too."

"I've been away from China long enough. If I don't go back, I'm afraid the family should complain."

The moon god has been awakened, Ye Fan can no longer take the cool palace to reflect the moon back.

Now her best destination is to stay in Japan and lead the Japanese martial arts.

"Well."

Cool palace reflects the moon, and the head of the beetle should be light.

Although the heart is very reluctant, but also helpless.

She can't let Ye Fan stay in Japan for him.

It is impossible to follow Ye Fan.

After all, her consciousness can only control the body for a short time.

After the monthly reading gradually adapts to this body, Liang Gong yingyue is afraid to have no chance again.

"I'm gone."

"Take care of yourself later."

Ye Fan smiles again, then turns to leave.

After death, only the gentle and intoxicating image remains, stop and look far away.

Let the missing linger, let the tears flow.

However, seeing ye fan's back more and more far away, Lianggong yingyue, for some reason, suddenly summoned up his courage and called out: "master ~"

"eh?"

Ye Fan immediately turned his head, he thought that Liang Gong yingyue still had something to say to him.

However, who can think of, in the moment Ye Fan turns around, only see a beautiful shadow, head-on.

Soft jade warm fragrance into the bosom, a cherry blossom like fragrance, suddenly came, full of Ye Fan's whole chest.