Chapter 912： God descends (23)

Jessica had even become delirious. She yelled Prince Charles's name for a while, and cursed Cloya again.

Such a madman is not a nobleman willing to marry her.

Therefore, Jessica became an abandoned son, an abandoned son abandoned by the family.

Under the **** of nightmares day and night.

Jessica finally chose to commit suicide and end her life just like Fu Yue cursed.

Of course, she took the blame for all this.

Knowing that Jessica was dead, it was already a month later.

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows carelessly.

Repeated: "Jessica is dead? So fast?"

She was sitting in front of the study window. Although there was also a carbon fire in the room, she opened the window again to breathe. The cold wind swept in and penetrated into the girl's neck, making her shiver.

It's snowing outside.

The snow is very heavy, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground outside. The texture is soft, as if a depression will appear when you step on it.

Celere looked down respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Fu Yue said to herself: "Not only is Jessica dead, but her entire family is starting to be unlucky. Didn't her brother just be found out by the king a while ago and stole a large amount of tax? It's probably going to be in prison. To die..."

Ciller looked down: "This is what they should bear."

Fu Yue glanced at him.

She didn't quite understand why her robot suddenly came up with such a sentence.

The girl hesitated: "You did it?"

Cyrel nodded slowly.

Fu Yue gave a thumbs up: "Good job!"

If Jessica's family did not do these things, then this curse would be invalid, and now this curse just exposes some dirty things of the nobles.

Fu Yue didn't expect the first task to be completed so easily.

Then comes the second task.

Becoming an existence like a dark god... Fu Yue started to have a headache again.

This meant that she had to be involved with the perverted dark **** Hoddle.

In the middle of the night.

Fu Yue once again felt the fear of being dominated by darkness.

The feeling of suffocation and depression came.

The heavy darkness makes people breathless.

The fearful screams of countless souls seemed to come from far away, and they seemed to be close at hand.

Fu Yue opened her eyes suddenly.

It happened to meet the beautiful narrow eyes of the Dark God.

The opponent's eyes were also surprised, as if he had never expected Fu Yue to wake up in the middle.

"..."

"..."

His eyes met, only I was embarrassed.

The guy in the black cloak was pressing on her and kissing her.

A beautiful face is close at hand.

Therefore, if she hadn't woken up, Fu Yue would not know how far he would be.

This time Hoddle didn't mute her.

Fu Yue pushed the **** away suddenly and shouted loudly towards the door.

"Cyler--" Come and save your master! !

The black **** smiled.

"It's useless."

"He won't come to save you."

"As long as it is where I am, he cannot come to rescue you."

"The will of God cannot be resisted."

Fu Yue: "..."

If the conditions are right, she really wants to introduce a reliable neuropathy to this brother.

But because of Hoddle's absurd behavior, Fu Yue had a conjecture in his mind.

Will it...

Kiss even further.

How could Jun Heng tolerate others doing such a thing to her.

So, the truth of the matter seems to be close at hand-

Could it be that Hoddle is also her sweetheart?

But Fu Yue wanted to subconsciously deny this idea.