Chapter 927： Deity (38)

The Dark God raised his eyebrows, still maintaining the same position he had just moved. He tilted his head slightly, and his narrow and beautiful eyes stared at Fu Yue unblinkingly.

The thin lips fit together.

Spit out a few silent words.

"You beg me."

Fu Yue understood it strangely.

"..."

Heartache for a while.

I know that this guy must have a way to hide, but I didn't expect this person to be so hurt, and actually use this to threaten her?

The black-haired girl stared at Hoddle angrily.

Listening to the closer and closer footsteps--

Fu Yue still couldn't pull her face down to beg Hoddle. She had a dark face and was about to sneak around a bookshelf in front of her to hide from a few soldiers not far away.

In this room full of bookshelves.

Peekaboo is still very effective.

Fu Yue had five levels of certainty that he would not be discovered by these simple fools.

But she missed Hoddle, the troublemaker.

When Fu Yue passed by Hoddle, he clasped his wrist and easily pulled it into his arms.

The man bent his head, his thin lips opened slightly.

A low-magnetic, melodious voice sounded: "Let's continue."

Fu Yue: "!!!"

Are you crazy?

The power of the gods is too strong.

The girl was imprisoned in her arms by the black-clothed god, she couldn't break away a bit, she could only be forced to raise her head...Her eyes were slightly widened, and she was staring at Hoddle at this time, as if two bright clusters appeared in her eyes. flame.

Beasts, rascals, villains, shameless! !

The girl had scolded Hoddle countless times in her heart.

The footsteps stopped.

Fu Yue could clearly feel that the footsteps of several soldiers stopped in front of her and Hoddle.

Fu Yue: "..."

She wanted to die.

In this case, being.... It's wrong, being kissed by God.

What a shame.

The girl closed her eyes in resignation, like a primary school student waiting for criticism, shy and annoyed, her fingers squeezed the corners of Hoddle's black clothes unconsciously.

Notice Fu Yue's movements.

A few smiles flashed under Hoddle's eyes, and there was an inexplicable sense of satisfaction of being relied on.

To Fu Yue's surprise, the few soldiers carrying kerosene lamps walked straight past Fu Yue and Hoddle without noticing them at all.

Fu Yue: "?????"

Obviously, those soldiers only need to turn to the right to see them.

At this moment, a soldier looked straight in Fu Yue's direction.

Four eyes face each other.

Fu Yue missed a beat in her heartbeat and was taken aback.

"..."

She thought it should be discovered this time.

However, the soldier looked away only for a moment, as if he had not noticed anything, a little frustrated and muttered to himself: "Is it really my dizziness? Shouldn't it..."

Fu Yue: "???"

Are these people blind?

Obviously not, there was only one reason-it was Hoddle's ghost.

The girl pushed away Hoddle, who was sticking to her like a piece of brown candy, with a sweet voice: "Hoddle, isn't it your ghost? How can they not see us."

The Dark God snorted coldly.

"It's just a blindfold."

As he said, he raised his chin high and his eyes were down, hoping that the owner would scratch his chin like a cat who just did a good job and wanted to be praised, and his tail was almost up to the sky.

Fu Yue: "...naive."

Of course she saw that this man wanted to show off.

Fu Yue pulled the sleeve of Hoddle's sleeve with one hand holding the secret book in his arms.