“Master, I’m sorry.”
“Yue’er, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“I can’t control myself…”
Haruhi Yingyue knelt on the ground with tears in her pretty face, and she couldn’t help apologizing to Ye Fan, and her sobbing voice was full of guilt.
Ye Fan was overjoyed when he saw this. Walked over and quickly helped her up.
“Huh~”
However, as soon as Chu Yun encountered Liang Palace Yingyue’s delicate body, the woman’s temperament in front of him suddenly changed, once again returning to the majesty that belonged to the moon reading god.
“It seems that the seal has just been lifted, and Yue-reading’s soul and Yue’er’s body have not completely merged.”
“That’s why two consciousnesses coexist in one body.”
Ye Fan quickly judged the situation.
Sure enough, as Ye Fan expected, a few minutes later, the majesty dissipated again, and Liang Gong Yingyue once again took control of the body.
“Master, do you hurt?”
“Blame me~”
Haruhi Yingyue looked at Ye Fan, who was bruised and bruised, and only felt that her heart was breaking. Tears fell.
She hates her, she hates her weakness.
If she was strong enough, how could she let Yuedu encroach on her body.
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
“Silly Nizi, don’t blame you.”
“I know, that was not your intention.”
“Okay, don’t cry.”
“From now on, you will be the supreme god of Japan, and cry all day long. What is it like?”
Ye Fan comforted softly, and the two of them looked close, but the eyes of Mochizuki and the others turned red.
“Son of a bitch!”
“Let go of your dirty hands!”
“The Moon God is the god of my country. How can you allow you, a filthy person, to be tainted with blasphemy?”
Everyone in the Japanese country has been furious, like that, they have the heart to kill Ye Fan.
In my old eyes, he almost burst into flames.
For a long time, the moon god has been a god of faith in Japanese martial arts.
In the hearts of Mochizuki River and the others, the Moon God is high above the ground, pure and pure, and can only be enshrined in the temple. How can it be blasphemed?
But now, that Huaxia kid, touching the Moon God’s cheek, how can everyone in the Japanese martial arts stand?
But how could Ye Fan care about them? In his eyes, there is no god belief.
He only knew that the person in front of him was just the girl who had called his master.
“Okay, Yue’er.”
“Master has to go, too.”
“I have been away from Huaxia for long enough, and if I don’t go back, I’m afraid that the guy at home should complain.”
The Moon God had already awakened, and Ye Fan naturally couldn’t take Liang Gong Yingyue back.
Today, her best home is to stay in Japan and lead the Japanese martial arts.
“Ok.”
Haruong Yingyue first lightly click.
Although I felt very reluctant, but also helpless.
She couldn’t let Ye Fan stay in Japan for him.
It is impossible to follow Ye Fan.
After all, her consciousness can only control this body briefly.
After Yuedu gradually adapted to this body, Haruhi Yingyue was afraid that there would be no chance again.
“I am leaving.”
“From now on, take care.”
Ye Fan smiled again, then turned and left.
Behind him, only the gentle and intoxicating shadow remained, stopping to look far away.
Any thoughts linger, let tears flow.
However, seeing Ye Fan’s back figure farther and farther away, Haruhi Yingyue didn’t know why, she suddenly mustered up the courage and shouted: “Master~”
“Ok?”
Ye Fan turned his head immediately, thinking that Liang Gong Yingyue had something to say to him.
However, who would have thought that at the moment when Ye Fan turned around, he saw a beautiful figure coming towards him.
The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, and a scent of cherry blossoms suddenly came to the nose, filling Ye Fan’s chest cavity.
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