Chapter 269 Role Change
Huh? Xinaya instinctively stepped back, and the next second, a powerful force struck her hard, leaving a large hole in her abdomen!
Snap.
There was a crisp crack of ribs, and his buttocks and thighs instantly hit the ground, sending sparks flying far away. The devil, driven by inertia, hugged the person in his arms, and the two of them tumbled a long way, slamming into a tree.
Sinaya's body slid down the trunk of the tree, Lan pressing firmly on her, which made her angry.
"Get out of here!" Xinnaya grabbed Lan's collar viciously.
Lan, who looked like a dead man just now, suddenly raised his fist and smashed it on the devil's left cheek expressionlessly.
Bang!
"You..." Blood foam came out of the corner of Xinnaya's mouth. She was about to fight back when she suddenly felt her body lighten.
Lan climbed up from her waist, shook his coat off neatly, and then raised his eyes with an unhappy look on his face. "Hey, idiot, do you want to come with me to save Ai?"
Oh, I don’t believe you!
The devil's sneer froze on her face. She curled her lips and said, "You really didn't lie to me this time?"
The sneer on Lan's face disappeared. "Hmph, you don't dare to go? Whatever you want."
She didn't give Xinaya a chance to retort, but bumped her shoulder and walked back.
"Hey, I didn't say I wouldn't go!"
Cunning human, playing hard to get on me? The devil tried to grab Lan's sleeve, but she slapped him on the nose with her backhand.
"You bastard!" Xinnaya opened her mouth to bite, but her teeth bit into nothing.
Lan's speed was beyond imagination. In the blink of an eye, he jumped onto the abnormal train and flew into the sky carried by the light.
The domineering spatial ability allowed the train to fly like the wind, and the flesh and blood wheels whirred forward in the void. In a breath, it flashed to the end of the field of vision, leaving the devil chasing behind without even a glimpse of his ashes.
In the eyes of the creatures of the abyss, this ritual site of multiple power rituals is very similar to an hourglass, with the surface of the earth as the boundary dividing the two mirror images.
Xinnaya has no talent for space. If she dares to transform into flames and a train and ride a roller coaster in the energy turbulence, she will be chopped into pieces in a few seconds.
"Hey - you said you would take me in!" The devil roared loudly in great dissatisfaction, but unfortunately the train still carried Lan Juechen away, leaving her to watch the light in the sky getting smaller and smaller, as if she saw Chen Xiao'er's disgusted eyes drifting farther and farther away.
Good, good, good, very good, you Lan!
Xinnaya stretched out her hand and pointed at the sky. She was so angry that her whole body broke into flames and sank into the abyss along the edge of the ceremony site.
Okay, you are so cruel.
Are you bullying me because I can't get through to the top to catch you? I'll have to go around and smash the wall to catch you from below!
Xinnaya transformed into a human form again inside the abyss. She touched the communicator in her pocket and for a moment wondered if she could call Chen Xiao'er and ask her to come out to answer the call.
The idea was tempting and suited her needs perfectly in every way.
Unfortunately, even Xinnaya had to admit that if she called Chen Xiao'er now... there was a high probability that the call would be rejected, and there was a small probability that the person on the other end of the phone would laugh at her and ask, "Are you mentally ill?"
It would probably take me seventy or eighty years to get Chen Xiao'er to come and pick me up in person.
Xinnaya covered her chest, feeling a negative emotion brewing there that was different from hatred, greed, and anger.
The intensity of this emotion was not high, but it made her prefer to endure more intense hatred.
The devil didn't like this bitter feeling, so she simply emptied her mind and circled in the abyss, looking for possible gaps so that she could sneak into the ritual as soon as possible.
Alas~ The space system and Chen Xiao'er's reset are really convenient. You can just point and shoot wherever you want.
The devil sighed and opened up his hunting territory, letting his stomach made of flames wrap around everything, so as to prey on some unlucky anomalies passing by and make up for the lost energy.
Her energy rippled, transmitting continuously in the abyss, sensing the outlines of her prey and locking onto them one by one.
Weak anomalies, tiny anomalies, ordinary anomalies, and humans.
One, two, three... Eh? Am I passing by a human settlement? Why are there so many people?
Sinaya has devoured many humans in the shallow abyss and destroyed many human strongholds. Generally speaking, such a number of people is not surprising.
But now she was right below the Ceremony of Power. The church had raided the area countless times to hold the Ceremony of Power. Anyone who dared to come here was definitely not an innocent passerby.
The devil's mind became more focused, and his body sank downwards.
She sent out waves to carefully scan these strange humans. They were hiding in a relatively hidden man-made depression, next to a large assembled machine.
Xinnaya didn't know what the machine was used for, but humans always installed energy cores such as energy stones in machines.
The corners of her mouth curled up: Oh wow, there is actually an unexpected gain, the core turned out to be a high-quality energy stone.
Xinnaya's anger immediately dissipated a lot, because she suddenly thought of something: the reason why my romantic confession ceremony failed, in addition to Lan's disruption, was the lack of a heavyweight sacrifice!
In the video materials, people who hold confession ceremonies always hold something in their hands, either flowers or gems in gift boxes.
The Energy Stone is both a beautiful gem and a source of energy. Is there anything more suitable as a ritual offering?
"Huh~ It's finally debugged! It's ready anytime." The mechanic wiped the sweat from her face, smiled and looked up, only to see a deep purple flame burning fiercely and suddenly smashing down towards the hill!
.....
Chen Xiao'er took Lin Yi up the last step.
She stood in front of the lounge, took a deep breath, and then gently placed her hand on the door handle.
Kasha.
The sound of the machine shaft turning was crisp and pleasant, and a warm yellow light streamed faintly from the crack in the door.
Chen Xiao'er imagined the scene in the room.
Zero had just left with a sullen expression, perhaps sulking into her pillow. It's also possible she didn't want to play the Goddess of Love anymore, perhaps removing her makeup and resting in bed?
The scene before me was completely different from what I had imagined.
The light shone on Ling's smooth shoulders. There were sealed cardboard boxes piled at her feet, and she was sorting the last box with her back to the door.
Rustle, rustle.
Ling placed a gorgeous long dress flat on the box and carefully adjusted the hem. Exquisite jewelry was placed on the table next to it, emitting a bright glow.
Hearing footsteps behind him, Zero turned around.
A smile appeared on her cold brows: "Come, let me help you comb your hair."
There was no trace of embarrassment or coldness in his voice, only tenderness imbued with emotion.
Chen Xiao'er raised her hand in a trance and touched her temples. Sure enough, a few strands of hair were missing between the crown and the pearl hairpin, playfully hanging on her face.
It seems that Zero is no longer angry? She has always been very gentle... What is wrong?
Chen Xiao'er approached Ling timidly, her eyes flickering faintly, like a deer ready to run away at any time.
She thought well on the stairs.
Since the president was right behind him, he could have just said, "There's a problem with the princess' casting. Let's discuss it with the other students." He could also have said, "How about another senior play the God of Love? I hate Seo Snake and don't want you to play opposite him."
But this time, Zero spoke first.
She didn't mention the quarrel or the casting, but calmly took out a horn comb.
Chen Xiao'er found herself unable to resist this natural atmosphere.
She walked over slowly and sat down on the chair under Zero's gentle pressure.
Ling's slender fingers ran through her black hair, and the horn comb scratched her scalp bit by bit, bringing a tingling and refreshing feeling.
The tip of Chen Xiao'er's nose was filled with the faint scent of cold cream. She slowly narrowed her eyes and her shoulders unconsciously relaxed.
This smell...it seems like she's been using it often since I gave her Zero hand cream last time.
The rustling sound lingered in her ears, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, but the moment her eyelids closed completely, she saw the crown on the table.
The crown that had just been taken off reflected a cold silver edge under the light, piercing the role of queen into her heart.
"!" Chen Xiao'er woke up with a start.
She felt that the hair on both sides was almost braided, and Ling seemed to want to put them back and tie them up into an elegant bun like an ancient aristocrat.
It's too late if you don't say it now.
Chen Xiao'er swallowed her saliva and quickly touched Ling's wrist: "Um, about the role of the princess..."
She drawled out her words, observing Zero's reaction out of the corner of her eye.
From the moment she entered the door, Ling hadn't shown a trace of impatience and was even gentler than usual.
Chen Xiao'er was really afraid that she would suddenly turn cold, throw the comb to the ground and say "Can you have some sense of responsibility" or something similar, because she had no way to refute it.
The comb paused and left the long hair.
Zero asked softly from behind her, "Do you want to play the princess?"
Why did it jump to this question? Chen Xiao'er was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks flushed: Could it be that Ling was testing me, asking me...how much I like her, and whether I'd be willing to experience a wedding?
Am I thinking too beautifully?
Chen Xiao'er's eyes rolled, she turned her gaze away and whispered, "Of course I do."
A faint chuckle came to her ear, and Ling leaned over and gently pressed against her back: "I want it too."
Even though most of her memories have faded, the script is still clearly imprinted in her mind.
Even if it's a fake wedding, I just want to stand by you.
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
Her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Chen Xiao'er raised her left hand with hot cheeks and quietly clasped Ling's fingers. The delicate and tempting feelings seemed to be fully transmitted through the veins of her fingertips.
But at the same time, Lin Yi's voice rang out clearly: "No, I think the role of the God of Love is more suitable for Xiao Ai."
Chen Xiao'e didn't hear clearly at first and thought the president was rejecting the role change. When she finally understood what the president had said, her eyes widened.
"Me? As the God of Love?! Then who will play the princess? Zero?"
Her question was full of surprise, but Lin Yi nodded calmly and said, "That's right, Ling will play the princess and you will play the god of love."
Chen Xiao'er raised her head and stared closely into Lin Yi's eyes, waiting for her to burst out laughing, and then said, "Oh my, you took it seriously?"
But the president's lips were not curved at all, and his eyes were very serious. His light-colored eyes looked golden under the warm yellow light.
Chen Xiao'er waited for a long time but the joke didn't come out. She asked hesitantly, "I'll play the god of love, Ling will play the princess, so what about the queen?"
A subtle smile gradually emerged on the president's face. The arc of this smile was very sweet, but it was very different from her usual temperament. "Of course it's me."
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