Chapter 110 I am very happy (3k)
Above the Pantheon.
The Witch of the End raised her head slightly and looked at the dark crack in time and space in the sky.
In an instant, a familiar figure surrounded by black quagmire suddenly fell out of the passage.
Since I seemed to be in a temporary coma, I was falling towards the ground uncontrollably.
The cold woman with white hair and red eyes should have been able to control and slow down his falling speed.
But for some reason, looking at the boy's face that still vaguely showed some pain, she moved lightly as if possessed by a ghost, slightly opened her arms, and took the boy's thin body into her arms.
Along with a slight collision, the End Witch felt a slight impact on her chest, followed by a warm breath.
Perhaps it was because of the wrong falling posture, which caused the boy's face to be embedded squarely in a pair of deep ravines when he fell into her arms.
It's a pity that he is now in a coma and cannot clearly perceive the scene in front of him.
Feeling something strange in her chest, the Witch of the End, who had been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, subconsciously wanted to push him away.
No one of the opposite sex had ever been bold enough to do such a blasphemous thing to her.
What's more, this guy is her believer.
But before he could do anything, the scene that happened a hundred thousand years ago subconsciously emerged in his mind.
The young man moved forward fearlessly, standing in front of her.
“.”
The Witch of the End quietly stared at the young man in her arms. She seemed a little dazed, and no one knew what she was thinking.
The atmosphere gradually became quiet.
But there is someone who doesn't know how to live or die and wants to ruin the atmosphere.
The next second, accompanied by a splash of blood, the sleeping boy suddenly let out a muffled groan, and then his back was seen being cut open by a black spike.
A resentful and cold female face appeared from his back.
"Damn you little brat, what the hell is this place?"
The long journey through time and space made the Creation Demon, which was already in extremely poor condition, even weaker at this moment.
But when he finally got out of this guy's body, he found that he was no longer in the underground ruins.
The scene before him was so strange that it sent a chill down his spine.
Looking at the giant statues floating high in the sky, any one of them contained a majestic divinity that was enough to make her tremble with fear.
He had never seen most of these existences, but just by looking with his naked eyes, he could tell what kind of powerful and terrifying existence these statues represented.
Among them were even several high-dimensional demons that only existed in demon legends, and there was no trace of Kushustain, the cruel king who had nearly torn him to pieces before.
It was as if, with His status, He was not worthy of entering this temple.
Golden chains of order seemed to extend from the palms of some of the statues. Although there were only a few of them scattered around, they were enough to frighten the Demon of Creation.
Could it be that this Pantheon is actually used to seal a being with terrifying power?
But what kind of existence could not even be wiped out by these gods, and could only be sealed here by breaking down hatred and barriers and uniting together? Looking down along the remaining chains of order, the Creation Demon finally noticed something strange.
I don't know when, but there was a tall and graceful woman standing in front of me.
She was wearing a tattered black gauze dress, with a pair of tender jade feet bare, and her long white hair hanging down to her waist. Her temperament was cold and indifferent.
The moment he saw this figure, the Demon of Creation felt that his consciousness was about to explode.
What kind of terrifying and supreme existence is this? !
In an instant, He seemed to recall an instinct.
An instinct possessed by every living thing with physiological metabolic functions.
It is the fear and desire to surrender that arises from deep within one's heart when facing a being far more powerful than oneself.
Simply put, He was scared to death.
At this moment, the Creation Demon couldn't even have the slightest thought of resisting. He only felt that the power of life and death was completely in her hands.
The gap between him and the woman in the black dress in front of him was even greater than the gap between him and this first-level ant in front of him! Even at his peak, he would never be her opponent!
“I admit it.”
In just a moment, after realizing the irreversible gap in strength between the two sides, the Creation Demon wanted to beg for mercy.
But before he could open his mouth, he felt a chill running through him that went straight to the depths of his soul.
The woman looked in His direction at some point.
In those red eyes, it seemed as if some extreme emotions were suppressed.
Ignoring the pleading look of the Creation Demon, the woman in the black dress slowly raised her hand and grabbed His face forcefully.
"Get off him."
[The plot deviation of the S-level plot character "The Witch of the End, Ivester" has been increased to 1.20%. 】
[Due to the special nature of this character at the current time point, the bonus points will be calculated 10 times. ]
Lynn was awakened by the system's notification sound.
The moment he regained consciousness, he vaguely smelled a familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance coming from his nose.
She is somewhat like Her Royal Highness the Princess, but not so ostentatious. She is like an orchid in a valley, full of quiet and cool atmosphere.
Lynn slowly opened her eyes.
A cool, beautiful and delicate face came into view.
White hair, black dress.
It's Miss Witch for sure.
At this moment, the Witch of the End was not reading quietly as usual, but hugging her knees with her hands, staring at him lying on the ground in a trance.
The two people's eyes met in mid-air in an instant.
Looking at those bright red eyes, Lin En noticed a hint of astonishment and confusion in her eyes, and he didn't know what she was thinking.
In an instant, an inexplicable impulse suddenly burst out from the spine and rushed straight to the top of the head.
Yes! That's right!
That’s the look!
The witch lady, who always looked cold and world-weary, actually showed a side that was inconsistent with her cold personality for a man! At this moment, Lin En felt that he was so happy that he was about to ascend to heaven.
However, he overlooked one problem.
In the previous battle between the Creation Demon and Kushustan, most of the clothes on his body had been destroyed.
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So at the moment, he looked like he was naked.
Even some unspeakable parts are exposed to the air.
However, after feeling the feedback from Miss Witch's eyes, Lin En's mood was a little agitated for a moment, so much so that some unspeakable parts of his body actually produced some unspeakable reactions.
Noticing his heartbeat quicken slightly, the Witch of the End inadvertently glanced in that direction.
After realizing what happened, her expression instantly turned cold, and then she quickly stood up and appeared in the distance with a flash.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.
Fuck! Yunchang, oh Yunchang, why are you not under the control of big brother every day?
Even with Lin En's thick skin, he felt a little embarrassed at this moment.
Looking at the cold and tall figure, Lin En didn't know how to speak for a moment.
Fortunately, after a moment, the other party broke the silence first.
"Why?"
Miss Witch asked without any context.
"I was wrong."
Lynn gave in instantly.
Hearing this, Miss Witch seemed a little confused by this answer: "Wrong?"
"Yes." Lin En took a deep breath, "Because you are so beautiful, and I just woke up suddenly from my sleep, and I couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy, so I accidentally caused blasphemy to you, really."
"That's not what I meant."
The witch lady wanted to rebuke him coldly, but when she heard his answer, she was speechless for some reason and had to change the subject abruptly.
It's really weird to discuss physiological reactions with believers.
And is this face really as beautiful as he says?
Just one look and you'll be like that?
However, Lin En didn't know the fleeting thought in the cold and aloof witch's mind at this moment.
"What do you mean?"
He was a little dazed after just waking up and didn't react for a while.
Hearing this, the Witch of the End took a deep breath and said, "Why did you save me?"
So that's what it was.
Lynn heaved a sigh of relief.
Seeing that Miss Witch did not pursue his blasphemous behavior just now, Lin En felt relieved.
Looking at that beautiful and cold figure, he answered without hesitation: "Because... you asked me to do this."
"I?"
The Witch of the End frowned deeply.
"That's right." Lynn replied slowly, "Because you asked me to please you."
"Then you are the same to me, whether you were in the past or you are now."
"So, dear Miss Witch, have I succeeded in pleasing you?"
"Are you feeling happy now?"
As the last sentence slowly fell, the atmosphere fell into silence again.
Lynn stared at the back of the Witch of the End without saying a word, his expression calm.
I don’t know how much time passed.
An imperceptible sound slowly reached his ears.
"I am very happy."
In an instant, the impulse that had just been suppressed with great difficulty swept through the body again.
Lynn's expression changed.
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