The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 734 Charm [1]

Under the attack of powerful electric waves, Shen Lang's eyes darkened, and he fell softly...

All of a sudden fell into the familiar embrace.

She was buried tightly in front of his chest, trembling and breathing weakly, every word seemed to be squeezed out through the gap between her teeth.

"...You know, I love you so much."

Blood spilled from her mouth, and Dijia felt the moisture gradually spreading from her chest.

Di Jia tightened his strength subconsciously, and suddenly looked down at her, his palms trembling.

"But I seem to have no chance to live with you."

Dijia held her hand slightly, felt her weakening breath, his fingers trembled, and hugged her tightly in the next second, tightly, and pressed his face against her face.

He didn't know what happened.

Although he is called God and the savior, he has never known the origin of his lover, let alone that his lover is facing a huge threat at this moment.

His face had a cold metallic feel, but Shen Lang liked it very much.

"Do you still remember the first time we met? At that time, you were so much older than me, and I really felt so warm when you held me in the palm of your hand..."

Di Jia's hands kept touching her face, and the power of light surged into her body crazily, but it didn't help.His broad shoulders kept trembling, and he held her tightly, as if desperately trying to keep her.

But her vitality is fading, with an irreversible determination.

Finally, she raised her body vigorously and printed a clean and pure kiss on his side face.

"Old man..." She spat out a big mouthful of blood, the blood stained her lips and teeth, and also the plain white dress she preferred since entering this plane, so coquettish | tragic, "Don't forget me, Raise Xiao Mian well... bring my love together..."

She was spitting out blood and dying, she lost her beauty, she was pale and embarrassing, the veins on her forehead were exposed, the scarlet blood glued her hair into locks, and a rising and falling rose bloomed on her chest, which was shocking and frightened Di Jia .

There is nothing he can do about his lover's current situation...

There was nothing he could do!

"It's just poor Xiao Mian, who didn't have a father in the first half of his life, and... lost his mother in the second half of his life." Shen Lang spoke intermittently, his originally bright eyes gradually became lax.

Her vision was already blurred, and she could only see Di Jia's stern and delicate face. Even in a panic, the divine beauty that belonged to him still touched people's hearts.

She raised her hand and tried to touch his face, but was shocked to find that her hand was covered with blood.

His fingertips froze for an instant.

These hands... how to match them.

They are not worthy to touch the gods.

...

Some people, some things, once missed, looking back, it will be a long-lasting regret.

The light in Shen Lang's eyes was completely frozen in the last second.

She seemed to be still smiling at him tenderly, but the hand that wanted to touch him had fallen down at some point, and was clenched again silently, and was gently carried behind her back.

...

...

I loved you so passionately and truly.

I have been in a hurry all my life, and I seldom put people in my heart. You are the first and the last.

That love is like a raging fire and a prairie fire is out of control, and you are like sunshine and rain, relieving the gloom in my heart.

Thank you for teaching me true love.

Thank you also for showing up and illuminating the first half of my few strokes of my life.

... Farewell, my dear god.

(End of this chapter)