Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Yeah." Ove wrapped his arms around his shoulders, intending to let himself enjoy the last tenderness.

When the baby is born, Mr. Gwent will definitely become a kindred again.

Then he found himself thinking too much.

The clouds are lingering, forming a very beautiful glow. Standing on the edge of the cliff, it looks like an ocean, which is extremely magnificent.

But when he looked down, he was very dizzy.

Ove held the man's neck tightly, buried his head on the side of his neck, and didn't even look there.

"Little Ove, don't you like the scenery here?" Shen Chun asked feeling the tight embrace.

"Hi, I like it." Ove could hear the sound of the wind at the bottom of the cliff, occasionally the gravel slipped and jumped a few times, and then there was a sense of bottomless horror.

"Then why don't you take a second look?" Shen Chun said with a smile, "This is the closest place to the gods, maybe you can see the gods coming, it would be a pity if you missed it."

Ove raised his head slightly, and when he saw the open space next to him, his arms lost strength. He was so frightened that he hugged him tightly, but the man kissed his lips.

"Don't be afraid, you won't fall." Shen Chun looked at the pitiful little priest in his arms and said, "There are gods following you at any time."

Ove looked at him anxiously and said, "I am pregnant with your child, and the gods will not bless me."

At this time, the gods don't work at all, and it's better to ask Mr. Gwent to work than to ask the gods.

"You are forced, the gods will protect believers who are forced by the devil." Shen Chun laughed.

But he wasn't completely forced, Ove hugged his neck and kissed him lightly: "Mr. Gwent, I don't want to see God anymore."

He really wasn't a devout believer.

The little priest's eyes were soft and pitiful, Shen Chun's eyes were slightly darker, he held his back and kissed him.