Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Fu Yue only saw the white light of stars flashing in front of her eyes, and Hoddle raised his fingertips and tapped in her direction.

There were waves of dizziness in my head.

Before she completely lost her consciousness, Fu Yue felt that her waist was caught by a pair of slender hands.

Fu Yue couldn't help but wonder.

What is she going to do if Hoddle is confused?

Before she could think clearly, nor wait for her time to say anything, darkness struck in an instant, and her head was empty.

damn it.

This **** guy!

This is Fu Yue's last thought.

The sky is spinning--

Hoddle hugged the girl in his arms and stared at this face. His slender, cold white fingers rubbed her eyebrows and fell into a moment of silence.

Pursing his lips.

His face was a little awkward.

There is no doubt that the face of the black-haired girl is indeed very beautiful, she is beautiful and dazzling, like a fairy in the dark night. Different from the blonde and blue eyes of ordinary Western girls, the combination of fair complexion and light hair color, like a vague oil painting, is a bright color.

Hoddle is a dark god, and he has a natural dislike for light.

And this black-haired girl undoubtedly grew up on his aesthetic point.

However, he has survived in this world for millions of years. God's life is boring and tasteless. In his long years, it is obviously impossible to like a girl based on her appearance.

But if it's not like it, then what is the reason to explain what he is doing now?

Hoddle was silent for a long time.

He silently put the girl in his arms on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and looked at her deeply.

The black mist dissipated.

The figure in the black cloak disappeared in the room.

There was only a clear moonlight outside the window, and silver frost was sprinkled all over, quietly, as if no one had ever been here.

The dark-haired **** the bed, her red lips pressed tightly, was sleeping.

...

Inside the distant castle.

Inside an ancient library building, the wall lamp on the wall glowed with blue flames.

The **** in black stood beside the bookshelf.

He held a book in his hand and looked at it with his eyes down, serious and serious, his slender fingers occasionally turning the pages of the book.

Accompanied by dim lights.

The title of the book on the side of the book is a few old and complicated words that can barely be recognized. Those words are probably—

"How to Overcome Low Desire"

Yes.

Our arrogant, elegant and arrogant arrogant...No, the Dark God, he thinks that his recent behavior is wrong, all stemmed from him to the black-haired girl, abnormal--

Low, wait, desire, hope.

Although Hoddle categorically said that gods do not have low desires, he still obediently took the book to see the solution.

Old yellowed kraft paper.

The more Hoddle looked down, his brow frowned.

...

Fear and desire are the basic defects that can't get rid of inferior. Fear is the most primitive weakness, and human evolution has not been able to change it. Desire evolved by itself, and will only deepen with evolution. The inferiority reflected by fear and desire will be the root of destruction or replacement.

...

The dark **** threw the book in his hand, his white chin slightly raised, showing an arrogant arc, he glanced at the book that was thrown on the ground mercilessly with some disgust.

Nonsense!

How could a **** have such a low emotion of fear?

Perish and be replaced...?

It's ridiculous.

The corner of the dark god's lips just pulled out a sneer arc, he wanted to spit out the book, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

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