Jun Heng's eyes dimmed a little.

He sighed slowly, his gentle eyebrows and eyes were as cold as usual, but those eyes seemed to have lost their brilliance, and the broken emotions were barely able to show themselves.

I thought it wouldn't hurt.

Still not used to it....

may be due to his temperament, even if his heart is already in chaos, he is still quietly indifferent and gentle on his face.

Jun Heng smiled slightly.

"Fu Yue, whether you admit it or not, he is me, and I have always been the only one who accompanies you to reincarnate in thousands of small worlds."

Looking at Jun Heng's beautiful face, Fu Yue felt angry in her heart, and she couldn't wait to tear off Jun Heng's mask as a hypocrite.

Fu Yue continued to stab Junheng: "He is much more likable than you, sometimes I really don't want to go back to this space, just stay with him in the small world for the rest of my life, it's much more pleasant than coming back to see your face..."

She wasn't done yet.

The god of the snowcoat had already flashed in front of her, raised his sleeves, and covered her lips with her slender and beautiful hands like white jade.

Fu Yue blinked: "......"

The holy fragrance of the shop hit the surface, and the familiar smell instantly filled the tip of the nose.

Jun Heng lowered his eyelashes and said slowly.

"I don't like to hear what you say."

"Although... You don't like them, you don't hear them, you don't. ”

Jun Heng's words were a little heavier, and his tone was like a command, but when he listened carefully, there were some pleads that were not easy to hear.

Even if they were his doppelgangers.

That won't work either.

No way......

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, hearing this, to be honest, she didn't feel angry, but was a little interested.

Because, ah, she actually saw a certain attribute in this person, and he always had a little shallow or deep similarity in every world before.

Paranoid, sickly... There is even a faint trend of blackening.

The corners of Fu Yue's eyes twitched.

She really couldn't imagine what the blackening of the Heavenly Dao looked like.

It's too challenging for her to be cognitive.

Fu Yue didn't continue to die, she didn't want to see this person's crazy appearance for the time being....

Well, not curious, really not curious.

Jun Heng withdrew the hand that covered Fu Yue's red lips, as if he had compromised, suppressed the emotions surging in his mind, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, let it be, you won't listen to me anyway." ”

Anyway, at least, that's still him....

Just like when he came, the holy god in the snowcoat waved his sleeves and walked away without taking a cloud with him, but his steps were a little ethereal.

Fu Yue felt a little more relieved inexplicably.

After a while, she saw a certain little cub 677 who had been sent back.

The cub sat on the ground, as if wondering if he had suddenly returned, his big eyes raised, and he blinked at his host.

He patted the ash on his clothes, stood up, and leaned over to Fu Yue with a smile, "Host, how is it, have you had a good relationship with each other?" ”

The little cub's eyes were full of the light of eating melons.

Fu Yuepi didn't smile.

"I think we need to connect with the relationship first."

System 677 was hung up and beaten firmly, knowing why the flowers were so red, and then tearfully sent his host to the New World.

[Woo woo...... You, you, are about to enter the eleventh world. 】

As soon as Fu Yue opened her eyes, she felt the soles of her feet slip, and the ground she was stepping on was obviously rugged.