Fu Yue only saw a starry white light flashing in front of her eyes, and Hoddle's fingertips lifted and tapped in her direction.

A feeling of dizziness came through my head.

Before she completely lost consciousness, Fu Yue felt a pair of slender hands catch her waist.

Fu Yue couldn't help but wonder.

What is Hoddle going to do when she stuns her?

Before she could think it through, or before she could say anything, darkness struck in an instant, and her head was empty.

Damn it.

What the hell is this guy!

This was Fu Yue's last thought.

The world is spinning –

Holding the girl in his arms, Hoddle stared at the face, his slender and cold white fingers brushing her eyebrows, and fell into silence.

God pursed his lips.

His face was a little awkward.

There is no doubt that this face of the black-haired girl is indeed beautiful, she is beautiful and dazzling, like a fairy in the dark night. Different from the blonde hair and blue eyes of ordinary Western girls, the fair complexion and light hair color are blended together, like a blurry oil painting, which belongs to the color of light.

Hoddle is a dark god who is not naturally fond of light.

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

However, he has lived in this world for millions of years, and God's life is dull and tasteless, and it is obviously impossible for him to fall in love with a girl just by his looks in his long years.

But if it's not like, then what's the reason for everything he's 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 a few times.

The black mist dissipates.

The figure in the black cloak disappeared from the room.

Only the light moonlight outside the window sprinkled a ground of silver frost, quietly, as if no one had ever come.

The black-haired girl on the bed, with her red lips pursed, was asleep.

……

Inside the castle in the distance.

Inside an old library, the wall lamps on the walls glow with a faint blue flame.

The black-clad god stood next to the bookshelf.

He held a book in his hand, his eyes down, his expression serious and serious, his slender fingers occasionally turning the pages.

Accompanied by dim lights.

The title on the side of the book is a few ancient and complicated words, which can be barely recognized, and those words are probably -

How to Overcome Inferior Desires

Yes.

Our noble, elegant, and arrogant cocklomaniacs...... No, Dark God, he thinks that his recent behavior is wrong, it is all due to his effect on the dark-haired girl, abnormal-

Low, waiting, desire, hope.

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

Yellowed ancient kraft paper.

The more Hoddle looked at it, the tighter his brow furrowed.

……

Fear and desire are the basic defects that cannot be shaken off by inferiority. Fear is the most primitive weakness, and human evolution has not been able to change it to this day. Desires evolve from themselves and only deepen as they evolve. Fear and desire are equally refracted from the inferior, which will be the root of perdition or replacement.

……

The dark god threw the book in his hand, his white chin raised slightly, showing a proud arc, and he glanced at the book that had been ruthlessly thrown on the ground with some disgust.

Nonsense!

How could a god have such a low emotion as fear?

Perish, be replaced......?

It's ridiculous.

The corners of the dark god's lips had just pulled out a mocking arc, and he wanted to complain about the book, but an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

And so on –