Chapter 1917
The Schoolgirl Secret Agent
Translator: 549690339
That was why the sorcerer God had left behind the words, âI will definitely return in a thousand years.âThat was why even if she did not remember her past life, as the god of brakes in her previous life, she had a deep obsession.
She wanted to survive! She wanted to become stronger!
All of this was just to kill the mysterious person!
...
As if he had just woken up from a dream, the memories in Yun Jianâs mind stopped at the moment when he disappeared from the imperial dragon continent for her, and she was sent out of the imperial dragon continent by him...
âAIYO, my little witch God Cutie, why are you still crying? Donât Cry, Donât cry. Wipe your tears away. If that Brat sees this, he might think that Iâve done something to you.â
The old man of the main God who was standing by the side saw the tears flowing down Yun Jianâs eyes. He hurriedly took three steps to the left and three steps to the right, walking in circles.
Fortunately, his little brat was not here. If his little brat was here, based on how much that Little Brat spoiled the little witch God Cutie, he would probably blow up his lair.
âMaster, Lord Divine Lord is here.â
Desolate Yan, who was standing guard outside the house, suddenly felt a powerful aura. She knew that Lord Divine Lord was definitely here. She quickly gathered her head outside the house and came in, shouting at the old man of the main god.
âWhat! Damn! What a coincidence! Those who donât know should think that Iâm bullying his wife!âThe old man of the main god panicked when he heard that.
The cloud note, who was standing in the same spot, blinked at that moment. She could not see the scene in front of her clearly because she could not help but shed tears.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She could only feel a familiar warm arm pulling her into an embrace behind her empty back.
Si Yiâs brows tightened when he saw her crying.
The next second, Si Yi looked askance at the old sovereign and said to the old man, âDamned Old Man, what have you done to her?â
âNo, no, no, son! Donât be angry, donât be angry! Iâm... Iâm just helping our little witch Godâs little cutie recover her memories, i...â
Just as the main god Old Man finished speaking, a ball of flame flew out from Si Yiâs palm and directly hit the old manâs pitiful hair.
âAwooo! awooo! awooo! awooo! Pain, pain, pain! My pitiful hair...âthe old man was hit by the ball of flame and was frantically hopping back and forth on the spot.
In the end, the fire was extinguished, but there wasnât a single strand of hair left on his head.
âF * ck! Do I have a son like you? ! Old Man, do you think itâs easy for me to go to Earth to buy hair tonic? !âThe old man held his hair and jumped around.
Si Yi glanced at the old man from the corner of his eyes, then pulled Yun Zhiâs little hand and left.
Si Yiâs bedroom.
Si Yi had just pulled Yun Zhi back to his bedroom. Before the door could close, Yun Zhi hugged him.
Si Yi was not stupid. He naturally knew what the old man had done to Yun Jian.
âIâm fine.âSi Yiâs handsome face moved. He reached out and rubbed yun Jianâs head, hugging her tightly in his arms.
âWhy? Why did you save me? If you had died back then...âYun Jian did not dare to speak. She could not imagine a world without him.
âBecause it was you,âSi Yi said without hesitation.
After Si Yi said this, yun Jian stood on Tiptoe, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him.
She didnât have anything to repay him, and she knew that he didnât lack anything.
He was the god of the God continent, the ruler of all things. He could have been so high and mighty that even the mysterious man wasnât his match.
He almost died because of her.
Yun Jian did not know how to repay this favor.
Moreover, he did not lack anything.
In that case, she could only use her body to repay him.
Si Yi, who was pushed onto the bed by Yun Jian, was flattered. When Yun Jian sat down, Si Yi could not believe that all of this was real...
His Little Jian actually took the initiative...