Chapter 22** I Have to Make Money to Support My Family Today 65

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Chu Ci blinked.

Suddenly he raised his hand.

White fingertips traced across his chest and gently passed over his neck.

Jiang Misen's Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably.

Then the chin was slightly lifted by the thin white finger.

Chu Ci was leaning on him, her little face came slightly closer, and her big green eyes narrowed slightly.

For a moment, he gave off an aura that bewitched evil spirits.

That kind of breath, with a bit of gloom in the holiness, makes people almost want to destroy all the reason in their hearts.

He hasn't come out of that emotion yet.

I heard Chu Ci speak slowly.

"You want to help me get the power of faith...? Do you believe in me?"

The voice is still soft, but this sentence has a bit of divine power, but because the divine power of the God of Love is soft and tolerant, it will not make people feel uncomfortable, and even make people want to get closer, and is a bit holy, so they dare not do it easily Get involved.

And the ungrateful human being who had never had any faith raised his hand at this moment, fiercely pulled down the trace of holiness and pulled it into his arms.

Like the god of death from hell, the surrounding aura that prevented others from prying was like a sharp sickle. With a little force from his long fingers, he held the little girl in his arms, almost trying to completely cover her with a huge black cloak.

Bad and selfish, wanting to monopolize the beauty that seems to belong to this world.

His voice was a bit vicious and hoarse.

"No."

He doesn't believe.

He also has no faith.

If he believed, he would not want to break her wings and trap her in his arms; if he believed, he would not want to get rid of all the gods who knew her existence, leaving only him to enjoy this last moment. The God of Loneliness; if he believed in it - he would not have so many thoughts and pull her down from the altar, and from then on, she would be with him.

He never had any faith, he just wanted to have her.

Bad and true.

Chu Ci was suddenly pressed into his arms.

The fabric of his cassock was soft and smelled of coolness.

The hand on the back of her head was a bit strong, trapping her tightly in his arms.

How do you feel - a little bit like you are going dark?

Chu Ci tilted her head.

What did she do to make him become a black man?

If you think about it again, I will let you feel for yourself how strong her power is.

"so--"

The little girl was suffocated in his arms, and all traces of her divine power disappeared, and then she spoke.

"That was all so long ago."

Jiang Misen paused, with a daze in his eyes, and slowly relaxed his strength.

Chu Ci stood up again, tilted her head to look at him, and smiled.

"Have you not heard that the God of Love has already fallen? In the concept of those gods, I have long since died. I am different from them. I don't need to use the power of faith. The power of faith can only help me. Playing a supporting role, and this kind of supporting role, even a human being with a lot of faith will feel like this."

"you--"

Jiang Misen frowned, apparently remembering the few records about the God of Love in books, but because this man was actually standing in front of him, he didn't realize that they were probably all true.

If it is true - then all kinds of things that Chu Ci has encountered over thousands of years -

The young magician shook his hand.

But I heard the black-haired and blue-eyed god chuckle and speak.

"So, I won't leave you."

‘Jiang Misen’s love value is +5, currently 91. ’