Chapter 250
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"God." Gu Shengyin suddenly thought of something and her expression changed. "I had a companion who went to the Land of Calamity with me. How is he now?"
The space-time crack was extremely unstable. She didn't know how Carlos was doing.
The God of Light hesitated.
Gu Shengyin's expression suddenly became nervous.
The God of Light originally wanted to tease her, but seeing Gu Shengyin's slightly pale face, he couldn't bear to make her sad.
His figure suddenly changed. His ankle-length hair shrunk to his waist, and his golden eyes turned azure. His face also gradually changed into the one Gu Shengyin was familiar with.
"I am here, Saintess." "Carlos" smiled at her.
Gu Shengyin witnessed all these changes. It would be strange if she didn't understand. There was no Carlos. He was clearly the incarnation of the God of Light!
"Carlos, it's … it's you?" Gu Shengyin asked.
"As you can see." The God of Light smiled and returned to his original appearance.
Seeing Gu Shengyin's shocked expression, the God of Light once again threw out a bombshell.
"Carlos admires Hathaway. Do you know about this?"
Gu Shengyin's face suddenly turned red. Of course she knew about this. However, if it was just Carlos, she would definitely reject him without hesitation. However, Carlos was the God of Light …
What should she say?
The God of Light didn't give her a chance to answer. He spoke again. "I, the God of Light, Olysses, love you. Are you willing to accept my feelings?"
The world of gods was just that simple and crude. He was never stingy with letting her know what he liked.
No citizen of the Aoqi Continent would refuse the love of the God of Light. As a Saintess who wholeheartedly served the God of Light, Hathaway naturally wouldn't refuse.
For Gu Shengyin, she had already accepted countless confessions from her lover.
Everything developed naturally.
When Gu Shengyin was hugged by the overjoyed God of Light, she was still in a daze, thinking that this development was too fast.
After that, the passion of a certain ten-thousand-year-old virgin made her unable to think about anything else.
Gu Shengyin's first thought when she woke up was that the energy of a god was indeed incomparable to that of an ordinary mortal.
She had no idea how long she had slept.
His body was still a little sore. Thinking about it, he knew that there were definitely many scars on his body.
At this moment, she was lying in a familiar embrace. Their skin was pressed against each other, and their warmth blended together. Gu Shengyin missed this feeling very much.
She opened her eyes and was met with a pair of dazzling golden eyes.
"God …" She was attracted by those abnormally beautiful eyes and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them.
The God of Light allowed her hand to play tricks on his face. "Call me Olysses."
Gu Shengyin blushed, but she still obediently called out, "Olysses."
The God of Light smiled. Out of respect, mortals had always called him God and did not dare to call him by his name.
However, at this moment, hearing these words from Gu Shengyin's mouth made him feel extremely comfortable.
The two of them put on their clothes, and the God of Light walked through the heavenly realm with Gu Shengyin.
The angels looked curiously at the mortal who was being gently held by the god.
In their heavenly realm, there had never been a mortal.
Gu Shengyin smiled at them.
She could feel that there was no malice in their gazes. The angels were innocent and flawless, and they were abnormally beautiful. It was difficult for people to have a bad impression of them.
The angels were especially sensitive to good and evil. They felt Gu Shengyin's kindness to them.
Soon, angels flapped their wings and brought Gu Shengyin flowers, fruits, nectar, and other gifts.
Seeing Gu Shengyin get along well with the little fellows he created and almost forget about him, a certain God of Light's expression turned ugly again.
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