Male God, a Little Su

Noah went back with a blushing face, and Su Yan asked what happened.

Noah, who never lied, repeated Harold's words, which instantly made Su Yan smile.

"Honey," Su Yan squeezed his earlobe, leaned on his shoulder and murmured softly, "If God wants to hold us accountable, then we may be unforgivable."

"It doesn't matter."

The boy who was no longer pure lowered his silver eyelashes, and his calm eyebrows were somewhat similar to the sculpture of the God of Light in the main hall. He replied seriously: "God will not be so stingy, and, Cecilia. No matter what, I will will be with you."

"I got it."

Su Yan held his face and kissed his soft lips tenderly.

*

Time passed peacefully, the bishops knew about their affairs, but most of them turned a blind eye.

Su Yan's magic has advanced by leaps and bounds. With the teaching of Noah, an excellent teacher, Su Yan can get twice the result with half the effort no matter what she studies.

After half a year, Su Yan's divine skills could already be compared with the bishop.

The students in the same period are still in the stage of studying hard.

Sunlight poured in from the window, like gold, passing through the white gauze, and reflected faintly into the big bed.

Ripples all over the bed.

Silence reveals what happened.

Su Yan was awakened by the sunlight, she squinted her eyes and lay on the bed for a while. Only then did I get up, did not use cleansing techniques, but washed myself, and then stepped on the morning light and walked towards the back garden.

At this time, Noah should be there.

Cultivated with care, what Su Yan called "glowing roses".

For this, Noah has persisted for half a year.

Su Yan was holding a small parasol. Under Noah's insistence, Su Yan was not as resistant to the sun as before. But subconsciously, she still carries a small parasol with her when she comes out during the day.

for shade-

She hummed a little tune and walked briskly.

"Noah?"

The corners of her lips were curled up, and the corners of her skirt lifted up as she walked, like blooming flowers.

Today's weather is wonderful.

So good that Su Yan felt a strange feeling in her heart.

In the garden, in the nursery of roses, there was nothing. The surrounding area was empty, and the people who could be seen whenever Su Yan came over were not here.

The smile on the corners of Su Yan's lips gradually faded until it faded away.

She turned around and walked outside.

It was empty along the way, and no one was there, as if the entire temple had disappeared from the world.

until--

Su Yan stepped into the main hall.

There were countless devout believers kneeling on the ground, and Su Yan even saw her good friend, Jia Lianna.

Although they no longer live in the same room, their relationship has remained good.

But at this moment, Jia Lianna did not look sideways, her eyelashes drooped reverently, her hands were crossed on her chest, and her expression was very peaceful.

It's not like Galianna.

She walked faster, lifted the hem of her skirt, and walked into the main hall step by step.

Even the old bishop knelt on the ground.

That piece of golden light is so dazzling that people can't even open their eyes, let alone look directly at it?

Physiological tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, Su Yan narrowed her eyes, and stubbornly looked at the golden light.

That imposing manner is huge, belongs to the coercion of God.

Su Yan's legs were so weak that she tried to kneel down.

but--

Su Yan gritted her teeth and held back.

Why is she kneeling?

Fate really played a very interesting joke with her, there was no earth-shattering and vigorous prelude.

Just such an ordinary morning.

God, wake up.

The state is very bad today. New books and old books are updated at the same time. Brin doesn’t want to write. Tomorrow, I will definitely make up 3,000 during the day, and at the same time, I will write 4,000 more at night. If you say it, let’s do it today, everyone go to bed early