Chapter 25 What's the Difference Between You and Cao Thief

Su Chen was fascinated by her graceful figure.

Clear and bright pupils, curved eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin with a faint blush, thin lips as tender as rose petals.

Su Chen looked at Ning Rongrong in his arms and said, "Has Oscar ever seen you dressed like this?"

Ning Rongrong shook her head in fear. The clothes in the secret compartment really didn't fit her image. Although she liked them, Ning Rongrong always wore them alone.

"Then let him take a good look." Su Chen said slowly.

Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, and seemed unwilling, but under Su Chen's great strength, she followed Su Chen down the living room.

Su Chen sat on the sofa holding Ning Rongrong and looked at Oscar who was nailed to the wall in front of him, his eyes full of ridicule.

After a while,

Oscar gradually woke up. It was still very difficult for a god to die, even if it was a second-level god. Oscar, the god of food, looked at the scene in front of him and was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

His innocent Rongrong was actually wearing such clothes and doing it on this person!

Unable to believe his eyes, Oscar shouted with all his strength: "Rongrong! Don't! Let him kill me!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! You really have deep feelings!" Su Chen said with a hint of sarcasm.

Su Chen said coldly: "Then I will generously fulfill your wish!"

Standing up,

The God King's momentum burst out instantly, and endless black mist filled Su Chen's side, and the gates of hell opened from Su Chen's side.

Countless undead walked out of the gate of hell. Su Chen was like the god of death, guiding the actions of these undead, and followed Su Chen's finger forward.

Thousands of undead rushed towards Oscar in an instant, and merged into Oscar's body the moment they touched Oscar, corroding his soul.

The burning sensation brought by the soul made Oscar scream violently, and the feeling of suffocation emerged. Oscar felt so close to death for the first time.

Oscar really knew the gap between himself and the God King. Facing Su Chen's attack, Oscar didn't even have the opportunity to fight back, and could only watch countless undead enter his body.

When the real death comes, the words will not count. Oscar shouted: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Rongrong is for you! Rongrong is for you! Don't kill me!"

The attack of the soul fire is not something that ordinary gods can endure. It is like being eaten by millions of ants and pierced by tens of millions of sharp swords.

Oscar couldn't help it, and Su Chen expected it. With a wave of his hand, the endless black air instantly returned to the gate of hell, as if nothing had happened.

But Oscar's slightly trembling body and the beads of sweat proved that all this was not a dream.

Ning Rongrong had already stayed in place at this time. The hand that was originally stretched out to Su Chen to stop Su Chen's action also stopped in mid-air.

"Rongrong is for you?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar in front of her doubtfully, as if they had just met for the first time. In the face of death, could their feelings not withstand the blow?

In Oscar's eyes, he was just a commodity that could be given away at will?

Looking at the two men in front of him, Ning Rongrong didn't even know which one was the devil in the world.

Oscar didn't dare to look at Ning Rongrong at this time. His eyes were full of guilt. He wanted to explain, but he found that he couldn't speak.

Oscar glared at Su Chen. It must be him who did it. He didn't let him and Ning Rongrong explain!

Ning Rongrong didn't wait for an explanation, and she seemed to be discouraged.

Ning Rongrong felt that the world was no longer real. Maybe she could forget these bad things only when she got drunk.

I don't know how Ning Rongrong sat down. Every minute and every second seemed to be like a year. It felt like being abandoned by the person you trust the most.

Looking at the red wine in the drawer, Ning Rongrong opened the bottle cap directly, held the bottle and drank it all. After a while, perhaps because of the effect of alcohol, her body gradually turned red.

Su Chen looked at the wine Ning Rongrong picked up. It was a good wine. Legend has it that one glass of wine will make you drunk. Ning Rongrong drank a bottle. If she wasn't a god, she might have passed out now.

It seems that the alcohol content is relatively high. Ning Rongrong felt that her eyes were a little dazed.

Omitted 10,000 words.

Holding Ning Rongrong in his arms, he gradually walked into their room under Oscar's resentful eyes.

The warm room and atmosphere made Su Chen a little uncomfortable. Looking at Oscar below, he actually had an inexplicable feeling in his heart

Ning Rongrong had already fallen asleep at this time. I don't know what it will feel like when she wakes up the next day.

At this time,

In the God King chat group,

Fox Fairy Benhu: Su Chen, Su Chen, what are you doing! The sisters are all bored to death!

Girl Xiaoxue: Su Chen, ignore her, the fox is starting to get wild.

Fox Fairy Benhu: Xiaoxue, it's obviously you who talked about it the most!

Girl Xiaoxue: No way.

Handsome Man Xiaochen: Sisters, I'm in the north, it's all snowy, very white, very beautiful, and very comfortable.

Fox Fairy Benhu: I want it too! Take me with you next time!

Handsome man Xiaochen: I will definitely do it next time.

After Su Chen chatted with the two girls for a while, he went to sleep with the obedient girl Rongrong in his arms. He was exhausted today, mainly because it was very difficult

Oscar is so useless

Su Chen can understand it.

Su Chen felt that he seemed to have some of the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

What is the difference between this trip and this action and Cao thief!

But this is not his original intention!

If you want to blame someone, you can only blame this damn system.