There is no element of deception in what Zhu Chu said.

Purple eyes are rare, bright and pure ice purple, like clear crystal, extremely beautiful.

She didn't discriminate against eye color, and she didn't quite understand why Jiang Zhihui looked unhappy after her eye color was revealed.

There is still a bit of coaxing in his words.

"Really?"

Jiang Zhi's voice was very soft.

"It's true." Zhu Chu looked at him helplessly, "Do you think I will lie to you again?"

Jiang Zhi shook his head, and the tense look on his face finally softened. He leaned over slightly, passed one hand under the girl's armpit, and easily picked up her leg with the other hand, giving her a princess hug.

Hug him.

"Eh?"

Suddenly being picked up, the feeling of weightlessness made Zhu Chu unconsciously reach out and hook his arms around the young man's neck.

Seeing that he was about to walk out, Zhu Chu pulled back and said: "The statue!"

Jiang Zhi not only did not stop, but also took a few steps forward faster. His eyes were as dark as dark ink, and seemed to contain huge waves that would explode in the next moment.

The young man's pleasant voice raised: "Don't worry about it, it can't run away."

Zhu Chu felt that what he just said was like touching some mechanism, and now it made this man inexplicably excited.

There was no way to break away anyway, so Zhu Chu lay calmly in his arms.

Jiang Zhi's movements were always gentle. After feeling himself sinking into the soft quilt, the light in Zhu Chu's eyes dimmed, and then the man leaned down.

He didn't speak, he just pressed his lips against hers, rubbing them back and forth, his breathing was warm and soft, and his movements were somewhat dependent, but his hands held her waist tightly.

Zhu Chu let him kiss her for a long time indulgently.

She could tell that Jiang Zhi was not feeling right, so she took it as a way to comfort him.

After taking this time, Jiang Zhi's breathing finally calmed down, and he gently let go of the hand holding her waist, burying it in the crook of her neck and rubbing it.

Zhu Chu narrowed his eyes and patted his back: "Are you feeling better now?"

Jiang Zhi's breathing was still slightly rapid, but one of his hands was supporting the girl's side to ensure that he would not crush her.

"Okay, okay, get up and let's go see the statue, okay?"

Zhu Chu softened his voice, with a hint of coaxing a child.

Jiang Zhi stood up obediently, but still followed her stickyly, occasionally touching the corner of her clothes, and the corners of his lips curled up, as if he had been given candy.

As he said, the statue did not move at all when it was placed on the sink. It just changed its position, and the wings from behind wrapped around the front, wrapping itself tightly.

I don’t know how a statue changes its posture.

There are several strands of purple power wrapped around the statue, like ropes, imprisoning its ability to move.

The color of power is very similar to the color of Jiang Zhi's eyes.

Zhu Chu was thoughtful, then stretched out his hand to touch it.

The ray of power that she touched first ducked back, and then tentatively touched her finger forward. After confirming that there seemed to be no danger, it happily wrapped around her fingertips.

"Huh?" Zhu Chu put his hand in front of his eyes and observed carefully, a little unbelievable, "How could it be the power of rules?"

Her previous guess was that the rules had been changed, but now it seems that may not be entirely true.

The power of the forgotten rules will appear here, but it is more like it was destroyed and replaced by something.
Chapter completed!