My C.E.O Wife

555 Trap

Miao Tian, ​​you see this is wrong.

Qin Chuan said righteously, What is the national policy? Men and women are equal! We are equal. If you kiss me, of course you take advantage!

You are lying!

Nonsense, this is scientific truth! Humanism in the new society!

Qin Chuan resolutely defended the national policy, How about this? I will sacrifice a little and make a step forward. If I lose, I will promise you one thing. Anything will do, okay?

real?

Miao Tian was doubtful.

Of course it's true. I won't lie.

Okay, then I promise you.

Well, then you have to hold me tight.

Qin Chuan said, hugging Miao Tian tightly, and then gently bent his legs, like a spring, his whole body jumped directly to a height of more than ten meters.

The power of the Song of Ice and Fire was released, and the frost enveloped the two of them, forming the appearance of a J-16.

Pushed by the red flames, the miniature fighter jet suddenly turned into a white shadow and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Miao Tian screamed, but found that she couldn't hear her voice.

They were flying faster than the sound now. Qin Chuan smiled and told her using voice transmission.

Don't worry, hold me tight, it's safe.

This was the first time for Miao Tian to experience such an exciting thing. She was high in the sky. Although there was ice around her, she could clearly see the outside world through it.

Her head was pressed tightly against Qin Chuan's chest, and she looked out from the side and saw two people breaking through the thick clouds and arriving thousands of miles high in the sky.

The sun in the sky was very warm and shone on them. At this moment, Miao Tian even suspected that she had arrived in heaven.

How wonderful it would be if time could stay at this moment...

Everyone has something they look forward to, and Miao Tian is no exception. Her expectation is that she and Qin Chuan can become a formal couple, not an underground affair. Two people can go shopping freely on the street, eat snacks, watch movies, and then post photos, post on Weibo, and post on Moments...

It should be a simple thing, but it is very difficult to do.

Maybe life is like this...what you want is always unsatisfactory. Miao Tian subconsciously hugged Qin Chuan tightly and closed her eyes.

If this is just a dream, I would rather not wake up.

Wang Yue, you already have unique conditions...you are more beautiful than me, smarter than me, and have a better family background than me...why do you want to steal the person I like...

Miao Tian suddenly felt a little sad again, maybe people are just so sentimental.

Qin Chuan didn't know the psychological changes of the little girl in his arms. He held her in his arms and the two of them flew to the Maldives at a speed of Mach 1.

The red flames pulled out a long flame tail in the sky, which was very beautiful.

And when Qin Chuan took Miao Tian to see the sea, Jeanne, who had been sleeping, suddenly slowly opened her eyes.

She felt a familiar breath appear in the room.

She sat up and walked outside to the living room. A white figure suddenly fell from the sky and appeared in the center of the living room.

The figure was a handsome man, wearing a white arrow-sleeved coat, with a pair of silver wings flapping behind his back.

His hair is also silver-white. He is obviously a man, but his hair reaches past his shoulders. His handsome appearance is almost demonic.

Joan of Arc became excited, and when she was about to shout loudly, the man raised his head and made a silencing gesture.

My dear Joan of Arc, there is someone outside. It will be bad if you disturb him.

Gaster, I have been praying day and night. Are you here to save me?

With tears in her eyes, Jeanne looked at the god representing light in front of her, I've been waiting for this moment... I've been waiting for a long time...

Oh, no, my dear Joan of Arc, I just came to lay a trap for this God Killer.

Gaster smiled, I have to say that his existence has affected the God Realm. Even the evil god has been killed by him. I am afraid that God's game is already in his pocket.

Have I been abandoned by the God Realm?

Joan of Arc suddenly realized something.

No, no, no, it's not that the gods have given up on you, it's that you have lost your identity as a god.

Gaster said with a smile on his face, Joan of Arc, you are just a mortal now. Dirty, stupid mortal, you are not worthy of returning to the divine world, and you are not qualified to become a god again. Oh, by the way, you are the only one who exists now. The little value is to lure Qin Chuan into the trap and turn into ashes with him, which can be regarded as the last contribution you can make to the God Realm.

Joan of Arc was stunned, she couldn't believe her ears.

You...what are you talking about...Gaster, I am your compatriot...how can you say such things to me...

My compatriots are all gods above us!

Gaster spread the wings behind his back and said proudly, Look at you now, Joan of Arc, you are just a despicable mortal, why are you on an equal footing with us? Remember, you are no longer a god. No longer our compatriots! Now, be brave and make your final contribution to the divine world!

As he spoke, Gaster stretched out his hand, and a silver light lit up on his palm.

Jeanne's body was immediately pulled over. She struggled desperately, but she couldn't escape Gaster's magic.

Gaster made a few strokes in the air with his other hand, and a six-pointed star pattern slowly appeared on Jeanne's chest. Then the light from the pattern slowly dissipated and seemed to be hidden.

Joan of Arc, this is a great mission given to you by the gods to sacrifice yourself. You must complete it well.

Gaster said with a smile, As a god, I can't interfere too much in mortal affairs. So, I set this trap. When the time comes, my spokesperson will clean up the mess. The only one who can win the war of gods is me. ,do you know?

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted Jeanne d'Arc's face, then flapped his wings, and his whole body turned into white light again and disappeared into the air.

In the human world, gods cannot show too much power. There are laws in the mortal world. When gods fall to the human world through the laws, their divine power will be greatly weakened. The same is true for Joan of Arc. If it were not weakened by the law, the auspicious beast Qilin and Qin Chuan would not be her opponents at all.

At this time, Joan of Arc could no longer think of this. She sat blankly on the sofa, and her worldview began to collapse.

For the first time, she realized how ridiculous she was.

The God Realm, which she had always been proud of, didn't take her seriously at all.

Just when she was in a daze, the housekeeper's voice came from outside.

Second Master, are you back?

Well, I've been on a flight and I'm covered in sweat. Please prepare some water for me. I want to take a shower.

A familiar voice, this voice usually sounded so hateful to Jeanne. But now it sounds more kind, but I don't know why.

Could it be that after being abandoned by God, he subconsciously thought that she and Qin Chuan were the same kind of people?

Sad, so sad... Joan of Arc, it turns out you are such a sad person...

Hey, the sun came out in the west today?

As soon as Qin Chuan entered the living room and saw Joan of Arc sitting on the sofa, he was a little surprised, Our chastity god actually got out of bed?

In the past, Joan of Arc would either ignore Qin Chuan or sneer at Qin Chuan, but today she just turned her head and looked at the man who made her fall to heaven.

Qin Chuan, if you were given a chance to become a god, would you do it?

Do I become a god and do wool?

Qin Chuan curled his lips, What's so good about being a god? They all look like lunatics. What's wrong with being a human? We can cry when we want to cry, laugh when we want to laugh. We are rebellious when we are born, and we have a personality, so that's right The future is full of hope! That’s why I don’t want to be a stupid god. What’s wrong with mental illness?”

You seem to have a low opinion of God.

It's not that I'm inferior, it's just that I'm like this.

Qin Chuan said, Look at you gods. You all think highly of yourself and use us humans as war toys. To be honest, you gods don't care about anything except yourself. In your eyes, everything in the world is just a toy.

Isn't that what you humans are like?

Jeanne asked back, but Qin Chuan smiled.

Perhaps in some aspects, they are quite similar. But only some of them are like that. The other group of people care about nature, animals, and everything in our lives. People have good and bad sides, but This is human beings, isn't it? So human beings are always learning, discarding the false and retaining the true. And I ask you, you have been a god for so many years, do you really feel happy?

I……

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment. She suddenly didn't know how to answer this question.

When he was a god, he seemed to have no emotions.

Whether she is happy or unhappy, she has no feeling at all... She is simply performing what the gods should do... Now it seems that all of this is wrong?

Okay, okay, why are you discussing this? Are you hungry? How about I get you something to eat? The butler's cooking skills are a bit low, but I am a real chef.

Qin Chuan said, rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

Don't come here!

Joan of Arc, however, screamed like a frightened deer, and then hid back.

What's wrong? Do you have a fever?

Qin Chuan saw that Joan's face was not very good, so he strode over.

Ah, don't touch me!

Joan of Arc wanted to stop Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan thought that Joan of Arc had relapsed, so he ignored her and directly reached out and touched her forehead.

The moment the two people came into physical contact, a six-pointed star suddenly appeared at Qin Chuan's feet.

Then, four silver halos flew out of the void and wrapped around Qin Chuan's wrists and ankles respectively.

Qin Chuan suddenly felt a huge force of gravity. He knelt down directly on the ground and made a dent in the floor of the living room!

Idiot... I told you not to touch me...

Joan of Arc was so anxious that she stamped her feet, This is the light gravity trap of Gaster, the God of Light!