His indifferent voice shattered her last trace of expectation, and the last trace of blood on Luo Qingyu's face had also dissipated.

He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he smiled bitterly, and as if he was painful and self-deprecating: "Why - I am not the one who lost my memory..."

Turn around and go step by step towards the outsider.

"Stop!" Di Shiyin suddenly spoke and called her.

Luo Qingyu paused, turned around suddenly, and his dark eyes stared at him: "What...what?"

Did he remember something?

The expectation in those eyes was too obvious, and Di Shiyin's mind moved slightly again and said lightly: "You just called me to be your master, but I don't remember accepting you as an apprentice. Do you have any certificates..."

It turned out that he didn't remember anything.

Luo Qingyu was disappointed and closed his eyes slightly.

"Yes." She replied, remembering the bracelet on her wrist, lifting up her sleeve: "I have what you gave me..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped again!

There was nothing on her white wrist, and the black bracelet she could not take off was gone!

Did you run to your upper arm?

Luo Qingyu couldn't help but put his sleeves upwards, revealing his white arms-

No! No at all!

That black bracelet disappeared!

Indra's eyes turned on her arms and condensed slightly!

He said coldly: "Luo Qingyu, do you say you have married me?"

"Not bad! We got married for two years in the lower realm..." Luo Qingyu replied subconsciously.

"Then - what's going on with the gongsha on your arm?!" Indra spoke slowly, his voice unable to tell the difference between joy and anger.

Shougong Sand? When did she have that hard time?!

Luo Qingyu's heart sank, and subconsciously glanced at his arm, and suddenly it felt like he was struck by lightning, and he was frozen there!

There was indeed a bright red cinnabar mole on her snow-white and smooth arm, which was the rumored geological sand!

How could this thing be on her arm?!

Don’t say that she is no longer a virgin, even if she is a virgin, she has never ordered this feudal dregs?!

She suddenly looked up and said, "No, this is not the gongsha! This... what kind of mole is this..."

Di Shiyin narrowed his narrow and beautiful eyes slightly. When he brushed his sleeves, Luo Qingyu's arm suddenly hurt. He pulled it closer a few steps and almost threw it into his arms.

She quickly set her pace, her eyes wide open: "You..."

His sleeves swept across the geological sand of her arm, and Luo Qingyu felt the place where his sleeves swept over him, and she forced herself to retract her arm: "What are you doing?"

His sleeves finally slung, revealing Luo Qingyu's jade arm. The gongsha sand on the jade arm still existed tenaciously, like a ironclad evidence, proving Luo Qingyu's "lie".

"It's true." Indra spoke slowly and coldly told a fact: "If I have been married to you for two years, how could I not move you?"

Luo Qingyu took a step back and then took another step back. She wanted to laugh, and wanted to laugh!
Chapter completed!