Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 166: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (33)

It's like a gap in strength!Tranquil.

If she is a master, it must be the little mute who is so tired now, not the other way around!

He was basically bullying her because her body was inherently weak.

I thought it was right earlier, the little mute behaves like a man, and the gods and devils are angry together, which is outrageous!
An Ning secretly glanced at him from the corner of his eye, unexpectedly met his dark eyes.

The eyeballs did not move, the eyes did not blink, as if possessed by a demon.

In this situation, he can still be so calm, he may be the only one in the world.

An Ning was confused and speechless: ...

"You, aren't you alright?" An Ning almost wanted to grit her teeth, but couldn't help reminding her.I muttered in my heart, why don't you come out?

Qian Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her black eyes were a little blurred, "Wait, saint."

"Even if I'm unconscious, you can't..." It must be on purpose!An Ning really wanted to touch her forehead, but unfortunately, she didn't want to move her hands.

The young man looked at her innocently, pursed his lips, and said seriously, "I want to share all the joys in the world with the saint, and I will not monopolize them."

peaceful:……

A shadow floated above her head, and the boy's black hair brushed softly over her cheeks, feeling slightly cool and slightly itchy.

An Ning watched him regroup, with an expression on his delicate and beautiful face that seemed...

Still very energetic! ! !

The hibiscus tent warms up the spring night, when will the long hours of greed and joy be exhausted——

……

The small whimpers came out from between her lips and teeth, one after another, almost made her face blush.

I finally know what it means to shoot a rock at my own foot, but in the end I have nothing and lose all face.

An Ning endured it, but she couldn't bear it, she curled her lips and said teasingly, "My lord, you have great patience."

"When I met the saint, my endurance was vulnerable." Said very solemnly.

"Mmm..." An Ning bit her lip, unable to scream anymore!

What's more, it's a beast, which made her feel ashamed after living for tens of millions of years.

No, poor physical fitness is not her fault, it's none of her business, no self-deprecation.

It's okay to lose, but you can't lose, you have to find your way back!

An Ning drew his eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips, and smiled charmingly, "I didn't expect that one day the little mute would be so eloquent. He was proficient in class [-] and postures, which made me very happy."

Finally, the fingertips slid down and gently outlined the shape of his beautiful lips.

"As expected..." He raised his eyes, his eyes were like silk, and said bewitchingly, "My little Qianlin..."

The young man's eyelashes as black as crow feathers blinked lightly, and under the shadows, the light in his eyes changed several times.

At that moment, An Ning was almost moved to tears.

This is obviously shy!Her innocent and obedient little mute is coming back, thanks to her own wit.

An Jing was waiting for a pure, innocent and clear young man, but what was waiting was a real hungry wolf, the kind that couldn't be fed no matter how much it was fed.

The kind that requires a lot, is very provocative, and is so fascinating that people don't want it.

The young man opened his lips slightly, and took her fingers into his lips.

The tip of the tongue lightly licked.

"Saint, call me by my name..." He raised his exquisite eyebrows slightly, and whispered in a bewitching and affectionate voice.

A warm and numb feeling came from the fingertips, and it seemed to be a little trembling.

Unfortunately, this also seems to be the most sensitive part of the body.

An Ning frowned again and again, her expression was very bad, but her face was very rosy.

It's that embarrassing!

"Okay." An Ning narrowed her eyes, followed his will, and whispered with a smile: "Xiao Qianlin."

He suddenly stopped, raised his eyes, and looked at her quietly, looking at her infatuatedly, as if he was missing something every time he looked at her, and he seemed to have all her expressions engraved in his heart.

"Saint..." The boy's forehead was pressed against hers, his thin lips slightly raised, and there seemed to be a glint of water in his black eyes: You are so kind to me, only you, you are so kind to me...

"Qian Lin..." An Ning licked her lips, smiled bewitchingly, and called out again.

Qian Lin listened, her heart beating faster and faster.

Her fingertips brushed against her skin, trembling involuntarily.

"Qian Lin..." An Ning raised her eyebrows, and a bad taste arose in her heart, and she kept calling him.

Suddenly, after a long pause, when Qian Lin looked over, An Ning lowered her voice and exhaled softly, "Little dumb..."

It was very light and soft, like a deep attachment, as if she loved him too.

The young man's black pupils shone with tiny waves, like the surface of a rippling lake, with rippling water.

"Well, I'm here." He lowered his eyelids, closed his eyes forcefully, covered the emotions that were about to flow out of his eyes, and kissed her lips, "Saint, I'm always here."

at your side……

Up to the poor and down to the underworld, always, always, by your side——

*
An Ning: Eggy, come out to me!

There is no eggshell shadow in the golden egg system.

An Ning continued to ask, "It's been a few days and I haven't drained him or exhausted myself. What's going on? Why am I getting more and more energetic, obviously hyperactive, and my body is still flying? I agreed to die soon , are you fooling me?"

The golden egg system covers the eyes [Angel 000 system is full of purity, you can't see the host with hot eyes, let alone the host with hot eyes and the person with hot eyes doing things with hot eyes. 】

In my mind, An Ning slapped him.

Snapped--

The golden egg cracked into egg liquid, and cried after reorganization [Actually, I don’t know why, woo woo woo...] It was so wronged.

【You can roll smoothly. 】

Logically speaking, even if he was stabbed by Bai Mufeng and survived, the original owner's body should be almost unable to hold on.

Even if she puts that thing to sleep and sleeps again...

Well, she would never admit the fact that she was being slept on, obviously she was the one who oppressed others.

Even if she gains divine power, she should decide whether to transfer to the main body or the host body. Of course, she will also leave a little bit in the host body for mission needs depending on the situation.

The point is, this time she turned around completely, leaving nothing behind for this body.

So, what is stopping her grand scheme of quick death?
"Little Qianlin, Bingjian doesn't bark anymore, it's really less lively." An Ning said in thought, "And your eyes don't change color either."

There are many things that are wrong, but they can't find the connection with each other, and they can't draw a convincing conclusion.

Enduring the discomfort, An Ning got up slightly, lay half on top of him, and asked doubtfully, "Is it...you don't want to be moved by me anymore, so that's why?" The plans of the gods are related, just like last time.

The young man caressed her cheek, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse, "My heart beats for you every moment."

"?" What's the matter with being teased? It's obviously a very real sentence.

"So on the surface there is no waves and no changes."

"..." An Ning, "What about your eyes?"

The young man pursed his lips and turned his face away slightly, "It's ugly."

"Do you always think you are ugly?" Is that why you don't allow your eyes to change color?An Ning frowned, whoever instilled in him such a wonderful aesthetic concept must be beaten!
(End of this chapter)