The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

"Why are you being so nice to him?" Pony lay on the makeup residue's shoulders, curling his fingers with his downcast eyes, and there were strands of silver hair wrapped around the makeup residue.

"Good boy, although he is a bit conceited, it's not right for me to vent my anger on him this time." Zhuang Can raised his hand and rubbed Pony's soft silver hair.

"...But I don't like it."

"...I didn't ask you to like it." Zhuang Can raised his wrist and tapped Pony's head lightly: "If you want to find a place where no one goes, I'll use my power to pinch a dimensional space for you. It also saves you and Lu Wei from disliking each other... what do you want?"

"Hmm... I want Maemi in Xia Ye." Pony gently pinched his chin with makeup, and behaved intimately. Sure enough, Xiao Jiu was the cutest: "I was born in Xia Ye, and the environment at that time was very Well, the Holy Spirit has just formed, there are no disputes and mortal troubles, it is very quiet, and you will feel very relaxed lying on the grass, but unfortunately there is no such quiet and carefree place anymore."

If it was Zhuang Can with the power of time and space, it shouldn't be difficult for her to do it.

"...This is pretty easy." Zhuang Can raised his hand and snapped his fingers easily.

Dizziness began in front of his eyes, Pony pressed his temples, closed his silver-blue eyes, and when he slowed down and opened them again, he and Zhuang Can were already in the summer night of cicadas singing.

Under the feet are the soft grass leaves with the cold dew in the night, and the makeup is already lying down on the spot, looking at the bright stars above, and even sighed involuntarily: "...It is indeed a good place."

Pony lay down together with the makeup residue, his half-turned face was looking at the delicate profile of the makeup residue.

Zhuang Can, who was happy to watch the stars, looked back at him, bumped into his vision, and looked at him calmly: "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Jiu, to be honest." She saw Pony's Adam's apple rolling: "Do you hate me a little now? Obviously the establishment of diplomatic relations is over, Feng Guiyun also agrees that I will come back with you this time, she and Casciu himself has become so special, but now you are more and more unwilling to get close to me. I guess, although your previous memory has returned to the state of being sealed, but your attitude towards me just now makes you feel so happy. Are you confused?"

"Is this what you want to come and tell me?" Zhuang Can pursed her lips, her eyes filled with the warmth of stars: "I have some."

"I don't care what you think." Penny lowered his eyes, and the darkness of the night fell into his silver-blue eyes: "I like you at the beginning, you are not hostile to me, your warm eyes, and occasionally open up with me. Just kidding, instead of the one who punched me as soon as you regained your memory, now you who have lost your memory again, but still have vigilance in your eyes."

Obviously he didn't do anything, but he took care of all the mistakes.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm not saying that because you have a different attitude towards me, I don't like you now. I just love you, I love you very much. My girl should be the time and space with cold and gentle eyes at the same time. Zhihu's make-up is broken, not you who have been tossed into confusion and vigilance by me like now."

He squeezed his chin with makeup very gently, and leaned closer to her.

"and……"

"The reason why I want to find a place where there is no one is not just to tell you this."

"After all, if someone tries to kill you to disturb him next time, I'm not sure if I'll blow his head off."

"An Ranran escaped unharmed, the others couldn't, and they couldn't either."

"This time, don't let me see other people in my eyes."

The makeup is residual and the eyes are lowered in thought.

What did An Ranran do?

Why did you talk about her?

"What are you doing today..." Zhuang Can pulled the golden long robe covering his shoulders uncomfortably: "It's kind of weird..."

"It's okay, nothing to worry about." Pony forced a smile.

He raised his hand and pressed the temple that was constantly jumping and said: "You should have a good rest."

The coldness in his eyes was not the reason for his makeup.

He just wanted to find that bastard pretending to be himself, with dirty makeup and a broken body, and punch his head off with a punch, the kind that exploded directly.

He gritted his teeth with hatred.

Nishang did take good care of Rey, Gaia, and Muse.

But as soon as Qian Yi came over, Nishang blew up.

It was fried hard.

Qian Yi comforted her helplessly and powerlessly, oh no, it should be to avoid her.

Because Nishang was holding the teacup violently, and crazily smashed him in the face.

Rey, Gaia, and Muse left the place of right and wrong silently, looking for a quiet place to chat about the status quo.

So far, they have never seen a spirit beast that dared to fight with others in front of its master.

Qian Yi is afraid that she is not a strict wife.

The situation doesn't seem right, so naturally it's still the best policy.

"In the past, I couldn't find a place where I searched all the information, but now I can come to it so easily." Muse sighed with emotion.

"Eight rhythms are all hidden very deeply, such as the shallow memory just now." Rey smacked his lips: "But I don't know why, I have a very bad feeling."

"This battle is not so easy to stop." Gaia, the god of war, squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "If there is a battle, there will be sacrifices."

This is the blood and belief of God of War.

"Okay, I was wrong." Nishang didn't have the deep skill of Qian Yi, and the teacup in his hand had never touched Qian Yi's star. He held the last teacup, raised his head and took a sip of the tea in it, then turned and turned Holding Nishang's wrist with the other hand, he raised his hand to scrape the bridge of her nose.

"It's hard for you to change my shape because of..." Nishang was poured a sip of tea by him, so she couldn't finish a sentence. She swallowed the tea in her mouth, raised her eyes to stare at him, but her eyes happened to meet into his gentle and sly eyes.

"It can't be helped." Qian Yi frowned pretending to be distressed: "Who would have thought that my girl's transformation is naked. Although I have always loved women's clothes and clothes, I am still an out-and-out girl Man, the girl who used to be docile is now fisting me..."

Nishang was so ashamed that he couldn't breathe smoothly: "How dare you say that!?"

Qian Yi smiled and groaned, and there was no hostility in her eyes after being interrupted: "But my girl seems to be weak."

"Go away! Goodbye!"

Qian Yi rubbed the back of the hand that had been scratched by Nishang's claws with several red marks, looked at the direction in which Nishang left, and smiled lightly.

His birds have always been cute.

But now he seems to have tossed people into a psychological shadow.

That night, Nishang received a pair of neon clothes and feather clothes.

The feather coat is made of the wings of the rainbow bird, overflowing with light, as thin as the thin feathers on the horizon.

On the paper are the words written by Qian Yi.

——I made it for you a long time ago. I wanted to use it as a gift after you transformed into a successful one. It’s just that too many things have happened during this period, so I don’t have time. Let’s change it. Your name is taken from this body. clothing.

"……Humph."

——Reminiscing that he almost bald himself.

The painting style of Shengxia and Riles is undoubtedly the most respectful and respectful to each other.

After all, neither of them are troublemakers.

That is to make each other a cup of green tea, and cultivate the weak body among the green peonies all over the ground.

As for Dawn...

It's already a daily routine to go crazy over the Light and Shadow Garden.

"I still don't understand. What's the use of bringing her back? Feng Guiyun might be worried about you because of her, but..." The dense white thorns wrapped around An Ranran's neck, still unwilling Wanting to imprison her completely: "What does this have to do with me not being able to kill her?!"

"First of all, if you touch her, just wait for Feng Guiyun to tear you into pieces. Secondly, do you think I don't want to?"

"Oh? Do you have other concerns?"

"The master's genetically mutated virus still needs the last medicine primer to spread out completely." Mo Ran bent down, raised her hand and pinched An Ranran's chin: "The only medicine primer that is missing, can It's anyone from Octave... If she doesn't help me as a scapegoat, what will I do?"

"Heh... I'm starting to look forward to your virus." Sensen Baigu finally let go of An Ranran's neck, bypassed Moran's feet, and went deeper into the forest.

Not long after, "Lei Nuo" walked out of it, with a little bloodthirsty anticipation in his golden pupils, but his voice was still the female voice from the thorns: "What should I do?"

"Bone... tsk, you are enough." Mo Ran tilted her head.

"I'm used to using someone else's body, and I don't want to change it back for a while." "Lei Nuo" snapped his fingers: "Your master is really powerful, and the new body you promised me is also very useful. We have a happy cooperation .”

"Yeah, how could he not be strong after creating eight of us who are so powerful." Indifferently and coldly, he smiled: "...Feng Guiyun is his life's painstaking effort, Master, he will never do it easily Let her go, she can't even die."

Accompanied by the words of indifference, a snake-headed dagger appeared in his hand at the same time, and the gleaming dagger pierced An Ranran's eyes fiercely.

Blood splattered everywhere, scalding Mo Lan's eyes like sulfuric acid.

"Father, ah, no, the last blind medicine that the master needs is pupil blood, one of the octaves." The indifferent smile is extremely cold and expectant: "The eyes look at the six directions, the ears listen to all directions, where the focus of the sight is, everything It is the place that will be destroyed by the gods of the future."

"As for him..." Mo Ran turned to look at Bukele on the other side, and gently twitched the corner of his lips: "Of course it is the pathogen we use to spread the virus."

An Ranran's pupil blood turned into bright red medicine beads, floating in the air before Mo Ran's eyes, Mo Ran stretched out his hand to grab it, crushed it hard but let go of his hand: "This is it... what the master needs."

"Things are starting to become more interesting." "Lei Nuo" narrowed his eyes slightly: "Pfft, interesting..."

Snowflakes mixed with frost and cold fell into An Ranran's eyes together, and were silently melted by the temperature in her eyes.

An Ranran didn't seem to notice it yet, she was just lying on the window, looking at the frozen rose under the crystal castle, fluttering snowy eyelashes like butterflies.

Her waist was suddenly imprisoned, clean elf breath poured into her breath, her shoulders sank slightly, and it was Cassio who pressed her chin on her shoulders: "Um..."

He closed his eyes slightly, rubbed his chin against An Ranran's, leaned close to An Ranran's neck, and sniffed the fragrance of flowers in her hair: "I miss you."

An Ranran turned her head, and lightly pecked his earlobe: "Be obedient."

"No." Cassio got sweet, and then lightly kissed An Ranran's neck: "Are you still worried?"

"Well, I'm afraid that An Ranran...would be overwhelmed if she's there." An Ranran lowered her eyes worriedly.

"Why don't we go now?"

"If it's over now, An Ranran's efforts will be in vain." An Ranran rubbed Cassio's face sadly: "Besides, I also understand that she needs to grow up, really grow up, I don't know how to be indifferent What will she do with her, but I can guess that her primary target must be An Ranran and Bukele, who are split in love and she thinks are weak. An Ranran also understands, but it is too dangerous for her to invite you into the urn like this. .”