Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 691 The Heart of the Singer

"Open your eyes~ Could it be that Ling, you really want to be a Sleeping Beauty?"

Facing Miss Le Zhengling with her eyes closed tightly, Wei Cheng scratched his head, feeling a little distressed.

Now...it's embarrassing!
Showing you a big treasure seems to be a bad word, and now Le Zhengling seems to think that she really took out something incredible, and she refuses to even open her eyes.

So, Wei Cheng thought about it, and thought about how to quickly open the eyes of this Sleeping Beauty, after all, it's not human's job to procrastinate like this..."

"Yes!"

Suddenly, Wei Cheng had a flash of inspiration and thought of a solution that was not a solution.

I saw that the man first showed a humble expression, then deliberately turned his tone into a provocative tone, and said to Le Zhengling with his eyes closed:
"Guhehe~ Tsundere Ling, you really are a coward! You don't even have the courage to face up to my big baby? I really don't understand how you passed the dungeon mission just now?"

Hearing Wei Cheng's provocative words, Le Zhengling's brows twitched slightly, with faint veins appearing, but she still didn't open her eyes with the intention of fighting this guy to the end.

However, the next moment, what Wei Cheng said forced her to open her eyes...

"Oh~ I slept so soundly, I didn't even pay attention to what I said. Then just stuff this big baby into this cute little mouth, how about it~"

"Bastard Wei Cheng, how dare you?"

After this sentence, Le Zhengling couldn't hold back anymore.

Old Wei bastard, what are you going to put into Miss Ben's mouth?
If it weren't for the fact that I can't move now, Miss Ben will have to scratch you!
"Oh~ I finally opened my eyes!"

However, at the moment when the Sleeping Beauty in his arms opened his eyes wide, Wei Cheng didn't wait for Ah Ling to respond, and simply put the ink-colored ball of light in the opponent's hand.

What? You said that this ball of light is too heavy, it might crush the weak Aya?
Basically, this is impossible.

From the moment he stuffed the dungeon world into the singer's heart, Wei Cheng fully understood one thing.

That is... If the song power of "Singer at the End of the World" really approves Le Zhengling, then this ink-colored singer's heart will not only not hurt Le Zhengling, but will also take the initiative to transform into her An auxiliary instrument for exercising power.

Of course, just to be on the safe side, before throwing the ink-colored sphere on Le Zhengling's body, Old Wei wrapped the ball of light with chains layer by layer. This magically reformed singer's heart hurt A Ling.

"Uh...is this the real big baby you're talking about?"

Le Zhengling took the singer's heart and blinked curiously.

Before, she thought that when Wei Cheng said that he wanted to take out the real big treasure, he really wanted to take out a certain part and make it public, so she closed her eyes in a panic.

But now it seems... not what she thought?
It's time to take out my real big treasure, don't you think?
"..."

"Fool!"

Thinking of what Wei Cheng said before, Le Zhengling couldn't help but feel a little annoyed again, and cursed in shame and anger.

Why don’t you just say that you want to take out this thing? It’s easy to be misunderstood if you insist on saying “take out my big baby”!
"Huh? That's strange. When I said taking out the big baby, I naturally meant this big baby. Could it be that you just thought of something strange... Ah Ling, you're lustful!" Cheng, seeing that Le Zhengling's lingering anger still persisted, she simply leaned over to add fuel to the flames.

Bento Aya: "...～(╬д)"

"Old Wei!"

Le Zhengling blushed again.

This guy is too much!
Molesting yourself one after another, you really think I, Le Zhengling, can't deal with you, right?
If Miss Ben couldn't move at this moment, she would definitely give this bastard a kick, and let him experience the pain of balls!
And while the two were still flirting, the ink-colored ball of light had slowly fallen, landed on Le Zhengling's body, and quietly stretched out a thin thread, touching the ground. The looming shadows are connected together.

Then, under the astonished eyes of the two, the ink-colored sphere began to deform rapidly. The originally spherical peel spread out and turned into a translucent water-colored silk scarf. At the same time, the fruit core itself turned into a A guitar with an ink-colored background lay quietly in Le Zhengling's hands, as if it had been by her side from the very beginning.

"This, this is?"

Facing this change, Le Zhengling was startled.

And Wei Cheng looked at the guitar quite curiously, and wanted to pick it up to have a look, but he felt that although the guitar looked light, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't pick it up no matter what.

Although Wei Cheng had a vague feeling that it would be quite easy to pick up this guitar as long as he used the Soul Chain, but considering that it was something he gave away, after thinking about it, he did not continue to mess around. move on.

"Old Wei, what exactly did you give this lady?" Le Zhengling stared blankly at the ink guitar, thinking about it.

Obviously she didn't get up, but the guitar flew into her hand automatically. Unlike Wei Cheng, for Le Zhengling, wanting to control the guitar seemed to be just a matter of whim.

"Hey meow! I really didn't expect it...Master, you have collected your own power representative so quickly. Congratulations! Meow~"

At this time, Shi Tian, ​​the big tiger who ran off somewhere before, saw the ink-colored guitar in Le Zhengling's hand, and used the voice of a big cat to communicate with the two of them via sound transmission.

But... ho meow?
Wei Cheng glanced at Shi Tian speechlessly.

Feelings After being tamed by Le Zhengling, did you really become a cat? As a Yinling of the tiger breed, you should have some confidence, okay?
"Shi Tian, ​​what do you mean? Do you know what this is?"

"Hey meow, of course I know!"

Shi Tian stretched out his tiger paws, and looked at his master who was being held by Old Wei with a playful look, then straightened his tiger face, and asked a serious question via voice transmission:
"However... before explaining, master, can you tell me how this guitar came into your hands?"

"This! It's..."

Le Zhengling originally wanted to use the communication channel between the singer and the elves of the sound to inform Shi Tian telepathically, but when she thought of what happened just now, the girl's face turned red again, and her little head was filled with blush. It was blank, and some didn't know where to start.

　Thanks to Jin Yiwei ＿ will reward Ming Weiming with 288 starting coins!
　　
　
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