Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 202 Your hero has turned black again ([-])

The alarm bells in Qiao Wei's mind rang out, and she instinctively concentrated her mental strength to resist, but unexpectedly found that this true energy was not malicious to her.

She tentatively poked at the ball of zhenqi with her spiritual sense, and the zhenqi shrank in like cotton candy, seeming a little shy.

The true qi in the human body is exclusive, Qiao Wei slowly recovered her spiritual consciousness, she was already prepared to be rejected, but she never thought that until her spiritual consciousness exited the little bun's body, the true qi in the little bun's body would be exhausted. He only chased halfway, and was very reluctant to let go, but he didn't rush to attack her.

Qiao Wei could almost imagine the anthropomorphic scene of a little doll running to the door, tiptoeing to keep her, but worried about scaring her.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this picture is too weird.

Also, why is this breath so familiar?
The more you explore, the more familiar you become, as if you once wrapped her gently.

Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bold idea.

Immediately afterwards, she injected the second aura.

A stream of... aura that shouldn't belong to this plane.

This time, she finally got the answer she wanted.

Withdrawing her aura, Qiao Wei crossed her arms and lowered her head to re-examine the unconscious little bun lying in the haystack.

The little bun was born very, very cute, with a bulging face, skin that could be broken by blowing/bouncing, rosy in the white.

If the daddy Ji San was present, he would definitely cry with nosebleeds and take him back to play and grow up.

His nose was slightly wrinkled, and he looked pitiful that he might cry at any time, but his little mouth was slightly pursed, appearing very stubborn and silent.

Qiao Wei looked at her heart\/itch, and poked his cheek with her fingertips, leaving an eye-catching red mark on it immediately.

This kind of picture strangely satisfies Qiao Wei's desire to abuse in her heart.

She couldn't help poking again.

So soft.

Poked again.

So tender.

One last poke.

So cute!

One last poke at the end.

How can you be so cute!
One last last poke...

"Eighth Master Uncle." Xiao Song couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded him eagerly. "Little baby's face was pierced by you."

The way he looked at Qiao Wei was like looking at a beast.

The beast Qiao Wei showed no shame on her face, she calmly withdrew her hand, "Oh. Take him, let's go."

Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that this Uncle Eight, who played cards unreasonably, would be overwhelmed with what to do to such a small doll.

Xiao Song used spells to erase the scars on Xiao Baozi's face, carefully put his arms through Xiao Baozi's armpit, and picked him up.

Why is this little bun like a porcelain doll, delicate and weak?
Xiao Song muttered to himself.

He didn't dare to use any force at all, for fear that he might accidentally pinch and break Xiao Baozi's bones.

Qiao Wei looked at Xiao Song's clumsy appearance, and her eyes fell on Xiao Baozi's face again.

He seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, his brows were slightly frowned, and his steamed bun face was slightly puffed up, which made him want to poke him even more.

Qiao Wei suppressed the stupid \/stupid\/desire/movement in her heart, and said, "Wait!"

Xiao Song turned around, "Uncle Eighth?"

"I come."

Qiao Wei stretched out her arms to grab the little bun, and the little bun's soft and cute body fell into her arms, as fragile as a bud that just grew.

Qiao Wei obviously had no experience in holding Xiao Baozi, and she was no better than Xiao Song. She let Xiao Baozi rub against her arms unconsciously with her hands and feet stiff, and stood there for a long time before her eyes gradually softened.

Xianzhou continent.

It was not the first time she had heard this title.

Human Emperor Sword.

She has seen it too.

As early as the second plane she wore, the location where the original owner Song Qiaowei was was also called the Xianzhou Continent.

It's just that when Qiao Wei was transmigrated into Ji Qiaowei, she had inquired specifically because of various coincidences. There was no tent door, no Seven Kills Hall and Wan Yaozong, and no ancestor Wupeng here.

Therefore, she always thought that these titles were just a coincidence.

For example, in TV dramas, there are five Xuanyuan swords, four protagonists with evil spirits, and three descendants of Nuwa in ten fairy tales. The screenwriter is just following a routine.

Not to mention anything else, just the Kunlun sword she borrowed from Ji Lao has been used in so many novels.

Just didn't expect...

She was actually here, and met a miniature version of Jingfei.

When she used the spiritual power stolen from Jing Feina to inject Xiao Baozi into Xiao Baozi's body, she felt the fusion of two qi from the same origin, not to mention the shock.

Qiao Wei looked down at the little bun nestled in her arms obediently, her gaze flickered slightly.

So, is this plane and the mirror non-plane also interoperable?
……

When Xiao Baozi woke up, he was woken up alive.

His face was pressed into a warm and soft embrace, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

presumptuous!

Who is so bold!
The little bun stretched out a soft \/little pink fist, and scratched the hand holding his little butt angrily.

As soon as he moved, Qiao Wei, who was holding him, immediately lowered her head and smiled, "Little Baozi, are you awake?"

small bun?
The little bun was stunned for a moment, the little \/ mouth was tightly pursed, and the bun's face was wrinkled, and his whole body was full of dissatisfaction.

hateful!How dare you give him such an unworthy nickname!

In the eyes of Qiao Wei and Xiao Song, the appearance of this little adult is extraordinarily cute.

"Uncle Eight, the little bun is so cute!" Xiao Song stared, he also wanted to find someone to give birth to a little bun to play with.

"It's so cute, it's so cute!" Qiao Wei was also so cute that she couldn't help but squeeze Xiao Baozi's tiny fist, and then scratched his little feet, watching him shrink back in a forbearing and humiliating way. The sole of the foot couldn't help laughing, "It's so cute! I must take him back to Mount Buji!"

The little bun stared at his big round eyes, as if he had been quite frightened.

Seeing this, Qiao Wei's nosebleed was about to burst out, so she rubbed his cheeks with both hands until his face was flushed, "Xiao Song, look at him, he is very happy!"

Which eye of yours is happy to see me?

hateful!

Little Baozi raised his fleshy legs, and just about to kick this desperate woman hard, Qiao Wei suddenly moved her face closer, "Hey, you are so cute."

"..."

The little bun's face flushed instantly.

He immediately lowered his legs and closed them tightly.

However, he forgot that he was wearing crotch pants now.

The legs are brought together, however...

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Qiao Wei burst into a series of earth-shattering laughter.

"Xiao Song, look at him, he's shy, oh, what a smart little bun, I happen to be short of an apprentice, so I might as well take you under my door."

Accept apprentices?

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement."

Xiao Baozi's eyes widened again, but it was a pity that his vocal cords hadn't grown yet, so he could only babble and protest.

No, no, he refused!
Qiao Wei happily said: "Ah, it seems that you agree."

Too much bullying, too much bullying!
"From now on, you will be my apprentice, Ji Qiaowei, and I will name you - Ji Ding."

Little bun: (○o○)
(End of this chapter)