Douluo: From the lottery to battle the heavens

Chapter 172
"Give you."

Yan Kun casually threw a bottle of red blood to Tang San, the red blood seemed to contain extremely terrifying power, and a strange magic power, the method was attracting him.

"what is this?"

Tang San took the bottle of blood and looked carefully, the shocked grandfather in the spirit ring didn't dare to come out in front of Yan Kun.Although he had feelings for this thing, he couldn't distinguish it specifically. He could only roughly feel that it was of great benefit to him, and that it was related to the blood of the Golden Dragon King in his body.

"The blood of a dragon, freshly slaughtered, is probably about the same strength as a dragon god." Yan Kun said with a slight smile.

Little Baimao leaned his head over quietly, and whispered in Yan Kun's ear: "Next time, take the initiative."

Yan Kun turned his head slightly, looked at the nervous and determined little white hair beside him, didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly with a smile, this was the best response.

Tang San's attention was still on this bottle of blood, his spirit ring had the soul of the Ice Fire Dragon King attached, naturally he knew the Dragon God, and it was precisely because he knew the Dragon God that he was even more astonished.

He has no doubts about Yan Kun's words. After working at the front desk for so long, he naturally understands a lot of things. It's just the overlord level.

It's just because God Realm is Tier [-] and Douluo Continent is only Tier [-] world, so they are the gods of Douluo Continent.And they are also very unpopular in the eyes of those who travel through, because they are not worthy of the name of God in the eyes of these people.

"Thank you, but I should need some time to absorb this bottle of blood, and I shouldn't be able to sit on stage during this time." Tang San put away the blood, looked up at Yan Kun and said.

Looking at the two people hugging tightly, Tang San suddenly thought of Xiao Wu, but when he thought of her identity as a soul beast, he began to worry about whether she would encounter any danger.

"It's okay, because you are in your current position, anyone can take your place, do you understand? What I want to express." Yan Kun smiled again, that smile seemed to be the same as the boy at the beginning, but the taste was completely different.

"I will prove my worth and become an irreplaceable person." Tang San's fists were gradually clenched in secret, and his firm belief had been established.

He stood up, nodded seriously to Yan Kun, turned around and left. A new third-tier powerhouse might appear in a few days, but it's hard to say whether he can reach the overlord level.

"what about me?"

Xiao Baimao suddenly raised his head and asked him, those bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, he was full of confidence in anticipation, his left hand subconsciously grasped the corner of his clothes, as usual, his right hand, which could not be separated from the magic blade, became stronger and stronger. use force.

"I like you, I like this little cutie who will pounce on me as soon as I open my hand; I like this little fool who will pretend to be stupid as long as I don't pay attention; I like this little boy who is bold on the surface but always worried in his heart Little white hair."

Yan Kun put his left hand around her graceful waist, and his right hand grasped her little hand holding the corner of her clothes according to his feeling. He still smiled and said to Xiao Baimao, but his smile was more than usual. thing.

"You always like to lean up on yourself, and then stick to me tightly, your little heart beats non-stop, conveying your uneasy mood to my heart, making my heart become uneasy and become like you fool."

The atmosphere between the two gradually changed, as if the world changed color accordingly. The two looked directly into each other's eyes, as if they were looking at each other's heart, and their hands were gradually clenched.

"so."

Yan Kun gradually approached this cute girl with a red face, and the breathing between the two became clear and audible, and the throbbing heart hidden deep under the body seemed to resonate.

Li Xiyue's eyes gradually began to dodge shyly, her small hand was trembling, but was held firmly in the palm of another big hand, as if she was pinched in the hand, but it seemed that she had successfully grabbed his hand .

"so."

The little white hair sitting in Yan Kun's arms suddenly trembled uncontrollably, she felt an indescribable change, which made her feel restless, but she couldn't help but want to be intoxicated by it.

Little Baimao's face was as tender and rosy as a cherry, biting his lips lightly, feeling the breath from the approaching young man, gradually closing his eyes, his body seemed to be limp in Yan Kun's arms,
Xiao Baimao looked at Yan Kun with a little doubt, only to see him smile slightly, and under her bewildered eyes, he gently picked her up horizontally and walked towards his exclusive room on the highest floor.

"Ah~"

She screamed, and quickly put the magic blade and sheath into her personal space, her two little hands tightly grasped Yan Kun's clothes, and buried her little head deeply in his chest.

The temperature on the girl's body gradually increased, and it was no longer as smooth and cool as before. Not only did the boy want to share his temperature with her, but now he just wanted to feel what the temperature on her body tasted like.

Li Xiyue's hands had quietly climbed onto Yan Kun's neck at some point, and at the same time, she closed her eyes tightly and kissed his Adam's apple softly, as if expressing her feelings and stimulating him.

Yan Kun walked faster and faster, as if he was going to a new world. The originally gentle hug started to gradually exert force, the rosy color on his face became more and more obvious, and the speed of his mentality had also been transmitted to his arms people's hearts.

His hands felt a little wet, because the little white hair in his arms was sweating a lot. The smell of the sweat was not unpleasant, but it was still irritating, stirring the young man's heart, refreshing like rain.

Yan Kun subconsciously lowered his head, looked at the girl in his arms, looked at her unusually rosy cheeks, her body temperature was still rising, her whole body seemed to have a fever, her lips were dry and her eyes were blurred.

Seeing this, Yan Kun was naturally considerate, and immediately offered the source of life to her dry lips, Xiao Baimao's body twitched uncontrollably, and his arms grabbed Yan Kun's neck even harder, letting her Stick it tighter.

"Hmm~"

(End of this chapter)