Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Isn't this kind of thing between you and Hu Liena?"

Na'er was also confused: "Why does your statement sound like a divine test that has been arranged?"

"It feels like this, and I don't know why."

Qin Jian sighed helplessly: "I have no other way to go now. I can only keep walking and take it one step at a time."

"Don't worry, even if there is a god plotting against you behind your back, you still have my backing."

Na'er comforted: "They will definitely not count my existence, because both the silver dragon gun and my aura characteristics have been covered up, and they can't detect it... As long as I don't completely explode my power."

Qin Jian nodded: "Yes, I know everything."

"Now that you know everything, why do you still look lonely?"

The little silver dragon tilted his head and looked at him.

Qin Jian touched her head again and said, "I'm not lonely, I just feel very uncomfortable suddenly."

"Not used to it?"

Na'er suddenly raised her head and said, "Are you used to women accompanying you, but now that you're gone, you're no longer used to it?"

Qin Jian was sweating profusely: "No...no, you are slandering..."

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The silver dragon suddenly turned into a silver stream and floated in the air. Then streams of silver poured out of Qin Jian's soul bones and merged into a ball floating in front of Qin Jian's eyes.

"Put your hand into the silver stream of the Silver Dragon Spear..." Na'er said in Qin Jian's heart.

He stretched out his hand as instructed and put his right hand into the package of silver flow.

"Our consciousnesses are connected, and then you imagine what I look like in your mind, the more detailed the better." Na'er added.

Qin Jian was surprised: "Imagine what you look like? Do you mean to just let me think about it?"

"Don't think about it!"

Na'er suddenly spoke, and then slowly said: "If you want... well... what you want to see most is my appearance."

"What I most want to see..."

Qin Jian's eyes lit up.

"Well, the more detailed the better." Na'er whispered.

Somehow, Qin Jian sensed a bit of coyness in her tone.

He already had a premonition of what Na'er was going to do, so he slowly closed his eyes and pictured the most beautiful appearance in his mind.

"Buzz!"

Following his imagination, the silver stream of light in front of him began to flicker slightly, slowly extending up and down, taking on the shape of a human being.

But the human form at this moment is just a shape, without any details.

"This is not enough, Qin Jian, you need to imagine every aspect, from the French style, to the facial features, to the figure, everything...all..."

When Na'er said this, her voice became even more coy...

"it is good."

Over the past 10 years, he had imagined her appearance countless times.

Detailed tracing?It's trivial.

"Chi Chi..."

Gradually, the Yinliu human form began to take on a specific appearance.

From top to bottom, the first thing that appears is a head of straight silver hair, followed by perfect eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, a smooth and delicate face, gentle and delicate thin lips, and exquisite and cute ears, all of which merge into a flawless face. Face comes.

After the brain comes out, the next step will be much smoother.

The beautiful neck goes all the way down to the collarbone, and then to...

"Clothes! Clothes! Think about the clothes as well!"

As a result, before the transformation reached that red dot, Na'er's frantic voice rang in Qin Jian's mind.

It was also the first time that he discovered that Naer could be so loud...

"That's good..."

Qin Jian sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to imagine it together with a silver-white one-piece skirt.

Finally, there are the long legs in golden proportion, which are simply perfect.

I wanted to open my eyes, but after thinking about it, I imagined a belt buckled on Yingying's waist.

"Okay...you can take your hand back..."

There were so many emotions in Na'er's voice that it was difficult for Qin Jian to distinguish such complex and changeable moods.

He slowly pulled his hand out, and then heard a buzzing sound in front of him, like the sound of a treasure being born.

Qin Jian hesitated, but couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes was a ball of white light, which flickered several times before gradually disappearing.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Qin Jian subconsciously held his breath.

Hmm... smaller than he thought...

The first thing I saw was the long hair like a waterfall of silver snow scattered on Xiang's shoulders, and then a face like ice and snow, dotted with slender willow eyebrows like a crescent moon, and clear and deep purple pupils.

Her fragrant cheeks are as beautiful as snow, her beautiful cheeks are as picturesque as poetry, and her two delicate lips are like a touch of pink rouge drawn by God with great effort. They are so beautiful that they are breathtaking.

The body is so petite, and the curves are full of youthful charm, but there is an alluring smell.

All the way down the white skirt, it pours into natural smoothness and beauty.

Under the hem of the skirt, two delicate and straight calves were exposed, as if carved from jade. The skin was extremely white and greasy, moist like milk and honey, and crystal clear like ice.

Her feet on the ground were like two Tianshan ice lotuses, so beautiful that they didn't look like anything in the world.

I can only say that it is indeed my favorite appearance that I imagined...

The corners of Qin Jian's mouth curled up uncontrollably. The feeling of joy was just like secretly kissing a girl when he was a child.

"You...what are you laughing at..."

The little man in front of him seemed to be frightened, and touched his tender cheek at a loss: "Is something wrong?"

"No, everything is right. It's perfect!"

Qin Jian almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap her up in his arms, hugging her wantonly, laughing: "I really like you like this, hahaha..."

Because the laughter was too devilish, the other knights did not dare to check it out, but the leader of the knights still did not worry and slowed down his horse to take a look.

Then, he walked away silently...

The chief judge of Wuhun Hall, the commander of the escort army, the future dean of Wuhun Academy, the suspected queen, a real saintly man, another highlight on his scum-stained reputation.

One day at a certain moment, after the saint returned, the Queen Mother held a pretty girl of twelve or thirteen years old and smiled like a werewolf...

"You, you, you...let me go!"

Na'er's voice was spoken with the small mouth of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. She fell from being aloof and cold to the mortal world. She was originally cold and cold, not like a mortal, but now she is so childish and cute.

Coupled with her extremely beautiful face, it almost made Qin Jian's heart melt.

The somewhat gloomy mood that I had had completely disappeared, and I couldn't even think about it. Maybe this was Na'er's purpose...

"call out!"

Unable to break away from Qin Jian's warm embrace, Na'er could only turn into a stream of silver to escape again, and then gathered in front of her like the girl she was before.

"Crack..."

She stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, and a long ice mirror appeared in front of her, reflecting her perfect figure and face.

Na'er put down her little hand, looked at herself in the mirror carefully, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth...