Douluo's lottery master

"Hahaha... Ridiculous." The young man laughed, laughing at himself, as if he was laughing at his own ignorance, at himself for thinking he was smart, and at himself for thinking he had control of everything.

The white-haired girl pulled out the magic blade in her hand, and the boy's figure fell powerlessly, his eyes gradually lost color, and he was about to die soon. At this last moment, a final message was sent from the team channel.

Headhunter: Digging grass, brother, run!King Ling was being plowed on the ground with his head held down by that guy with one hand, and King Ling was about to play him to death, and he was going back soon, so run!

Just as the fraudster was about to say something, he found that the magic blade penetrated his body again, causing serious damage again.

Why...I am already dead...

Is it a make up?

This is too cautious!

The white-haired girl pulled out the magic blade in her hand, her face was extremely cold, and then pierced the fraudster's body again, blood splashed on her face, staining her white hair.

Why?Obviously I know it's fake, but I still feel heartbroken, why I can't help but attack him even though I have already killed him.

The white-haired girl's expression gradually became numb, and the movements of raising and lowering the magic blade gradually became mechanical. She realized that her heart was so fragile, so vulnerable.Even though she knew it was fake, she was still afraid and felt terrified.

Even though he is dead, the magic blade in his hand still cannot stop...

Blood stained her cheeks, her clothes, and her white hair. The light rain was getting heavier, as if it wanted to wash away the sins on her body, but she still couldn't let go.

why...

"Stop...he's already dead." A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Yan Kun hugged her directly from behind.

Li Xiyue's raised magic blade stopped and did not fall again, stabbing at the unrecognizable corpse.

"dang..."

She let go of her hand weakly, and the magic blade fell directly to the ground. For a moment, she didn't know what she should do, and she didn't dare to turn her head back, and she didn't dare to talk to Yan Kun.

The heavy rain was pouring down, completely soaking the two of them, Li Xiyue was still sluggish and trembling, but Yan Kun hugged her even tighter, and said in her ear: "Let's go back, take a bath, remember to take a shower. Clean up."

"Um..."

Yan Kun picked up Li Xiyue, and walked step by step towards their current small home in the muddy heavy rain road, which was their safe haven and their last tenderness.

Yan Kun didn't kill the Spirit King, but immediately threw the Spirit King away after sensing Li Xiyue's strangeness, and rushed over immediately, and this scene happened.

Yan Kun looked at the sluggish little white hair in his arms and suddenly felt heartbroken, he bit his lips, and finally made a decision, leaning into the little white hair's ear and said softly: "Actually, I have always liked you very much. "

"Ugh?"

......

in the room, on the cot

Yan Kun hugged the little white hair tightly in his arms, and then smoothed the hair a little bit. The little white hair also rubbed against his chest with a small face like a cute kitten. This scene was very warm.

"Is what you just said true?" Xiao Baimao gradually poked his head up, looking at Yan Kun up close with wide eyes full of hope and asked.

"Fake, I lied to you. I didn't expect you to believe it. You are so stupid." Yan Kun said, holding her soft waist, pinching her small face.

"Oh, that's good." Xiao Baimao actually smiled foolishly again, wrapped his hands around Yan Kun's neck, and licked his face very confusingly.

He's hinting at me again... It's too astringent...

Really, there's nothing I can do about her, a shy little white hair full of bad thoughts is better than a sad little white hair, the rain outside is still heavy, but it has become a wonderful background music.

Yan Kun kissed her lightly on the small face, patted her on the back and said, "Okay, okay, go back to your room and sleep, good night."

"No, it's raining so hard outside, I'm scared to be alone in the room, I'll stay here today, I'll see what you can do with me, hum!" Xiao Baimao hugged him tightly On Yan Kun's body, two cute calves were swinging freely, and his small head was pressed against his chest.

Yan Kun sighed helplessly. She really didn't know what to do. There was a high probability that the little white hair would not be able to go back today. There was really nothing she could do.

Thanks to Yan Kun who came early today, his little white hair hadn't been eroded by strong and sad negative emotions for a long time, but Yan Kun just pulled out a sentence directly, although the effect was not bad, but now the little white hair seems to be floating again.

Moreover, she floated onto his bed and didn't leave. She didn't know how to chase her away, but if she didn't care about it today, she might have to attack harder in the future. It's really difficult.

what...

"Okay, but it's only for today. I'm afraid that you will have a psychological shadow today, and it's rainy weather so I won't drive you away. You won't be allowed to do this in the future." Yan Kun pulled out the little white haired head. , pinching her small face and said seriously.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Baimao looked into Yan Kun's eyes, nodded vigorously, and then suddenly showed a sandy and sweet smile: "Hee hee hee!"

Instant critical hit...

Yan Kun turned his head and sighed again, thinking to himself: This guy is so good at playing, this feeling has no warning effect at all, and he can't be serious at all.

Alas...forget it...

"Are you still scared now?" Yan Kun raised his hand and continued to smooth the 'kitten' fur, while asking with concern.

"I'm super scared. I'm afraid of thunder, rain, and being alone in the house. Don't drive me away. I will be very sad and uncomfortable." Xiao Baimao said seriously , the action expressions are quite exaggerated, and they are also very cute.

Then it should be all right, Yan Kun gradually let go of the burden in his heart, grabbed the small white face on both sides with both hands, and said while kneading vigorously: "Don't move around, you know? If I don't sleep well today, you will sleep in the future." Gone."

"Ah, and in the future, I'm really hurting happiness!" The little white hair who was pinched with a small face still showed a smile and said inarticulately.

"It will be a long time later, don't let me think about it now!"

"Uh-huh!"

......

in the village

His face was bruised, his body was badly injured, and one-third of his costume was exploded. Ling Wang was lying on the side of the road suspicious of his life. Only at this moment did he realize that he was so weak that he could be rubbed like a toy at will. pinch!

The opponent's speed was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react, let alone fight.

Otherwise, he might really be played to death instead of being beaten to death!That guy plowed the ground with his head, cut down a big tree with his crotch, and played tricks with a humanoid pendulum to death!

It seems that in the future, the spirit-possessed spirits in the equipment must be low-key, unassuming and swearing.The Spirit King seriously doubted that he was beaten so badly, and those spirit clans who were crazy and bb in the battle had a lot to do with it. Otherwise, they would beat them violently at most, so they wouldn't use this kind of bullying to tyrannize others.

The spirit-possessed spirit clan is quiet now, and no one dares to talk too much, for fear of provoking another father sometime, and then giving them a blast.

"Clean up first, and try to keep a low profile when you go out in the future." Ling Wang said, and gradually stood up and walked into the distance.