Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

I didn't expect this ending at all.

As the king's body fell, the surrounding soldiers were all stunned.

Of their two leaders, one was completely eroded by the poisonous water and lost his human form. The other tried to kill the god, but the god failed to kill him. Instead, his head was shot by the bird that was with the god.

This is the situation...

Before giving them a chance to slow down, they heard the little bird over there yelling at them: "Who else wants to die!?"

The soldiers were silent.

Some even took the initiative to throw away the weapons in their hands, using this method to express that they had absolutely no intention of going against Poseidon.

Yan Feng was very satisfied with this.

He happily flew back to Feng Ming's shoulder.

Just when he stood still, he heard the man's dissatisfied voice. He said: "Why do you have to rush up by yourself? What should you do if you get injured?"

Yan Feng is his life.

At that moment, Feng Ming had already thought that if his little bird was really injured, he would have everyone bury it with him.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the little bird.

The little bird seems to have some hidden abilities that he doesn't know about.

But none of that mattered to him.

In his opinion, the only thing that mattered to him was that the bird was almost injured.

But Xiaoniao looked indifferent to his worries. Still puffing out his chest proudly, Yan Feng replied: "I'm not that easily hurt!"

Even if it is not the body, the spirit still carries his divine power.

It's a mere mortal thing, let alone a musket. Even if you bring the missile over, Master Bird can return it to you intact, okay?

But there was no chance to say this sentence.

Because the long tentacles have already caught the bird.

As if she was afraid that he would do something he shouldn't do, Feng Ming held on tightly. It won't hurt the bird, but it will definitely make it impossible for the bird to struggle out.

Yan Feng moved hard.

After he was sure that there was nothing he could do if he was stuck there, he simply chose to give up.

Anyway, his main purpose has been achieved.

The king and prince were dead, and it was impossible for the remaining humans to attack again.

So now even if Feng Ming doesn't arrest him, he doesn't plan to make any more moves. It's better to be nice and obedient, which would make Feng Ming happier.

Maybe after dealing with the venom and going back, his waist will feel better.

Yan Feng comforted himself in his heart as if he were deceiving himself.

Not long after, Feng Ming took care of the scattered venom, retracted his tentacles, and transferred the bird to the palm of his hand.

Yan Feng is particularly well-behaved.

not moving at all.

Feng Ming's slender fingers poked him gently.

The bird still didn't move.

A smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and Feng Ming continued his previous actions.

Finally got tired of poking the bird.

Yan Fengzhaomao asked him: "What do you want to do!"

"Nothing," Feng Ming replied with a smile: "I just have dealt with the venom that needs to be dealt with. Now that I have time and effort, I want to see you."

Yan Feng sat on his palm and said nothing.

Feng Ming said again: "Did the poisonous gas hurt you?"

Yan Feng shook his head.

Lord Bird said it all!

Very strong!

Nothing can hurt him!

Mere poisonous gas is nothing!

This answer seemed to be expected by Feng Ming, and he didn't show much surprise.

Instead, he continued to poke Yan Feng's little head with his finger, and Feng Ming asked him slowly: "Then do you still remember what you just said?"

The bird blinked.

What I just said was a bit confidential.

I don’t know what Feng Ming mainly said.

Feng Ming also reminded him and asked him with a chuckle: "Who am I to you?"

Oh, remembered.

It seemed that I just called a husband out of anger.

The bird blinked.

He looked at the man in front of him again.

After thinking for a while, he answered the question: "How do you feel now? You just absorbed so much venom, do you need to take a rest?"

"It feels good," Feng Ming smiled: "The sea monster feeds on poison. The feeling of eating this kind of thing is better than eating fish or other food, which is better for me."

In other words, his ability was originally drawn from here.

Therefore, for him, the more he absorbs something that others avoid, the better it is.

After making sure that the other party was not lying about this matter, Yan Feng was silent for a moment, and then suddenly changed back to his human form.

Her butt was still sitting on Feng Ming's hand.

The sudden increase in weight made Feng Ming stunned for a moment, but he quickly maintained his movements. The little bird was still happily lying in his arms, with no intention of falling to the ground.

Yan Feng was very satisfied with his subconscious and accurate behavior!

He reached out and hugged Feng Ming's neck.

Leaning close to the other person's ear, he whispered softly, clearly on purpose: "Husband~"

The siren, who had always been fearless, felt his heart tighten.

It felt like my heart had been scratched by a bird's feather.

Itchy.

It's more of an emotion that is directly ignited and completely uncontrollable.

After taking two deep breaths and kissing the side of Yan Feng's face, Feng Ming asked him in a deep voice, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you seduce me like this?"

Yan Feng did not answer his question.

He just turned his head to the side again and took the initiative to give Feng Ming a kiss. Although he only had a taste of it, his obedient appearance and the reddish look at the end of his eyes were enough to make Feng Ming excited to a new level.

Maintaining this state, Yan Feng kept laughing.

He said: "You are a great hero who protected the sea and this city. You have done such a good thing. Of course you should receive some reward! Or..."

"Don't you want the reward I give you?"

The last sentence was full of teasing.

And there was no need for any verbal reply. Feng Ming had already told Yan Feng with his actions that this was the reward he wanted most.

none of them.