Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Liao Cang: "..."

Zhu Baishao pulled the white grenade ring with almost no expression, paused for a second in his hand, and then threw it outward with force.

Suddenly there seemed to be some aurora appearing outside, causing a shrill wail to be heard from the other side.

"Flashbang."

Zhu Baishao quickly threw out the two red grenade tabs, "Laser grenade."

"I can't just hide behind you."

——I can still fight alongside you.

Liao Cang continued to blink. As the No. 1 mercenary, he naturally recognized these two types of grenades. However, he never expected that a little girl who looked well-behaved, delicate and lovely would actually carry this type of extremely lethal grenade with her. weapons.

Many times, the heartbeat only happens in a moment. For example, on this battlefield, Zhu Baishao did things that shocked him and said words that made his heart move without any expression.

Two explosions shook the dirt off the low wall, and some dust fell on Zhu Baishao's fair face.

Liao Cang stretched out his big hand and wiped it clean for her, then lowered his head and kissed her face in surprise, laughed and stood up, the submachine gun burst into flames again, and the smoke became thicker.

Zhu Baishao touched his face.

She still didn't like Liao Cang's thick beard, which was a bit irritating.

"A bunch of bugs who only attack in secret!"

Liao Cang cursed and looked at the remaining minions on the opposite side, as well as the guy hiding at the back. He threw away the submachine gun in his hand and slowly pulled out the Tang Dao from his waist.

Jump out, land, roll.

Dust flew as bullets chased after him.

Liao Cang was almost dancing on the scythe of death. Even if he was wearing a bulletproof jacket, as long as a stray bullet hit his unprotected vital part, he would be sent straight to the west.

but.

He is a legendary mercenary in the underworld, how could he be afraid of these people's fearful shooting?

Every time the blue arc light in his hand lights up, a gunshot disappears.

Liao Cang's speed was so fast that the remaining people on the other side couldn't react. A crescent moon suddenly appeared, and the man hiding at the back was beheaded. When the man's head fell to the ground, he discovered that the blood from the cut had already been cut. The laser beam on Tang Dao evaporates at high temperature.

boom!

There was a crisp gunshot.

When Liao Cang turned around quickly, he saw that it was Zhu Baishao holding a black gun and killing a man who was hiding and trying to attack him.

Her wavy, crow-green hair looked as beautiful as ink-colored satin in the sunlight.

Another body fell to the ground.

Liao Cang didn't know why, but suddenly burst into laughter.

He had been walking alone for so long, and for the first time he felt the support of someone behind him. Although he was just a little kid, he was very happy.

He vibrated the Tang knife and watched the blood on the blade evaporate by the laser beam, returning it to a spotless state. Then he put the knife back into its sheath, hiding its cold edge.

"The marksmanship is very accurate!"

Liao Cang bent down and put his arms on the low wall to look at Zhu Baishao, with some inexplicable meaning in his cold eyes.

Looking at Zhu Baishao's delicate and fair cheeks, he resisted the urge to pinch it. Thinking of the kiss he had just given, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

"It's not accurate. It's a smart weapon with automatic aiming."

Zhu Baishao shook the black gun in her hand. This gun could help her correct the ballistic trajectory.

The air was filled with the persistent smell of gunpowder, and there were corpses scattered on the ground. In this scene, the two people looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Liao Cang supported the low wall with one hand and turned over, then held his hands a little above his knees, bent down and put his face in front of Zhu Baishao, and asked her: "I just kissed you, are you angry?"

The two of them were almost face to face, and their breaths were filled with each other's scent.

That masculine aura made Zhu Baishao shrink his head back, and then covered the side that had been kissed before with both hands. He blinked at him without saying anything, and the redness that had just faded from the tips of his ears spread again.

Liao Cang stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, and saw a flash of shyness in her eyes, but no anger at all, and couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

This little girl is too easy to bully.

With the mentality that he would not be able to win over his wife if he wanted face, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed Zhu Baishao's other cheek again, making a popping sound.

"ah!"

Zhu Baishao pouted her red lips, her dark eyes showed some dissatisfaction, and muttered: "It hurts!"

"cough."

Her skin was so tender that it could be broken by a blow, but it turned a little red when he was pricked by his beard.

Liaocang grabbed her hand, and Zhu Baishao struggled for a moment. When he held her hand tightly again, she stopped struggling and just bit her lip and looked at the heroic and masculine man in front of her.

Liao Cang put her hand on her face, let her stroke the beard, and whispered: "Don't like the beard? Can you shave it off for me?"

He also likes good looks, but walking in the wasteland and living the life of a mercenary licking blood from the edge of a knife, good looks are worse than not having them.

I don't know how much trouble it would save him if he covered it up with a beard.

It's just that the little girl is too delicately born, and the beard on his face is too unsuitable for her, and the little girl seems to be a little disgusted by it.

Zhu Baishao's face was suddenly stained with a rouge-like red. While pulling out his hand, he said: "Who wants to help you shave..."

Liao Cang, however, held on to her hand. It was such a small hand, soft and smooth, only half the size of his own.

He played with it and couldn't help but pinch it.

"You!" Zhu Baishao bit her lip, "You are such a scoundrel! Shameless!"

"You can't win a wife if you want face. I would like to ask, can you marry me?"

Liao Cang accidentally spoke out what was in his heart. As soon as the words came out, he simply stared at Zhu Baishao more eagerly.

So fast...Is this the rhythm of cyberpunk?

Extreme and fast feelings.

Loved it.

Zhu Baishao began to look him up and down with a serious expression, as if he was carefully evaluating something.

"I...I still have 300 million in deposits in my account. I can give all of it to you...and all future mission rewards can be directly transferred to your account."

Licking his back molars, Liao Cang began to increase his competitiveness, and he also secretly resented that he had spent too much money on modifying motorcycles before...

Zhu Baishao nodded imperceptibly, and Liao Cang was immediately overjoyed. He passed his hands under her armpits, lifted her up, and spun her around twice excitedly.

"Come on, come on, register quickly."

Liao Cang suddenly remembered something important, and for fear that his wife would regret it and run away, he pulled Zhu Baishao's central processor to connect the two of them, and registered at the Internet Marriage Office in the Dark Night City.

Zhu Baishao naturally blushed and hesitated, but agreed without flinching.

But she was still a little worried. What did this child of fate look like?

The system whispered: [The children of luck are naturally people with great luck, and they will never be ugly. 】

In this way, Zhu Baishao felt relieved a little.