If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

When Xiaoli saw such a green exotic plant, she believed Song Chuyi's words even more.

It must be as green as the boss!

The sensible Xiaoli has automatically considered herself as the younger brother.

Time passed in a flash and a night passed. When the sun rose, Song Chuyi rubbed the thorns of the vine with his fingertips.

A drop of blood oozed out.

He quickly dropped it on Xiaoli, and Xiaoli, who was originally drowsy, suddenly became energetic.

It stretches its branches, strives to show off its green leaves, and absorbs the sunlight fiercely.

At the same time, a drop of blood on the thorn seeped into the vine.

It moved quickly and reached Qi Yuze who was sleeping in the underground palace.

He squeezed his eyes shut, and more green sprouts sprouted from the vines around him.

The originally pale lips had an abnormal blush and were slightly opened.

"So sweet."

Achu’s blood is so sweet.

Far away, Song Chuyi discovered that Xiaolu, who had just been staying obediently on his wrist, had gone crazy.

It began to dance wildly, and green buds continued to emerge from the tips of the vines.

With a puff, a tiny white flower bloomed at the tip.

Song Chuyi:?

He moved closer to the small white flower, smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance.

After the little white flowers bloomed, Little Green finally stopped being crazy.

It climbed onto Song Chuyi's shoulder as if embarrassed and pinned the little white flower behind his ear.

It's a small flower and looks very cute.

Song Chuyi touched it and praised: "Xiaolu really has good taste."

Xiaolu rubbed his earlobe, and the tip of the vine felt a little hot.

Since the little pear needed to absorb sunlight to grow and could not move for the time being, Song Chuyi did not continue walking.

It was not until noon that the stretched branches of the little pear tree shook, and the green leaves sprouted from the branches and took two steps forward on their own initiative.

Song Chuyi then spoke with a smile.

"We can continue on our way."

Little Li shook the green leaves that had just grown on her body with great energy.

It was an extremely abnormal green, like the green algae at the deepest bottom of the sea, emitting a chilly aura.

One look at it makes one feel cold in the heart.

The sunlight after the end of the world is not simply harmless. It contains a toxic substance that can increase the mutation rate.

It will also make the mutated creatures stronger.

Just like the zombies that are evolving now, the alien plants are evolving faster than the zombies.

There are only a few like Xiaoli who have their day and night reversed after the mutation. Most of the alien plants are already ferocious enough at this stage.

It’s only because the Blue Water Planet is big enough that the surviving humans have not encountered these ferocious alien plants.

At this moment, Song Chuyi was looking at Xiaoli, who was following him and absorbing the sunlight and growing gradually, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

The villain wouldn't be hiding in that corner basking in the sun, right?

if it is like this……

Then he wants to bask in the sun too!

Song Chuyi stopped.

Xiaoli and Xiaolu looked at him at the same time.

Song Chuyi snorted, "I want to bask in the sun too."

He crossed his arms over his chest, his beautiful eyes and eyebrows showing a bit of arrogance.

"Let's just bask in the sun today."

He muttered something and found a big rock to lie down on.

He spread out his limbs and let the scorching sun shine on his body.

The little pear tree stood quietly beside, stretching its branches and leaves and basking in the sun.

I don't know when Xiaolu's vines grew longer and quietly wrapped around Song Chuyi's ankles.

The tiny vines crept up, entered the loose trouser legs, and slowly moved upwards.

As if it had found a place that made it feel safe, the vines coiled around it.

Another vine quietly wrapped around Song Chuyi's slender waist, but did not dare to reach into her clothes too boldly.

Song Chuyi's outstretched hands were entangled by vines, and from a distance it looked like he was imprisoned on a big rock by the vines.

The poor young master seemed to have lost the ability to resist and could only allow the vines to humiliate him.

Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise if they saw him like this, they would probably laugh at him or sympathize with him.

Song Chuyi closed his eyes and felt the vines entangled.

But the force was very light, and he didn't take it seriously. Naturally, he didn't think about how attractive his current look was.

The exposed fair skin was rubbed red by the cold dark green vines, which was bewitching and charming.

The strands of hair on her forehead were blown up by the breeze, and her calm and peaceful face seemed to show some enjoyment.

It was as if he was willing to be "tortured" by the vines. What should have been a painful resistance turned into an enjoyable conquest for him.

The vines seemed to be affected by his joy as well. The cold feeling gradually dissipated, and even a faint hint of pink could be seen.

It seemed shy.

……

In the underground palace, new sprouts continue to emerge.

The man with long dark green hair whimpered, and a blush appeared on his pale face that looked a bit sick.

His originally relaxed body arched slightly and he let out a muffled groan.

"Achu."

An unconscious murmur echoed through the palace, spreading like a spell, rippling through the layers.

On the big rock, the vines wrapped around Song Chuyi seemed to have received some instructions, and a small white flower bloomed at the tip of the vine.

Gently placed it on Song Chuyi's lips.

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

"Hmm?" He opened his eyes and looked down. "What is this?"

They look like little white flowers, but...

"Achu."

It made a sound!

The little white flower withered quickly after uttering those two words, turned into a drop of water, and fell into Song Chuyi's lips.

Song Chuyi smacked his lips and said, "It's quite sweet."

So this little white flower is the villain’s mouthpiece?

After the sound is transmitted, it turns into water?

I have to say, it’s quite useful.

Song Chuyi moved his wrist, and the vines quickly loosened up as if they understood what he was doing.

He sat up and rested one hand on the stone.

The villain suddenly sent a message to him, was he asking him to go find him quickly?

It seems that he can't bear to see himself basking in the sun.

Thinking of this, Song Chuyi lay down again.

It was really comfortable to bask in the sun. If he hadn't become a human being now, he would really like to turn into his original form and bask in the sun.

After lying down for another ten minutes, Song Chuyi finally stood up.

Xiaoli, who was standing next to him, saw him stand up, so she hurried over, shook her body, and tried to hold her breath.

I saw the pear blossoms on the branch quickly bloom and wither, and a small pear was produced.

The pears ripen quickly and are about the size of a fist.

Xiaoli presented the pear to Song Chuyi with a bit of flattery.

Song Chuyi burst out laughing, "Thank you, Xiaoli."

He took the pear and took a bite. It was juicy and lightly sweet, just the right amount of water for him to drink.

The little pear tree danced with its branches and leaves, looking very happy.

Xiaolu next to her curled up as if she was aggrieved.

In the underground palace, small white flowers grew from the tender buds, but then quickly withered.

A few seconds later, a dark green fruit grew from the center of the vine. The sharp thorns pierced the skin of the fruit, and the juice oozed out and was delivered to the man's mouth.

The man still had his eyes closed, with juice staining them, then he frowned and uttered two words.

"It tastes bad."

His fruit tastes terrible.