It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Fu Feng slowly leaned out from the roadside behind her, pursed his lips, and looked like he had done something wrong and was begging for forgiveness.

He lowered his head and tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Qingya... don't be angry... I just want to accompany you for a while, and I will come back by myself later."

Lan Qingya gritted her teeth secretly as she looked at his soft face that was difficult to tell whether it was androgynous and his sweet mouth that was always coaxing her.

She also wanted to be angry, but she couldn't be angry towards Fu Feng.

Holding his naughty hand, the two of them walked towards the shallows outside the village, swinging their arms like two children under five years old.

Standing by the quietly flowing river, Lan Qingya asked: "Fu Feng, do you think there are any big fish here?"

Fu Feng: “I think there should be.”

Lan Qingya: "If we can catch one, we can have fish stew tonight. I wonder which good-looking guy can go and try it?"

Fu Feng immediately responded: "I'll go catch it for you."

Lan Qingya watched him take off his robe and walk into the water, smiling and admonishing him: "Be careful! Don't take the small ones!"

Fu Feng searched for any living creatures in the water and responded with an "oh".

He focused on the movements underwater, his soft eyes slightly focused, and his slender white fingers emitted a spiritual power. The next moment, a big fish nearly two feet long floated to the surface of the water.

Fu Feng's picturesque eyes immediately showed a smile. She hugged the big fish and turned to ask Lan Qingya for credit.

His eyes fell on the shore and his face froze.

What about people?

Lan Qingya was dragged by Gong Yijue. He made some hand gestures and in a moment they were more than ten miles away from where they were.

"Junior sister, now that you have such a gentle man by your side, have you forgotten me?"

Lan Qingya felt that his words did not seem to indicate that he had a clear understanding of his own position.

"Big Brother is always Big Brother, how could I forget Big Brother?" Lan Qingya said as she approached Gong Yijue, with a teasing look on her face: "Big Brother, wouldn't you..."

"Are you jealous?"

Gong Yijue's jade-like face showed a little embarrassment: "How could it be..."

Seeing her staring at him without blinking, he suddenly changed his words: "Well...jealous."

When Gong Yi Jue saw Fu Feng, he realized that he might be replaced.

He raised her since she was a child, and he could never leave her in this life.

It seems that there is never a shortage of men around my junior sister.

This gave him a sense of crisis.

Suddenly, something soft and delicate bumped into my arms.

Gong Yijue hugged her subconsciously.

"Big Brother will always be my Big Brother, unless Big Brother doesn't want me anymore..."

Gong Yijue interrupted her: "That day will never come."

"laugh..."

A sneer came from the tree next to him.

Lan Qingya let go of Gong Yijue, and they both turned to look.

Eight furry and fluffy tails were seen hanging down beside the tree trunk, and Tu Shanwei's gorgeous face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Qingqing, you said a few days ago that I was your favorite little fox, but now you are here flirting with another man? Have you forgotten me?"

Lan Qingya: ...

The aura around Gong Yi Jue also weakened, and Lan Qingya couldn't help but shiver.

"Junior sister, your favorite is this little white-haired boy?"

Lan Qingya's pupils trembled, and Gong Yijue's character collapsed!

He actually called Tu Shanwei "Little White Hair"!

Tu Shanwei was not going to give up and deliberately provoked him: "Yes, she said it herself."

on the bed.

He added in his mind.

Secretly, he didn't want anyone else to know the way she said that.

Lan Qingya glared at Tu Shanwei fiercely, then turned to coax Gong Yijue: "Big Brother, the person I like most is Big Brother."

Gong Yijue's cold demeanor suddenly froze, his cheeks were covered with suspicious blushes, and after holding it in for a long while, he finally said, "Cunning."

Tu Shanwei immediately got angry: "Qingqing, you are holding water!"

Lan Qingya said innocently: "No! I have always felt that my senior brother is a very powerful person since I was a child. I am telling the truth."

Tu Shanwei snorted coldly, and was instantly aroused by the desire to win: "I want to see how powerful he is."

Tu Shanwei, who had never met an opponent since becoming a god, suddenly pounced towards Gong Yi Jue.

Gong Yi Jue snorted softly, put one hand behind his back, and took the attack with just one hand, calmly and elegantly.

Want to show your charm in front of Qingqing and treat him as if he is dead?

Tu Shanwei was irritated by his deliberate attempt to show off, and his posture was also wide and wide, handsome and free and easy.

The fight between the two didn't seem like a fight, but more like a tacit display of skills.

Lan Qingya: ...

Just as she was about to raise her hand to support her forehead to express her speechlessness, her arm was grabbed in mid-air, and a great force pushed Lan Qingya against the tree trunk next to her.

Duan Muyang's face suddenly magnified in front of him, his peach blossom eyes smiled and said, "Yaya, how long have you not come to see me? Have you forgotten me?"

Lan Qingya: Are these words given for free? One sentence per person.

She pretended to be stupid and shook her head: "How could it be!"

"Won't?"

Duan Muyang grabbed her hand and held it in his palm. He lowered his head and spoke in her ears, bewitching her heart: "Then follow me."

The heartless little liar had promised him that he would come to the demon world to see him often, but what happened?

He hasn't been seen for many years.

He was very close to her when he spoke, and the familiar and alluring sweet scent of the woman entered his nose.

He couldn't help but lean over to find her lips.

Before he could kiss the girl he had been dreaming about day and night, a beam of spiritual power suddenly shot out from a distance and headed towards Duan Muyang with incredible precision.

Duan Muyang protected Lan Qingya behind him and raised his hand to resolve the attack.

"who?"

"I'll teach you a lesson, you frivolous guy!" Before he finished speaking, the man had already pounced towards Duan Muyang.

Lan Qingya smacked her lips and said, "Yingzhao...what are you doing?"

Ying Zhao had already started fighting with Duan Muyang, and said confidently: "I will help you teach him a lesson!"

Lan Qingya: ...

"Need not."

Ying Zhao did not forget to answer in his busy schedule: "You can use it."

"I do not need!"

"You use it!"

Lan Qingya: ...

Four people, two by two, fight...

Very ornamental.

Lan Qingya regretted that she did not learn from her failure and thought that she might as well take this opportunity to run away, when a low and cold voice came from behind her.

"Alan."

Lan Qingya couldn't help but shiver.

He turned around like a quail and moved in front of the Holy God.

"Ajun..."

Lan Qingya was somewhat lacking in confidence.

Brine some tofu, one thing down one thing.

She felt like she was possessed by a celestial being.

After all, I was in the wrong and he caught me red-handed.

Lan Qingya, who was ready to withstand the storm, was suddenly grabbed by his hand, and the two disappeared in an instant.

The four people who were still fighting became increasingly engaged, and when they came to their senses, Lan Qingya and Tiansheng Shangshen had long disappeared.

Paradise.

Tiansheng found a deserted place and asked her to pull him in.

No one will disturb you here.

The two sat facing each other on a stone in a peach orchard.

Lan Qingya's mind was working rapidly, imagining that he would question her in a while, how should she answer to fool him... no, to cover it up.

"Alan, I want to go back to heaven for retreat."

She didn't expect that this would be the first thing he said.

Lan Qingya: "Why?"

"My divine power has not fully recovered."

She remembered what he said before, that his divine power was reduced by 30% when he ascended.