Little white flower as a rote memorization [Quick Transmigration]

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With the slow passage of time, Youyou has gradually adapted to the interstellar life. Although she doesn't see the busy Qing Muhan often, the task completion rate is always increasing, so there is no need to be beaten or worry about the task. Youyou, she has really gained a lot of weight. She is not addicted to various holographic online games and fighting games in StarCraft every day, or she is watching Bai Youtang training the Bai family siblings.

That chubby little face made Qing Muhan very fond of it.

On this day, in the simulation area of ​​"Interstellar Glory", Qing Muhan, who finally found time, drove the mech with Youyou.

Thoroughly bombed the 330 three districts.

She was wearing a bright red dress, her white hair was like snow, and her expression was like ice. She seemed to have suppressed a lot of anger, and if she ignited it, she would explode.

Yuan Meier, Yuan Meier.

Qing Muhan didn't expect Yuan Meier to really set her mind on her.

Thinking about the audio and video she traded from Julan and Su Yuze, Qing Muhan wanted to kill Yuan Meier, a woman who didn't know what to do.

With the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, he crushed all the virtual Zerg with light bullets, and waited until the silver-white mecha stopped in the ruins.

Qing Muhan had sorted out her emotions and returned to normal.

"Qingqingqingqing, you are so powerful, stronger than big brother?!"

As soon as the mecha stopped, Youyou ran towards the cockpit excitedly. She hugged Muhan's arm excitedly, her eyebrows and eyes were flying, and Gu Panshenghui said: "The last time the big brother brought me to play It was almost time to run into danger.”

"Halal real wood Bong!"

Qing Muhan: ...

"You actually came to play in the simulation zone with Bai Youtang?"

Chapter 118 Abo World

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"Xiao Youyou is in a daze again?"

Seeing that the little girl looked dazed, but the brilliance in her eyes changed again and again, apparently she was communicating with that unknown thing again, Qing Muhan's eyes dimmed, and the heart that was already unhappy Get more anxious.

"It seems that this time, I really want to punish Xiao Youyou properly."

I don't like this person playing with others without her knowing, and he still has such a good time playing, and I don't like that this person still has the heart to talk to other living things in front of her. After carrying him horizontally into the mecha cabin, Qing Muhan grabbed Youyou's waist fiercely with great strength.

"It hurts."

Shouting softly, Youyou looked at Qing Muhan, still at a loss.

"Why should you punish Youyou, Youyou is very good."

Bai Qu said that only children who have done wrong things will face punishment, but now, she has done nothing wrong?

A soft and tender girl with a very innocent expression, her eyes are so clear that her shadow can be reflected in her pupils.

The heart felt sore and numb as if someone had gently scratched it with a feather. Qing Muhan couldn't help but kissed the corner of the little girl's eyes, and the strength in his hands gradually loosened.

"Xiao Youyou."

Before meeting this person, Qing Muhan never thought that she would fall in love with a person, or an omega woman with the same sex as her. In other words, Qing Muhan originally thought that she would be lonely, after all Her identity cannot be revealed, and her heart is always closed, so.

Rubbing the little girl's face with his cheek ambiguously, Qing Muhan murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Xiao Youyou, I'm probably sick."

The growing desire for possessiveness and dominance made her start to be volatile and narrow-minded. Qing Muhan didn't want to become so ugly, at least, she didn't want to show her selfishness, despicability, and cold-bloodedness in front of the little girl. that side.

Trying to suppress the evil thoughts in his heart, Qing Muhan let go of Youyou, and restrainedly asked: "I'm sick, so, can Youyou forgive me for being rude just now?"

"Huh? Are you sick?"

Putting her small hand on Qing Muhan's forehead, Youyou pursed her lips, and said worriedly: "Why are you sick? Is it serious? Is it uncomfortable? It must be very uncomfortable, right? Youyou has been sick before? It's really good Are you sad?"

Trembling eyelashes, staring at the silver-haired woman close at hand, Youyou obediently let Qing Muhan kiss, only the eyeballs kept rolling.

The tactile sensation in the holographic game is absolutely real, except that you can’t make love or have fun, everything else is the same as in reality.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Youyou to lose ground in Qing Muhan's plundering and forceful kiss, and his body softened into a puddle of water.

"Xiao Youyou."

Why are you so easy to deceive?

Hugging the silly, cute and sweet little girl tightly in her arms, Qing Muhan's eyes were dark, and there was a darkness that was so thick that it couldn't be melted.

"Well."

Feeling dizzy after being kissed to the head, Youyou squeezed softly, Qing Muhan's clothes, Nuo Nuo said: "Qingqingqingqing, if you are sick, you should recuperate obediently. Let's play games and go to the doctor together."

Qing Muhan: ...

Squinting his eyes slightly, watching the little girl's eyebrows and eyes carefully, Qing Muhan rolled his throat impatiently, and said hello in a suppressed manner.

"Uh-huh."

Just do what you say, Youyou played the game after a short rest, and the system Xixi who has been watching shows that its host is really stupid.

After a lot of trouble, Qing Muhan really became a patient.

After all, as the supreme leader of the Eastern Alliance, no one dared to disobey her and say that she was not sick under her secret instructions.

In the dark bedroom, Qing Muhan was half lying on the bed, looking at the little girl who was busy with her, the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowed.

"Okay, come here."

Hooking her fingers at the little girl, Qing Muhan's thin lips slightly curled up, and said jokingly: "If you continue to torment me, Yuer will get stuck."

Yuer, a low-intelligence sweeping machine, requires manual c.ao control, and it is obvious that her little girl is in this regard,

No talent at all.

"hey-hey."

Putting down the remote control embarrassingly, Youyou touched Yuer's bald head that was spinning around in place, and ran to Qing Muhan's bed bouncing around.

"Qingqingqingqing, are you feeling better?"

A pair of black and white eyes were full of seriousness, Youyou put his head close to Qing Muhan, afraid of hearing something wrong.

Nodding, smiling slightly at the little girl she loves, Qing Muhan's voice is soft and gentle, as if the previous obscenity and paranoia were all illusions, "It's much better, you don't have to worry."