Feather blades flying together

A string of thunder rumbled above Chris's head in a trance, he just felt that this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his patience and sparring are all illusions! !

Illusion!Illusion!Illusion! !The blood-red characters grew bigger and bigger, banging into the forehead.

What's the matter, although I have already realized that Sai Fei will be taken away, and I have initially drafted a candidate, but——

Who gave you the right to draw conclusions about advertising without my permission? !What about the most basic trust between people?

As a man, mecha warrior, and being a female in another world, there must be a period of psychological adaptation, right?Strictly speaking, we have only known each other for two days, okay?

boy!Are you still in the inspection period? !

In an instant, Chris's anger rose from his heart to evil, and he turned his face to Arthur's triumphant fart smile. The wind in his ears and the noise from far and near receded like a tide, leaving only a vague silence, hehe, that's it This point-

Hug shoulders to fix, bend knees, lift legs, middle!

The people on the floating island below only saw that Arthur folded his wings suddenly and accelerated. Like a shooting star, he streaked across the crimson sunset, all the way to the bottom of the giant tree forest, and then disappeared.

There was a muffled hum in the wind, and it was unknown who made it.

The females chattered and gradually dispersed, most of them were peaceful, even slightly gloating.

The wind pattern is born, and the appearance is also born. After so many years, I have been indifferent to the things that I am not as good as bliss. Now I find that the so-called best one has found a male who is not stable. It does not seem to be a good spouse~

Hehe~ With such an impulsive, domineering and provocative character, he will probably be a troublemaker, how can he protect the females and children at home?Maybe there will be domestic violence!Yo~ When I think about it this way, I feel that the world is fair!

On the male side, some bloodlines with average talents are relatively calm. They have almost fixed range of mate selection for generations, medium to medium, low to low, and there are occasional accidents, and there are no big folds.

Because of the wonderful people of Hayame's line, they can't fight alone or even fight with each other, and they don't even want to think about it.

So bliss or something, be the lover of your dreams, have a mouthful, masturbate when you're bored, and no one will take it seriously.

All those who were furious and anxious were Arthur's distant relatives and close relatives of the same blood line, and a large group of men and women were clamoring to stop Arthur from beating him.

After following the group of people and jumping off the floating island, Phil didn't fly away immediately. Instead, he went around in a circle, trying to follow the place where Arthur disappeared, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, it seemed that someone nearby was fighting him. idea, he gave up.

Besides, on Arthur's side, Ding Ding was just elated after he made the occupancy announcement, and Ding Ding almost screamed on the spot after being hit hard.

Taking advantage of the two people facing each other, Chris succeeded in one blow, and the next step is to push this guy away and glide out. He has practiced this movement very well now, and there are floating islands nearby, just find one to land and call The guards will send themselves back.

It's just that Arthur still had the power to fight back when he was hit by Ding Ding. The hand clasped around his waist was like iron tongs, and he accelerated instantly. The strong wind poured into his mouth, and Chris was choked and almost suffocated!

Dazed, Chris was carried to the wooden house that he passed through the spruce roof for the first time. As soon as he landed on the platform, Arthur pushed him into the house, and then stood on the spot and hopped.

Chris was very strong in his heart, but his body was too delicate, and Arthur didn't push him too hard, but he still fell directly to the floor.

Going forward so fast in the sky, with Arthur moving back and forth among the trees in the middle, even if it was only about ten minutes, the gust of wind swept over him like a heavy hammer. Now he is dizzy, his brain is bloated, his breathing is difficult, and his stomach is bursting with acid. water, nausea.

Damn!If one day I can go back to the Academy of Sciences, I must beat up the guy who chose the coordinates!

Panting for breath, Chris got up without any effort, lay on the floor and beat twice, his brain turned hard, wondering what if Arthur wanted to beat himself at this time?

According to the difference in strength, it is estimated that he can break the small arms and legs of this body at once, right?How could it take so long to be hit by Ding Ding?There is not even a trembling drop in the middle, which is unscientific!

Is it because I don't know enough about individual differences?Or is this Arthur an exceptionally weird freak?

Now that he explained that it was not intentional, would he believe it? TAT, obviously not!That was a solid blow!

Is there not enough copy storage in the brain? !How to clean up this mess? !Optical brain, optical brain!Where are you?

Arthur didn't stand on the spot for a long time, and he stood up straight with amazing recovery power. He probed into the room and saw Chris lying on the floor, gasping and gasping. He was also surprised. Grinning in discomfort, he crouched down and turned Chris over.

At this time, the light was already dim, and Chris's eyes were full of physiological tears caused by stomach acid reflux. No matter how good his eyesight was, he could only see the silhouettes of people in this wooden house hidden among the branches. Arthur's golden-brown pupils gleamed dimly.

Just now Chris struggled on his stomach for a long time, after reflecting on his impulsive behavior, he began to feel wronged, what the fuck, what a shit world!

Hey, Boss, Capital Star, Academy of Sciences, brothers and sisters of Mo Hai, I miss you so much~

Arthur was furious at first, but he turned Chris over to find that he had an unlovely expression on his face, and his eyes were full of tears, as if he was about to cry, and he was much more wronged than he looked.

So that rage seemed to have met the flames of heavy rain, leaving only a wisp of weak green smoke curling up and dissipating.

"Hey!" He squatted next to Chris and raised a finger, looking left and right as if the guy's body was full of water, and it would rush out of his eyes when he poked it, and finally tapped on his shoulder, "Are you Are you going to cry? I am the one who got hurt!"

Chris recalled the world of his previous life, and gave him a sad look, "Oh, then do you still hurt?"

Arthur frowned and made a painful expression. Of course, this time it was not an emotional adjective, but a noun. He asked sinisterly, "What do you think?"

"It doesn't hurt too much..." Chris still lay down, blinked his eyes, a tear rolled down from each eye, slid down the corner of the eye and into the temple, and choked out a sentence from his throat, "...I hurt!"

Arthur's mouth opened into an O shape uncontrollably, and he was drunk even after shouting "Stop the thief". Who was the one who was injured?Squeeze out through the teeth again, "Where do you hurt?"

Originally, he wanted to say "distressed" according to the lines of the idol drama, but seeing Arthur's vertical pupils shrunk in the dark, Chris shuddered, and slowly raised his hand, "Just now I fell down and hurt myself."

Arthur stood up all of a sudden, and he didn't know where to pull it. A curtain fell over the windows and doors of the wooden house to block the exit of the wooden house. Then he took off a piece of cloth from the roof above the wooden table, and the lighting was the same as that of the floating island. The crystals were exposed, and the room suddenly brightened.

Then he walked over to Chris and squatted down again, looking at the two scratches on his white and tender palm, he couldn't help but smack his lips, "I really found a wound for you..."

The tone seems to be very unwilling, but this probably won't use violence, right?

Chris wanted to get up, but his whole body hurt from the fall, and when Arthur turned over, one side of his wing folded back, so he couldn't make any effort.

Arthur squatted by the side and looked at his raised hand in a daze. Chris moved, let out another stream of tears, and sniffled, "You broke my wing, and my knee hurts..."

At the most speechless moment in his life, females are indeed strange creatures. Arthur felt that not only his eggs hurt, but they were about to break, but it was their family's rule not to bully females, so he endured it for a long time before hugging Chris up. Put it on the paved grass mat.

Chris changed into a comfortable position and relieved the crisis of being beaten. He felt that Arthur's bottom line was quite high, and he would soon have to look away, "...If you don't go back too late, Geddy will be worried."

Arthur finally found a chance to take revenge, and made a threatening expression, "You give up, you can't go back."

Then he waited for Chris to cry and want to go back, hehe, those females he knew before leaving the palace when he was a child, all of them would cry so loudly when they had a big fart, it was best to cry and twitch to get over it. Over the injury of his own penis.

As a result, Chris let out a quiet "oh", stared at his injured hand silently for a while, and lifted his trouser legs to look at his oily knees, and let out a sob from his throat, curled up and lay down down.

What's wrong with this resigned look? !Um?Who hit so fiercely just now!

Arthur silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, but the dignity of a man must be maintained, and he will do what he says, and if he says he won't let you go back, he won't let you go back.

Chris' idea is very simple, anyway, he can't run away, and he won't be beaten by visual inspection, but it's already dinner time, and he has so much exercise in the afternoon, so he is very hungry.Then go to sleep, sleep can save some energy.

This naive guy probably wanted to see himself begging for mercy or something, but he refused to let him do so.He has already seen that this kid is not easy to tame, and he has to make do with him before he finds a better target, so he has to be trained well.

There are so many love experts on the starship, there is a saying that is widely spread, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.

Subdue him now, and you will have to turn against him in the future!hum!

Arthur hugged his chest and condescended to look at the white and tender face with closed eyes for a long time, there were still a little tear stains on the thick eyelashes, his hair was a bit messy, and the corners of his mouth drooped, as if the whole world was sorry for him...

Silence permeated the small wooden house, and both of them could clearly hear Chris' stomach making a slight gurgling sound.