Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

The rising sun was high in the sky, and the blue sky reflected Yan Qing's pretty face, which looked very beautiful.

Ah Yan silently carried Yan Qing on his back, his warm and generous flesh/body pressed against each other tightly, and his hot breath sprinkled on the other person, calm and at ease.

The black snake pursed its lips and frowned slightly. It followed Yan Qing not too close or far away, expecting Yan Qing to find out that he was unhappy.

Then there was no more, because the bells swayed with Ah Yan's steady steps, like a lullaby sang softly, making Yan Qing's fair face stained with tiredness and sleepiness.

Yan Qing shook his head in a daze, he hugged Ah Yan's neck tightly, and gave a slight huff.

It seems that something is forgotten.

But he couldn't think of it, Yan Qing, who didn't like to waste his head, didn't want to torture himself either.So, Yan Qing rubbed the back of Ah Yan's firm neck, rubbed Ah Yan's fluffy ears and tail, and closed her eyes contentedly.

The lush trees leaned close together, and when the wind blew, the leaves didn't sway at all, and there was no noisy "rustling" sound.

very quiet.

Red lanterns, black and white fox sculptures, black and red "囍" characters... all over this narrow path.

Ah Yan lowered his eyes, ignoring those gloomy things without looking sideways.

Suddenly, the sound of "smashing" came from the dark green bushes.

Black Snake glanced over there uninterestedly, and then followed closely behind Yan Qing step by step, curling his little finger and secretly hooking Yan Qing's little finger.

At the moment when the finger gaps were filled, maybe because the sun was so good today, the black pupils that usually looked gloomy and indifferent actually appeared a bit clear and bright.

Like a handsome boy.

Yan Qing muttered, and pressed his limp face on Ah Yan's generous and strong back, and he turned his face to the black snake.

At this time, the slightly handsome "boy" bent his mouth, blushing embarrassedly, stretched out his finger and lightly touched Yan Qing's chubby lips.

The action is fast and light.Like a butterfly gently kissing a leaf.

He was as red as a freshly soaked drunk shrimp.

--Then forgive Yan Qing.

The "boy" put that finger on his thin lips again, squinted his narrow black pupils, looked at Yan Qing's sleeping face, and couldn't hide his excitement and joy.

Ah Yan turned his head and glanced in the direction of that "dog boy" who was proud of his brows and proud of his spring breeze.Then, he speeded up his pace silently, probably changing from the original 0.25 times speed to 1 times speed.

A few short, fluffy tails peeked out from the dark bushes.

The trees on both sides are tall and straight, and the dark crows cover the glare of the light.Yan Qing fell into a deeper sleep, and at the same time reflected Ah Yan's dark green pupils with an unspeakable expression.

It was as if there was a black vortex constantly hovering.

Ah Yan didn't stop, he lightly kicked the small stone to the side of the tail that had been exposed.The sharp sound of stones rubbing on the ground also frightened the "little animal" hiding inside.

They shook their tails tremblingly, and crawled out of the bushes tremblingly.

The red-faced masks hung crookedly on the children's faces, and the dirty bells were casually tied around the ankles.They still dragged dirty and smelly human heads in their hands, and sharp knives with blood stained on their trouser waists.

"Big...big priest..." One of the children stepped forward calmly, he hid the spoils behind him - the "head", and looked at Ah Yan uneasily.

Ah Yan ignored them, just caressed Yan Qing lightly, and seeing that Yan Qing was still awake, he said calmly, "Pack up and go back."

Black Snake straightened his body, he looked decent.

A pair of deep black pupils looked at the child calmly, casually glanced at the bloody heads behind them, and continued to hook Yan Qing's fingers coldly.

He watched the child take a step back, and his back was soaked with sweat.

The child timidly replied: "Yes."

After a while, those little figures all disappeared.

It's just that from a distance, you can see densely packed, treacherous and cold black wooden coffins.

Hei Snake looked at Ah Yan's seemingly honest face, and lowered his eyes contemptuously.

The cool breeze blew in with a coldness, and it fell on Yan Qing's face in a sinister manner.

Yan Qing frowned lightly, and buried his face in Ah Yan's back coquettishly, and said softly, "Aren't you here yet?"

Ah Yan looked at the dark and sneaky black coffin that was far away from them behind him, worried that Yan Qing might be scared, or be stained with bad filth.So, he still replied in a steady voice: "Soon."

As he spoke, a woman came in the distance.

She was wearing a red wedding gown, and her delicate face was a bit rosy because of the dark red on her lips.

Walk in and take a look, it is the player who was forced to lie in the coffin before.

She looked at them calmly, her palms were quietly pressed together in a defensive posture.

As for Yan Qing, who was on Ah Yan's back, she already considered a dead person who was killed by a monster due to recklessness.

Ah Yan tilted his head and rubbed Yan Qing's drowsy head, and the tips of the upturned fox ears slipped softly into Yan Qing's palm.

Ah Yan passed her by ignoring her, his eyes were cold and calm, as if he saw an insignificant ant going to death beyond its means.

Don't care.

After all, monsters only care about their treasures.

She froze, still unable to react from the fact that the monster did not attack her.

His skin was already trembling, and goosebumps were all over the floor.

She looked at Yan Qing's back with cold eyes.

There is still gas, it is alive.

She turned her head and took a look at the gloomy woods, followed Yan Qing and the others with a frown and went back again.

The mansion is filled with uneasy silence, the players sit in their own places, and some may sit together because they are familiar with each other.

Ah Yan came in silently with Yan Qing behind his back, breaking the dignified, silent and mutual suspicion atmosphere at once.

"Yan Qing!" Jiang Yu stood up abruptly. He looked at Yan Qing in surprise, pinching the hem of his clothes with his hands on his sides uncomfortably.

Yan Qing shook his head and looked up, he looked in the direction of the sound in confusion, remembering that he was still on Ah Yan's back, so his neck and earlobes turned red all of a sudden.

Yan Qing shyly got off Ah Yan's body. He grabbed the corner of Ah Yan's clothes with one hand and leaned forward with the other.

"Jiang Yu?" Yan Qing thought for a while before finding out this strange name from her small brain.

Jiang Yu nodded heavily, scratched his head, and laughed foolishly.

Zhang Ji folded his chest and watched coldly. He first carefully observed Yan Qing's unscathed appearance, and then he was relieved before he glanced at Ah Yan's weird eyes, ears, and tail.

Not a good thing.

Zhang Ji commented coldly.