Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

Zhang Ji seemed to be able to hear the words in Yan Qing's heart, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his flamboyant and wanton eyebrows fell into Yan Qing's empty eyes.

Su Yanqing was like a sensitive little animal, although he couldn't see it, but when Zhang Ji lowered his head, he blushed, hugged Zhang Ji's neck guiltily, and buried himself in Zhang Ji's warm embrace.

Su Yanqing's heart was pounding.

This is the first time he swears.

Zhang Ji watched in amazement at the soft little beauty actively pestering him.All of a sudden, he couldn't get angry.He even consciously found a reason for Yan Qing. It was those shameless men who secretly watched and entangled Yan Qing.

Behind him came Black Snake and the man in the cheongsam.

They stared coldly at Zhang Ji's back, and the red candlelight made their cold white faces even paler.The profound facial features are like a dark wind mixed with wet rain, light and fluttering, treacherous and weird.

Not like a human, but like a monster in human skin.The two of them stand together and even have some strange similarities.

Zhang Ji held Su Yanqing with one hand, and dragged the stiff Jiang Yu with the other hand.

Jiang Yu raised his head slowly, his light black pupils were still mixed with green light, which looked a little weird.

Zhang Ji didn't seem to have seen this scene, he raised his eyebrows calmly, and directly slapped Jiang Yu's face a few times.

"clap clap"

It's powerful and loud.

Su Yanqing's arms holding Zhang Ji loosened nervously, and he carefully put his head out of Zhang Ji's arms, wishing he could fly out of this cruel man's arms immediately.

And Zhang Ji frowned tightly, looked at the gap between him and Su Yanqing with displeasure, and buried Su Yanqing's head in his arms again in dissatisfaction.

It wasn't until the space between the two of them was completely filled that he carefully looked at that stupid Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu's pupil color returned to normal.

However, there are pointed fluffy fox ears protruding from the top of the head.

Jiang Yu touched it in a daze, and suddenly his face was mournful, and his expression kept changing.

He hugged Zhang Ji's arm, his face was full of heroism, and whimpered, "Brother Step, I've turned into a monster. You can kill me later."

Zhang Ji twitched the corner of his mouth, and covered Su Yanqing's ears, feeling the urge to slap Jiang Yu again.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yu's brother, he would have...

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yu wiped away his tears. He looked at Su Yanqing in Zhang Ji's arms, tears fell down patter.

Su Yanqing twisted her body, wanting to poke her head out to comfort the young boy who had been taking good care of him, but before she could get out, Zhang Ji gently stuffed him into his arms again.By the way, he also patted Yan Qing's upturned buttocks.

Su Yanqing froze suddenly, raised her head in disbelief, the shame and indignation in her heart almost made Yan Qing slap Zhang Ji.

The fragrant and tender palm patted Zhang Ji's face softly.

For a moment, there was silence.Even Jiang Yu, who was crying, looked stupid, and the tears stopped flowing.

Zhang Ji looked down at Yan Qing, and after shaking Yan Qing's body, he grabbed the hand that Yan Qing had just patted his face.

Under the dim light and shadow, his usually rebellious and flamboyant facial features look extraordinarily cold.

Yan Qing took a shallow breath and closed her beautiful eyes tightly.

Zhang Ji asked: "Unhappy?"

He pursed his lips and frowned, staring straight at Yan Qing.But the tone is very serious, revealing a stubborn seriousness.

Su Yanqing rolled her delicate Adam's apple nervously.

Didn't hear Yan Qing's reply, Zhang Ji put the hand that slapped him on the side of his face again in a good temper, he lowered his head, and scratched Yan Qing's soft face with his high nose bridge .

He said, "If you're still not happy, then slap it again?"

Su Yanqing opened his eyes suddenly, his white fingertips grabbed Zhang Ji's waist forcefully.

He He……

Jiang Yu stood on the side and stared blankly.

But Zhang Ji still didn't wait for Yan Qing's reply, he turned around unhappily and patted Jiang Yu on the back of the head again.Then he hugged Yan Qing and went straight to the "in the crowd" in the corner.

Behind him, the black snake let out a "hissing" sound.

It smelled the breath of Zhang Ji's body, which was exactly the same as that of the white-haired fox before.

fox.

The black snake's sharp vertical pupils gradually narrowed, and it looked back at the man with weak eyes, the corners of its lips were cold and thin.

The cold breath gradually invaded Zhang Ji's arms, Yan Qing only felt cold scales gently hooking his ankles, and warm fingers gently stroking his thin back.

Su Yanqing trembled suddenly, her waist arched like the most graceful bowstring, and the bulging arc attracted Zhang Ji's gaze.

Zhang Ji secretly cursed, then frowned and tightly wrapped his arms around Yan Qing's waist.

He walked quickly to the "crowd" in front of him, passing by those living paper figures without saying a word.

With a white face and red clothes, strange blush was smeared on the cheeks, and the bean-eyed eyes were staring at them.

The alley was too narrow, and there were piles of still paper figurines on both sides.

Zhang Ji had no choice but to wrap his arms around Yan Qing tightly, and the two of them could pass through with their flesh/bodies tightly pressed against each other.

Jiang Yu followed behind Zhang Ji in a panic.

They lead to a deep, bright mansion.

The soft babbling voice was hidden in the mansion, and I don't know what it was singing, but in the quiet and eerie atmosphere, the voice was a little weird.

A man in a cheongsam stood quietly outside the alley, carefully observing Yan Qing's expression through the subtle light and shadow.

Seeing that they were about to go in, he dropped his gentle expression, lowered his head and tugged on the cheongsam, then pulled off the "human skin" on his face, and muttered to himself: "Yan Qing doesn't like my body , I don’t like this character either.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced lightly at the paper figurine standing in front of him, his facial features looked quite delicate.

The man thought for a while, and suddenly raised his lips.

After Zhang Ji carried Yan Qing into the mansion, he was surprised.

Nuoda's space was completely covered by dead foxes, silent and strict, absurd and funny.very quiet.

There was one person standing on the stage—a woman in a costume.

When she saw them coming in, she didn't stop, but continued to finish what she was singing.

Yan Qing pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and his intuition told him that there must be important information.

But he couldn't understand the babbling tone, and he could only hear the general idea in a ignorant manner.

It's nothing more than a sad thing about love and love.

After the death of his wife, men do not want to accept this fact.So, he worshiped the fox fairy in this village.The fox told him that his wife could only be revived after the entire village was sacrificed to the fox.The man did as he did, and his wife did come back, but it was not a "human" who came back.

Su Yanqing shook his head, he shivered.

Suddenly, the lights of the mansion flickered, and the woman singing on the stage stopped.

There are many "people" knocking on the door.

Noisy as if in a noisy hall.

This dead white and quiet mansion seemed to have exploded, and suddenly became lively.