Fantasy game evolution

"Hmm?!!!"

Well, in fact, the topic is just a slogan-by the way, I can think that Elizabeth did not expect Xiaoyou that you are also a bunch of talents!

The stem is from FATE——

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The 63rd sing is actually played very much like sister (big fog)

What should I say...

If one day suddenly, a voice-silly death pupil suddenly said to you something like "I like you"... What kind of expression would you look like...?

Would you subconsciously complain: "Fuck! Lao Tzu is a man! Not your Mao Lilan!" something like that?

Although the above question is nonsensical, Ling Yan feels that the things he is facing now should be similar to the above...

It's just that the original audiophile has become a well-known idol in this world!

——No, no, what I should complain about now is that I encountered this kind of thing after doing something to get a good impression.

Regarding Tianyu Zou, Ling Yan personally thinks that if the relationship with her is dead, it is a friend with a fairly good relationship, and then a parent-group relationship...

After all, he could only be regarded as an [audience], he has always been like many netizens who complained about it. He obviously didn't need to die but finally got surprised by a physical limit of the swan song, which makes it reasonable...Although he still can't cover up the latter kind You can put the swan song as an ordinary skill in the plot...

It's just that, relative to reasonableness, as long as the Feilu group is not saying [Repressed in reality for so long, why be so hypocritical on the Internet?Such guys, once most of the dead houses enter into his problems, they will definitely choose to save Zou?

So, this is why Ling Yan saved her even if he sacrificed a life-saving little purple bottle, right?

It's just that it's just saving - and it's just equivalent to the general behavior of relieving his injury and postponing his death...should it not be able to brush the favorability to this level?

Even if I deliberately got the Linker made by the team leader who could keep her fighting... it wouldn't be so good, right?

——It must be the woman who said something...

Without any hesitation, Ling Yan immediately thought of the guy who had pitted Tianyi before... If that guy didn't open any mouth-cannons or something, Sister Zou wouldn't be able to say such things now...

Thought of this... Ling Yan really didn't know what the woman wanted to do?Wasn't it really because I took Chriss away and planned to retaliate?Or did you find a way to restrain him?

Thinking of this, Ling Yan's brain once again began to think about various possibilities...

However, at this time, Zou suddenly uttered some impatient words: "I said...what the hell is going on, can you respond?"

"Even if you don't give me a response, don't you just keep a distance from the rooftop, right?" Looking at Ling Yan who was already standing on the railing on the opposite rooftop, he showed a helpless expression: "It's my first time anyway. Can't you be a little more serious?"

"No, no... let's not talk about it. It's just a confession or something... Isn't it that exaggerated? Besides, I was just surprised that I almost went to heaven... Well, come down now!"

Facing the words played, Ling Yan showed an embarrassed expression, and then stepped down from the railing-still did not move forward and said: "So, what's the matter? It was the woman's instigation?"

"...I finally know Xiao Tianyi's pain now." Facing the question Ling Yan asked, Sister Zou showed a desperate expression: "Is your emotional intelligence and your strength proportional? "

"Uh... Someone used to say that..." Ling Yan scratched his head embarrassedly when he hadn't described it for a long time.

"...I really don't know why you are the same race as the stallions in Chinese history." Faced with Ling Yan, who admitted her description without any excuse, Zou said helplessly: "In short, those above What I said is almost what I meant to you. No matter what, you can give me a reply?"

"How can you tell me about this kind of thing?" Ling Yan still scratched his head with a distressed expression in the face of the directness of the play. "It happened too suddenly, right? You didn't get a little psychological preparation, right?"

"That's easy." Facing Ling Yan's troubles, Zou smiled: "Re-recognize, Tianyu Zou, a retired idol, incidentally the second division staff and Gangnil's counterfeit holder."

"...Ling Yan, the person who merged the holy relic: Lingshi [Amadam]." Facing the unexpected and serious words, Ling Yan scratched his head and directly said his fake identity.

"How about it, so it won't be difficult?"

"——This Nima, I am embarrassed of cancer, ah hello!"

Facing this kind of plot, Ling Yan showed a helpless expression: "So, I really don't know what I am worthy of your liking."

"You are also a world-renowned idol anyway, and I just don't know if you're a human monster. Even if you may feel like you are dead soon, then you wouldn't just choose me like this, right? Many men go."

"Yes, even though I said that, but you saved my life." Facing Ling Yan's self-tackling plot, Zou still kept smiling, "I really didn't think that I was deliberately alive at the time. , If it weren’t for your presence... plus the answer to the question about Ogawa, and the fact that you deliberately went to the United States to help me get those things..."

Suddenly, she said unexpectedly and seriously: "I am a woman anyway, if I don't have feelings for you in the face of such things... then it's really unreasonable."

——Sorry, you have more things like this in the three-dimensional... And in the end, men are not going to die...

Faced with this kind of plot, while Ling Yan complained in his heart, he also felt that if he continued to struggle, he would be almost hypocritical, right?

After all, he also knows that the performance belongs to the kind of non-trivial, almost female-like existence, otherwise he would not be so straightforward to confess to himself on the day he dared to retire...

Although it is clear that this may be a conspiracy of a capable woman, but-wouldn't it be enough to solve this conspiracy?No matter what, let Koo have something that she thinks is happy before she dies?

Although Ling Yan was suddenly thankful that he didn't bring Meihu here...otherwise, God knows what will happen. Fuck...

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Ling Yan accidentally scratched his face speechlessly: "Well, I don't know how to be a boyfriend, after all, I am used to being alone."

Hmm, please explain a little bit why you keep making mistakes recently?

In fact, it was because I was too excited—well, just talk to her again—well, it can be regarded as fulfilling a very awkward wish of mine!

By the way, the double is open, this book strives for two changes a day, and then maybe three!

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The 64th song finally officially begins!(Heavy fog)

"Well, I actually don't know how to fall in love, but I know a lot in other aspects."

Facing the lines that Ling Yan agreed with arrogantly, he unexpectedly said the most explosive lines: "After all, physiology teachers have taught such things."

"Fuck... so open?" Ling Yan showed a twitching expression in front of the lines played.

"Don't you know? Well... you are not here after all."

Seeing Ling Yan's puzzled expression, after thinking about his identity, he showed a relieved expression: "Knowledge in that area can be said to be one of the compulsory courses for students in Japan."

"..." In the face of this unexpected answer for Ling Yan, Ling Yan's expression completely collapsed: Although he knew that Japanese schools in the anime do have physiology classes... But he did not expect that once it became a reality, The O worship in this country is so terrible!

Without waiting for Ling Yan to react, he continued to spit out, his arms slowly wrapped around his neck, and his lips were imprinted with cold and moist fragrant lips, giving Ling Yan a feeling of being sucked by a banshee again It feels like yang...

Although the behavior was unexpectedly jerky, but... Ling Yan found that she couldn't get out of her body at all, or that... subconsciously didn't want to get out of her body...

The fresh scent gradually rippling between the lips is memorable.

Ling Yan gently touched his lips and laughed subconsciously.

But when he recovered, Zou had already turned his back to him, facing the sunset, stretching his infinitely beautiful body.

The setting sun pulled out a long figure for her. The shadow was long and narrow, including the shadow under her feet, extending all the way to her. Looking up, the girl seemed to be high in the clouds, in the burning sunset.