Fantasy game evolution

With every punch on Ling Yan's chest, the terrifying force of penetration will make a solid fist mark on his back!

A quick combo with no gaps, even if the descendants of the Beidou Divine Fist come in person, they can only give a thumbs up. The Beidou Hundred Cracking Fist, except for not tapping acupuncture points, is very good in other places. !

First hitting skills, then joint skills, and finally terrifying ending combos!

In short, Ling Yan was beaten up by Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu who was so angry in this way for half an hour, and he still couldn't fight back at all!

When Ling Yan was hit by the back of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu and suddenly hit the ground, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu finally dissipated and clapped his palms and said with a gentle smile as always:

"Honey, welcome back."

Immediately, Ling Yan finally felt a touch of lightness, and a touch of numbness and trembling—after all, let her speak this kind of tone in this tone—well, something was always wrong!

But something is wrong and something is wrong, these are also things he has to bear in a sense.

So Ling Yan took her outstretched hand and got up from the ground, whispering helplessly: "The welcome method is as special as ever."

"Well, how about another method?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu bit her finger and looked at Ling Yan with shining eyes: "My dear, the axe is in the kitchen, the hatchet is on the dining table, the chainsaw is on the bed with me... …Do you want an axe, a hatchet, or a chainsaw?"

"I don't want that! What do you want to do!"

"How about cutting down your limbs and putting it in a jar?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu smiled'gently': "You won't run around now."

"Quickly pinch out such terrible thoughts, hello!"

Ling Yan sighed weakly, and then saw her eyes.

Lifting his head seriously, Ling Yan suddenly put his hands on the shoulders of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, and suddenly hugged her into his arms.

Holding Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu who was a little bewildered, Ling Yan whispered in her heartbeat, "I'm back."

Facing the words that he hadn't known how long, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's stiff body relaxed for a while, nodding slightly on his shoulder, revealing a real smile:

"Welcome back."

"But don't engage in such a special welcome ceremony in the future." Ling Yan rubbed the bruise on his face: "It's really going to die."

In the battle just now, even a Godzilla would be torn apart by Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu!How angry are you girl!?

However, thinking about the things you do-is it right to be angry?

Oh, always feel like you can continue to speed up?

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Four: Isn't this part of the business?

"So, what are your plans now?" Although Ling Yan took the initiative to come to her to make her very happy and made her less embarrassed to meet those people, but since he has come to find himself, he still came over... It's definitely not so simple to make yourself feel at ease...

"It's not easy to see you..." After repairing the wound on his body, Ling Yan looked at the [Senior Sister] in front of him and sighed: "I thought you would take the props to offset the redemption. Choosing to be a lone traveler, I didn't expect you to choose to take over this mess."

"It was your hard work anyway, and I also had to rely on what you left behind to quickly become stronger, so I took it." In an indifferent tone, she leaned on the desk with her arms around her chest, and she followed the spirit. With a dream-like expression of opening one eye and closing one eye, he said unexpectedly cruel words: "Anyway, the people who really managed this guild are the dead ones except you... As for the cowards who survived, since They want those flashy words, so they can hold their [those things] and die."

"Anyway, such things as the selected can be produced at any time, and I don't need that much power, let them play slowly by themselves~"

In the beginning, I didn’t trust those who survived. In order to preserve what someone left behind, they became the chairman of a guild that had long been misnamed. After their goals were achieved, they let those people mess around...

This seems simple and can be described in less than a hundred words, but how much effort and effort did this girl put in?

At least in Ling Yan's opinion, after she had pitted herself when she hadn't had the black belly in the original plot, in the end she was destined to become a black belly big sister...

Even if the black belly is cruel in a sense now, it is the same...

"I didn't expect that the literary girl who was rescued by accidental hitting would become so cruel now." Ling Yan walked to her inexplicably emotional: "The writer who just debuted is still a little cute..."

"I really didn't expect that after so long, you would have a hobby of baby teeth? Abnormal?" With a light smile, she leaned directly on Ling Yan's shoulder, her tone was a bit savory: "It's not just that you don't want to find me... …And do those things on the grounds of reincarnation to pick up girls..."

"No matter how I think now, I feel like I want to kill you by myself." Speaking of unexpected danger, she poked Ling Yan's forehead like a big sister, unexpectedly serious.

"Want to try?"

"Forget it." She showed a sly smile and let Ling Yan hug her: "I won't be reincarnated again, I will find you exhausted again~"

"I'm not as convenient as that guy~"

"Uh..." Looking at the senior sister who seemed to have a lot of opinions about reincarnation and continuation, Ling Yan didn't know how to explain it.

After all, Ling Yu did promise to marry her...

"Right? She didn't follow you today, right?"

"No...well!"

Before she finished speaking, Shiyu-senpai didn't care about someone's struggle, raised her head to interrupt him, and used her lips.

The soft lips sucked the air in Ling Yan's mouth, and with a smooth tongue, he explored between his lips and teeth.

The long-term longing for a kiss gave birth to the first time such a bold kiss. After Shiyu-senpai began to take the initiative, she quickly grasped the initiative. Lingyan, who was originally ashamed, could only passively accept her actions.

In the silence, there were only two gasping voices, and Shiyu-senpai's flustered voices due to unskilledness.

When she finally finished venting, she looked at Ling Yan's eyes with some resentment.

"Why didn't you find that you can play like this before?" Ling Yan looked at her with a wry smile, not knowing what to say.

"I'm just thinking that your skills are getting more and more proficient." Senior Sister Shiyu looked at Ling Yan with a serious look: "You used to have such a leap forward."

"Um..." Ling Yan suddenly had an intuition that danger was coming, and explained with a wry smile: "Can I say that this is all the world's fault."

"Oh?" Senior Sister Shiyu approached Ling Yan's face: "It looks like you have finally become dishonest?"

After Ling Yan was stunned, he said decisively: "It's really the world's fault."

"Forget it." Shiyu-senpai seemed to believe his words, pressed her face to his chest and closed her eyes.

Senior Sister Shiyu felt Ling Yan's abnormal heartbeat, but she didn't intend to puncture it, just sniffing him with nostalgia and nostalgia.

Ling Yan looked down at her: "What's the matter?"

She didn't open her eyes and smiled indulgedly: "It's nothing, but it's nice that you didn't forget me."

"En." Ling Yan hugged Senior Sister Shiyu tightly and laughed.

"Then, go to my room." As if something had already succeeded, the original tender embrace turned into an immovable bondage at this moment from pure beauty to a charming stunner...

"...Uh? Is this okay?"

"You don't think that it's easy to make up for my loss, do you?" She held Ling Yan's face and smiled like a snake looking at her prey: "You can't get out of bed for at least ten days~ Ling Jun~ "