The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 80
Seeing that unusually familiar middle finger, Heizi's face completely darkened.

He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Hei Er, you don't come tomorrow!"

With question marks all over his face, Hei Er stood up awkwardly, ignoring his aching knee, panicked: "Boss, boss, why? I even used your hand gesture just now..."

Heizi's icy cheeks twitched fiercely: "You don't need to ask why, you just need to know that you won't come tomorrow. Go do the mission."

After finishing speaking, Heizi turned and left in an extremely ruthless manner, leaving only Hei Er a back view.

Hei Erkang cried out, "No, boss!"

Going out to do tasks is the most difficult!It's not as easy as guarding the door and fishing--

No matter how much Hei Er called, Hei Er couldn't make Hei Zi turn his head.

Not far away, although he couldn't hear clearly what the two were talking about, Sikong saw their expressions clearly and understood that the so-called "goodwill gesture" was not a good thing.

Sikong's eyes were fierce: "Damn mermaid, dare to play me!"

Sikong clenched his fists tightly, and Ming Kong squeezed his jaw: "It seems that the plan will be implemented as soon as possible."

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Lan Yao pushed the wheelchair into Si Ming's hall as if fleeing for his life.

Lan Yao panted slightly and sat on the chair, feeling extremely happy.

Si Ming put his hands on the handles vainly, staring at Lan Yao with dim eyes.

Si Ming, who was like a rotten flower, had pierced red lips outlining his ghostly pale face.

He exhaled like blue, like a fairy who exhaled demonic air to seduce scholars: "Lanlan."

"Ah?" Lan Yao grabbed the collar with his right hand and kept shaking it, letting the cold air penetrate into his body to dissipate the heat.

The collar of the red dress was pulled so far by him, the collarbone was clearly visible, and a certain place could be seen at a glance.

His pupils are so pure and clear that one... can't help but want to destroy this pure whiteness.

"Heh..." Si Ming smiled softly, the low-pitched laughter implied restraint, "Lanlan, do you know what you can do after becoming a human?"

The tone and language accompanied by lust, like black silk threads, spread from Si Ming's body, bit by bit towards the elf in red on the seat.

The black silk thread pulled the red elf's ankle, white wrist, and fragile neck.

"Of course!" It's okay not to mention it, but once Lan Yao is mentioned, everything comes to mind.

His white palm slapped the table, his eyes were frighteningly bright, he stood up abruptly, grinning: "You can practice martial arts after becoming a human!"

The thread of discourse formed by desire dissipated completely.

Si Ming's smile paused, and the words hovering in his lips were firmly stuck by Lan Yao.

The Adam's apple rolled, and the words were completely swallowed by Si Ming.

Lan Yao happily rushed forward, squatted down, blinked her pretty eyes, and looked straight at Si Ming: "Si Ming, teach me how to practice!"

Si Ming felt that his eyes were a little blurry.

He felt as if he was crouching behind the elf in front of him and seeing the tail wagging with great joy.

It seems that there are furry ears standing up excitedly on the top of the head, which makes people want to touch them.

With his hand moving according to his heart, Si Ming unceremoniously pressed one hand on the top of Lan Yao's head.

The nose is slightly hot and touches Lan Yao's head little by little.

The dark pupils are full of perverted eyes looking at the cuties.

Lan Yao:? ? ?
229:! ! !It's a familiar look!

Lan Yao endured the itch of knocking Si Ming's hand off, and stared round his eyes: "Si Ming, are you going to teach me or not!"

(End of this chapter)