Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 354 Falling in Love with the Sick Jiaolong (28)
What a little boy.

Tan Sang tiptoed out of bed, taking off his shoes and socks, his feet landed on the soft carpet and stepped on something cold.

Still a little hard.

Tan Sang lowered her head, and the thing was lying naked at her feet.

Handcuffs? !
Why is this thing still here?

Tan Sang ordered a disciple to throw these things away.

Such a crime would definitely not be done by her.

She kicked these things away and had them collected.

When Tan Sang wasn't paying attention, the little dragon cub at his feet ran out, followed by the believers holding those things.

"Zhizhiwuwu" followed.

The believer looked at this pile of gadgets and thought of the man on the bed of the goddess. He had vague injuries on his body through a layer of white shirt.

I couldn't help but laugh: "Our goddess is quite good at playing."

Randomly thrown under the bushes.

After the believers left, a small shadow appeared,
It stayed quietly next to the bag of things.

Dragon Cub's eyes widened.

Dragging those things with its short, round arms.

Tan Sang did not expect that what was originally intended for her little slave would one day be used by herself.

Especially the handcuffs that she kicked far away.

It was very late when Samuel woke up, Tan Sang looked down at him, his eyes could see anger.

"Excuse me?"

Tan Sang also kicked his deformed leg.

You can see that he is domineering, spoiled, and arrogant.

Mr. Dragon endured the backlash of pain and slowly stood up.

A pair of beautiful, almost bewitching, blood-red eyes, and a head of dry hair covering the injury on his forehead.

It looks like the little slave's skin is very fair, the outline of this face seems to be carefully carved, and the color of the eyebrows seems to be smudged with a paintbrush.

The little slave was thin and thin, and his red eyes seemed to be filled with tears. When he looked at her, his eyes were slightly raised, and the ends of his eyes were red, looking obedient and pitiful.

But Tan Sang knew better that the little slave in front of him was down and out, but after these ordeals, he would become the last god.

true god.

There is actually a sharp and cruel heart hidden under that beautiful skin.

The reason why he doesn't kill people is just because he doesn't want to worry about petty fights, such as Tan Sang.

But what really concerned him were the false dragons.

Those dragons who inserted their knives into their hearts step by step.

In the end, he will pave a ladder with bones and blood to climb up, sit on the throne of the Temple of Light, and then seek back the humiliation and grievances he has suffered from the dragons one by one.

But he didn't get any kindness either.

Sitting alone in the temple of light, he became the supreme god, the god here, the god that no one could approach.In fact, he is just a loner.

No one cares about me, I am an aloof and lonely person.

[Ding, since the host's current mood fluctuates too much, please remember: don't collapse the human design. ]
Tan Sang suppressed the fluctuation in his eyes.

Her thin lips parted slightly: "What? Can't you get up?"

He looked as vicious as ever.

Samuel didn't understand human emotions very well, but he knew that there was a word called indulgence, and he couldn't help the joy in his eyes slightly.

[Ding, favorability value +3, current favorability value is 52. ]
Tan Sang was obviously shocked by the increase in favorability, she was clearly trying to kill him!
Why did this person gain favorability? !

Her eyebrows are frowning, her appearance is the most beautiful color in the world, a pair of peach blossom eyes are leering lightly, her expression is cold.

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