The villain is a vixen

Chapter 268
As I said, there is no such thing as a beast god!

It is better to believe in yourself than to believe in it!
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[Wicked person value +1000! 】

Tang Gourd hugged the little orc's hand for a while.

[Tang Gourd: Where did the villain value come from? 】

[The heroine gave up the idea of ​​configuring the antidote because of the collapse of the plot, and gave up the act of saving other orcs, so the system judged success and counted it into the villain value! (*^▽^*)】

Murong An saw that there was a smile from the heart on the young man's face, and there seemed to be a whole spring hidden in his eyes, gentle and warm.

He also pursed his lips, followed by a smile.

The little orc had grown a lot these days, almost reaching her waist.

Looking at it as a whole, it looks like a young boy with Zhilan Yushu~ or the kind with a cute appearance.

Murong An obediently let the young man hug him for a while, his two arms seemed to rest lightly on the young man's waist, but in fact he wrapped the young man into his arms.

He hugged the young man distressedly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Brother Hu'er is fine, he will pass."

The young man has been researching the antidote to the virus day and night for the past few days, and even in his dream when he finally fell asleep, he shouted for the antidote.

Murong An always stared at his two paws in a daze, annoyed that he couldn't help at all.

The atmosphere of desperation gradually spread from within the fox clan, and even the lion clan had some orcs who were recruited, and they are currently isolated at home.

Tang Hulu shook his head lightly, sighed, and didn't speak.

When it comes to this kind of plot, the little rabbit can't help her at all.

Tang Gourd used the demon power, but found that it could only suppress the poison temporarily, but could not heal at all.

Murong An hugged the young man bit by bit, his gaze fell heavily on the floor.

When Tang Mo saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, he was furious on the spot.

"!!! Murong An, how old are you and you still need your brother to hug you!!!!"

"Go away!!! I want a hug!!!"

Tang Mo stepped forward in three steps at a time, pulled Murong An's small body away, pulled the young man into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"……Hello!--"

"Hey what!"

Tang Mo's tone was fierce, he raised his head and scraped the tip of the young man's nose vigorously, and firmly tied the young man to his chest with two strong arms.

"How old is Murong An, you still hug him?!! Not tired! He is a male!"

"...I'm also a male, why are you hugging me?"

The young man raised his eyebrows.

"..." Tang Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at the young man in disbelief, "You are my wife! Why can't I hug you!!!"

"...Shut up, you're not married yet, don't scare Xiao An..."

"Little Ann! Why don't you call me so kindly!!"

"... Xiao Mo?"

"Call me husband, do you know!"

The young man felt his buttocks being patted by a certain paw.

"..."

Murong An watched as the lion clan orc who was a head taller than the young man was kicked and kicked by the young man at the corner of the wall. He was still laughing and protecting the young man's body from hitting the wall or the corner of the table.

The youth fought for a long time, but the lion tribe orcs coaxed them for a long time.

"..."

Murong An pursed her lips, propped herself up and sat on the edge of the bed.

The young man panted lightly, and finally kicked Tang Mo before straightening his collar and walking to the table.

Tang Mo's fellow came over shamelessly again, pestering the young man to hug him, saying that he was injured and his body hurts everywhere, and asked the young man to check it out.

　Let's write Western Fantasy in the next plane

　　like uh huh zpy baby said

　　The master-servant type? !

　　/touch chin

　　
　
(End of this chapter)