Chapter 42 Only Magic Can Beat Magic

"Before I answer you, can you move away from my chest?"

Tong Lu couldn't help but reach out and poke the little rabbit's face in front of her eyes. Compared with the bluish-white one she just saw when she opened her eyes, now that face has recovered to a rosy white that can be broken by bullets, and it feels very good to the touch.

It seemed that she was recovering well. While she was struggling to maintain her four-legged posture, she turned her neck and looked at the wall clock: it was already twelve o'clock at noon. No wonder this guy who was sick in the morning looked energetic. It turned out that It is to make up for sleep.Four hours of rest time is more than enough for the main god.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?" Ignoring Tong Lu's request, the Lord God still stubbornly put his head on the other person's heart, while curling up in the tightly wrapped quilt: "Let me hear, do you have a cold?" ?”

She poked out a little from the quilt, put her ears on Tong Lu's heart, with a serious expression; after a while, she lowered the quilt a little bit, and carefully tested the temperature of the savior's forehead with the back of her hand: "Hmm~" the pretending god murmured He opened his mouth, looking a bit embarrassed: "The temperature on the forehead is very low, even lower than normal body temperature, is it a wind chill?"

No, it's because your palm temperature is too high.Tong Lu was speechless, so she turned over and shook the cocoon-wrapped little guy off: "As long as you don't press me down, I'll be fine."

As for this simple and crude method of measuring body temperature, it is completely nonsense.She patted her clothes and stood up, then picked up the main god who was still twisting on the ground, dragged her and the quilt to the sofa and sat down: "You only woke up when you were hungry, right? Be good, if you don't want to change clothes, just stay here. Sit still and let’s order takeout.”

There are too many things to do this morning, she is too busy to cook.

"However, the temperature on your forehead is wrong, and you look unhappy..." The main god was wrapped up restlessly, and tried to "take the temperature" again, but Tong Lu hugged him directly: "That's yours." Problem. Everything feels cold when you just get out of the quilt."

"I'm fine, I'm not unhappy, don't think too much." She patted the ball in her arms, miraculously feeling a strange sense of satisfaction similar to the age of time:
The panic just now was like a hallucination, which disappeared from the first sight of the Lord God.

However, Tong Lu secretly sighed, she knew that her anxiety had not been cured.

The price of weakening the panic is that another emotion is magnified by Fang, the bone-piercing hunger, deepening with the small tremors of the person in his arms, as if to swallow everything.

So cute and smells so good.She looked at that small face and those clear eyes, less than ten centimeters away from her.She wanted to pounce on him and take a bite, and she knew that the other person wouldn't blame him easily.

That little rabbit, that inexperienced child, the real god, couldn't even doubt himself.

"What are you doing?" The Lord God may ask with an innocent face, but as long as she answers: "I'm not doing anything, I just want to give it a try." Then there will be no worries.

Want to try it?Tong Lu's fingers holding the quilt began to tremble subconsciously, and she suddenly wanted to know how the main god would react if she really did this.

"You are trembling." At this moment, she suddenly felt that as soon as she gave it away in her hand, the ball that carried all her delusions was opened like this.

A cloud of milky fragrance hit her face, followed by a soft and delicate embrace, a pair of soft hands surrounding her; then the feet, which stepped onto the sofa and rested on her knees; then the plump legs, the small torso, and finally It was that face: the face of the purest god, carefully leaning against her neck: "You are trembling."

The Lord God wrapped the two of them together with a quilt: "You look a little cold." She blinked her thick eyelashes: "But you insisted that you are not sick, so I had to be like this."

I don't know if it's the discouragement after the sudden interruption of the delusion, or a corner of her heart that has been satisfied unexpectedly. In short, Tong Lu is wrapped up and can't move for no reason. Apart from panic, she feels nothing. None left.

Now I regret it, quite regret it.

Tong Lu was completely wrapped up and couldn't laugh or cry. She had thought about many possibilities, but she missed the other person's reaction: "Let me go. I told you I'm fine..."

"You have something to do!" The Lord God refused firmly: "You were in a bad mood when you hugged me just now, what were you thinking?"

Only magic can defeat magic, and only absolute simplicity can defeat all evil thoughts.

Tong Lu was completely convinced, and she casually brought up a topic: "Ah, actually I was thinking... thinking about Ye Luoxi."

"Just look, as the protagonist, why can she always find all kinds of just-fit spare tires to assist her in completing the task of unifying the planes?" Is it the tool man halo that comes with being the protagonist?This has been strange to her since the first day here, but she has never been able to find an explanation.

For example, at the school stage, Ye Luoxi happened to meet Qi Xiao who helped her settle the school competition, Ouyang Lie, the spare boy who dominated her class, and Lin Yue, who might help her academically in the future... How did these tool people just appear with benefits?
You must know that the possibility of this kind of school bully and student bully appearing in the same class at the same time is extremely small in ordinary schools, let alone adding a transfer student setting.Could it be that everything is arranged by the plane?

"You mean, how did the accomplices around the plane parasite gather together, right?" The Lord God clapped his hands and made a gesture of sudden understanding: "This problem is something that every savior will encounter in the process of forming a chapter!"

"For this, I created a proper term." She looked quite proud: "It was formulated together with the original savior, called 'Mary Sue's Law of Attraction'!"

"As the name suggests, as a protagonist, she is born with the law of attracting specific people around her as helpers. It is a special ability imposed on the protagonist by the plane." The main god began to explain: "No matter what plane, the most critical ability of the protagonist there This is it."

Tong Lu nodded as she listened: That is to say, the staffing in my current class is not random, and is somehow interfered by the plane?Isn’t that just giving the protagonist forceful support?

"Success who said that my next task will become boring?" She curled her lips: "Ye Luoxi met one, and I will defeat one, until I defeat all her arranged supporting roles?"

"No, no, that's not necessarily the case. The abilities of those supporting characters are divided into levels." The main god interrupted her: "What we really need to pay attention to are those powers that will have a decisive impact on the fate of the protagonist."

(End of this chapter)

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