"Don't mention it. I lost miserably, people went back after losing the battle last time and didn't know what special training they had experienced, and they just beat me miserable!

Song Lang pretended to be aggrieved and tearfully accused Racusas of the atrocities.

However, although he howled for a long time, it seemed that not a single tear had come out.

"Is that so? Master, I remember that you didn't tell me that when you are attacked, you can teleport yourself to the Kamui Space to avoid damage?

No matter how strong Racusas is, he can't tear the barrier of space and attack you, right? "

Song Lang's ghost talk Nana didn't believe a word.

"Huh? Yes. Then I'll make it up for you... No, say a completely new version. The thing is, the battle just now came and went quickly. As soon as Racusas made a move, I made a decision immediately..." Song

Lang said a lot, and in the end, Rao was a little cheeky and couldn't make it up.

"Poof... Hahaha.

"Nana, what are you laughing at?" Didn't I tell you that you can't laugh at someone when they speak? We can't, at least not!

Song Lang pouted.

If it wasn't to save Nana's face, why would he bother to make up such a flawed story?

"No, master. I just think you're so cute when you talk serious nonsense! I want to pinch your face.

At this time, Nana also guessed that Song Lang had probably guessed her identity, so she didn't hide it too much.

"That's not it! You don't want to think about what I'm doing this for. Hum!

Song Lang snorted coldly, and then stretched out his face:

"If you want to pinch it, try it?"

"Huh? Is it really possible?

Nana's eyes lit up and she looked at Song Lang expectantly.

"Of course... No! You little girl, come and let the master take a look!"

Song Lang pulled the elder in a tone, and then grabbed Nana's wrist and pulled her into his arms:

"Master... You, what do you want to see.

Nana pushed Song Lang's chest in refusal, and her eyes seemed to think of many shameful things.

"I'll go! What are you thinking? I have reason to suspect that your mind is full of things right now. Song

Lang was embarrassed.

As a half-dragon who has been derailed from the world for tens of thousands of years, Nana's thirst for knowledge has led her to buy a lot of books - including many books that children bleat.

Song Lang also criticized her harshly, and even confiscated several copies to take back to the room to study.

But in general, there is still little effect, Nana should buy or buy, look or see, should be cranky or cranky.

"Huh? Master, aren't you trying to take off my clothes with this action? My maid costume is very convenient, and I pull it down as soon as I pull it on both sides.

Nana's eyes were covered with a thin mist, and her voice became a little confused.

"I'm going to undress you, but it's not what you think."

Song Lang frowned.

Although it is not surprising that Nana's relationship with him has developed to this point, according to her personality, even if she agrees, she will not take the initiative to say such a thing.

Sure enough, was it Racusas' attack that knocked her out of the way?

Thinking of this, Song Lang did not hesitate any longer, reached out and put his hand on Nana's shoulder strap, ready to check if there was something wrong with her.

It wasn't until twenty minutes later that Song Lang withdrew his hands satisfied.

It is good to use power for personal gain, or to abuse power for personal gain.

He is not a decent gentleman, and the appearance of Nana Renjun picking makes him completely unable to stop his movements.

"Hmm. Looks like it should be fine. Nana, you go change your clothes first, and then come over. "

Well..."

Nana lowered her head and went back to the room, only to answer in front of Song Lang in her pajamas after about half an hour.

Aaaah!

What did I just say, will the master think that I am a very frivolous person? Will I confiscate all my villain books?

Nana stood cramped in front of Song Lang, the index fingers of both hands swirled nervously in front of her, and until now she still felt a sticky feeling in her two thighs.

"Sober up now, huh?"

Song Lang lay on the sofa with Erlang's legs bold and looked at Nana mockingly.

Her ability to recover is indeed strong, but in contrast to a fast-moving metabolism that stimulates her nerves and causes her to have an inexplicable throbbing.

"Well, it's much better now."

Nana nodded, and then looked at Song Lang with a curious expression:

"Master, why did you stop just now?" I see that you are also very uncomfortable.

"You know I'm uncomfortable, too? Well, let's be honest, tonight... No, what exactly was going on in the early hours of this morning? Song

Lang said that he was very innocent.

You Nana killed or buried, but I was comfortable, but it took me half an hour to calm down a little.

"I... Sorry master, didn't you say last time that you weren't very sure? So...... So I thought..."

"So you want to fight for the Lord?" Want to help me solve this trouble in advance?

Song Lang looked at this silly woman with distress.

He had a hunch that Nana might do something behind his back, but he didn't expect her to run to Racusas so stupidly.

"This... Sorry master, I can't beat him.

Nana lowered her head in shame.

Racusas's attack was much stronger than she had imagined, and a Thunder Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd almost destroyed her two hands.

She lost this battle completely, if her recovery ability or physical strength is weakened by half a point, I am afraid that she will have to account for it here today.

"It's okay if you can't beat him, I'm angry that you actually ran to Racusas without consulting me beforehand." What if something happens to you and you let me do?

Song Lang grabbed Nana's little ears and twisted them fiercely:

"You are the person I trust the most here." I really don't want anything to happen to you. Perhaps

because neither of them belonged to this era and this world, Song Lang always felt that he and Nana were the same kind of people.

Wendy, these dragon slaying wizards are only hundreds of years apart, and they have their own kind.

Only Nana and herself are real "outsiders"!

"Ah, I know it's wrong, master, let me go. It hurts! Nana

pitifully broke free from Song Lang's claws, and her ears had become red in this short time, and Song Lang's strength was really not small.

"No next time?"

"Absolutely nothing! I swear I will tell my master everything in the future.

Nana raised her right hand and put up three fingers, looking at Song Lang very solemnly.

Well? Wrong? This gesture....

Isn't it the usual method used by scumbags in his previous love novels?

"Nana! Did you sneak into my library again?

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! I went in and cleaned up! Ouch, don't knock on my head! "

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