Elf Invasion: I Travel Alone to Promote Elf

30. Sister, I understand the rules, but I didn’t see anything.

"What! I haven't started yet, why are you so weak?"

Gu Cheng held a handful of walking grass blades with his hands with an unhappy look on his face.

There is no trace of the original attitude of standing up to the sky, and it has become wilted, like a small cabbage.

This is already the case, do you still need to prevent it from hurting yourself?

It probably won't be necessary anymore.

After all, judging from the situation on the field, the victim is more like the other party.

After sighing and thinking about it, Gu Cheng chose to temporarily put the syringe aside and help Lucao untie it first.

Without the restraint of the hair rope, the walking hairstyle is hard to describe.

Gu Cheng glanced at her with disgust, said nothing, and continued to untie the silk stockings tied around the walking grass's mouth.

But as soon as she got started, her expression changed. It seemed that in her hurry, she had picked up the wrong socks.

Suppressing her uneasiness, she took off her socks neatly.

His brows tightened, and his eyes were fixed on Lucao's mouth.

I saw a small pool of light white water stains there at the moment.

hiss!

Can't you?

That thing can't be foam, can it?

So powerful?

By some strange coincidence, Gu Cheng put his finger in front of his nose and took a gentle sniff. Two seconds later, as if he was not sure what he smelled, he took another two deep breaths.

The sour and refreshing taste goes straight to the sky.

This sudden blow almost brought tears to my eyes.

His face turned red quickly, and steam seemed to be steaming from his head.

Gu Cheng wiped his fingers on the walking grass without leaving any trace, and then returned to his calm look.

However, even though he was calm on the surface, he was already turbulent inside.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

She is a little fairy. How could a little fairy have athlete's foot?

Not to mention using socks to smoke a monster until it foams at the mouth. Come on, that's not a biological weapon.

How could Warcraft be so fragile?

That was the famous blue weed demon, and the venom it spewed was highly corrosive.

How could he be fucked by just one of his own socks?

To take a step back, her surname is Gu, not Yang.

From generation to generation, there is no gene with the surname Yang that has been passed down.

Gu Cheng wanted to wake up a little by slapping his cheeks.

But his head seemed to have its own thoughts. The moment his hands were about to touch, he shrank back, narrowly avoiding the touch of his palms.

"Snapped."

The left and right hands, which had lost their target, collided together without any bias, making a crisp sound.

A large bead of sweat slipped from the tip of Gu Cheng's nose.

so close.

He almost ruined his beauty with his own hands.

Gu Cheng rushed into the bathroom and washed his palms inside and out three times as quickly as possible.

He didn't stop until only the fragrance of hand sanitizer was left in the air.

Back at the house, Walking Grass is still unconscious. Gu Cheng's eyes wandered back and forth on the socks and walking grass.

Finally a decision was made.

This matter must never be known to outsiders!

snort!

Little grass demon, I hope you can learn to be smarter and don’t skip a toast or eat as a penalty.

Otherwise, I will have no choice but to be ruthless and ruthless.

He took a new pair of socks and tied up the walking grass again. Make sure that after the potion takes effect, the other party cannot pose a threat to you.

Originally, after watching Qin Mu's live broadcast, Gu Cheng had changed his view of the elves, and he had wanted to imitate Qin Mu, compare his feelings with his own, and influence them with his true feelings.

But it happened that this walking grass knew something that it shouldn't know, forcing Gu Cheng to a "dead end".

The tip of the needle reflected a frightening cold light. If Gu Cheng hadn't known that the medicine he contained was used to replenish nutrients for walking grass, he might have felt like he was committing a "homicide".

"It's not easy to take my things. Once you take them, you will be marked by me for the rest of your life. If you want to go back on it, it will be too late."

"If you have an opinion, raise it now. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

"Very well, since you agree, let's get started!"

He slowly pushed the syring over, and saw that the tip of the needle was about to penetrate into the walking grass.

Suddenly, there was a sound next to the desk.

The pen holder rolled down and various types of pens were scattered on the floor.

In the corner next to the desk, a little purple mouse was leaning against the wall, standing on its feet.

Those short legs kept kicking on the carpet, as if they could get closer to the wall in this way.

Unlike the unpopular walking grass, Gu Cheng recognized the little guy in front of him at a glance. It was the Rattata that had been renamed by Qin Mu.

In recent years, due to deliberate precautions, places like the Syracuse Research Institute have basically lost sight of Rattata.

Judging from the size, this little Rat seems to be not very old. It's very possible that he accidentally broke in here because he was naughty.

After feeling Gu Cheng's gaze, the Rattata's already undulating chest showed an extremely exaggerated breathing rhythm.

Looking at its appearance, Gu Cheng was worried that it would be too nervous to take a breath and pass out.

Rats, whether they are Warcraft or not, are inherently lethal to girls.

But Gu Cheng was more amused than afraid of the little Ratha in front of him.

She was already ready to scream, but before she could scream, she realized that the other person seemed to be more afraid of her.

Hey.

It's good to be afraid of her.

If you are afraid of her, then she can do whatever you want.

"Hehehe, Little Ratta, right? Don't be afraid, come here, come here, let me take a good look at you."

Gu Cheng hid the syringe behind his back, waved to Little Lada, and slowly approached.

The harmless smile on his face, because it was too deliberate, revealed a perverted weirdness.

Rattata tried its best to shrink towards the corner, but there was nowhere for it to escape.

In fact, after witnessing what Gu Cheng wanted to do to the walking grass, it even forgot to resist.

front teeth?

The front teeth are used for trembling.

The instrument in the opponent's hand was larger than the entire rat.

How to do?

The other party is getting closer.

Just when Little Ratta was at a loss, a picture suddenly appeared in her head.

That's what he saw on TV when he was hanging out at a house in Luoye Town.

The characters on TV at that time seemed to be very similar to the situation it faced.

They all accidentally witnessed things they shouldn't have witnessed, and faced being silenced.

Little Ratta didn't have time to think too much, and immediately imitated the other party's example, covering her eyes with one hand, holding on to the wall and slowly retreating away, still squeaking in her mouth.

Sister, I understand the rules, but I didn’t see anything.

I'm leaving now.

Just think of me as a fart and let me go.

At this moment, Little Lada felt as if she was possessed by the movie king, and she vividly and deeply interpreted the fear of that little person.

It firmly believes that as long as it makes no mistakes, the other party will definitely let it go.

"boom!"

His head hit the desk hard.

Okay, another one fainted.

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