Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Yan Wugui raised his hand.

At the same moment, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant.

Xie Tianba's clones suddenly disappeared!

How is this going?

Before Xie Tianba could react, a steel-hard hand strangled his neck mercilessly.

"Well..." He was easily lifted out of the air by Yan Wugui, his feet were flapping, his eyes were about to burst, and his face was as red as pig blood!

Chajiu was surprised: "Yan Wugui's skill is to control the air."

If she guessed correctly.

Yan Wugui should have sucked out all the air around him just now, forming a vacuum wall.

In this way, the uneven medium required for light refraction will be completely erased, and the illusion of Xie Tianba's clone will all disappear.

Obviously, Xie Tianba didn't understand the principles of his skills.

He was almost strangled to death, and he still couldn't understand why the skill suddenly failed.

Fear and regret gradually filled his heart.

You're so good, why are you messing with this pretty boy?

Other players did not expect that the situation would suddenly take a 180-degree turn.

A seemingly useless C-level player who was just hiding around and doing nothing when everyone was fighting against the evil mother-in-law Gu insect, was actually able to easily crack Xie Tianba's A-level skills!

What exactly are his skills? !

But in the end, Yan Wugui did not kill Xie Tianba.

He quickly threw Xie Tianba aside, whose eyes turned white and saliva began to flow from the corners of his mouth. Then, he took out a pack of disinfectant wipes and started wiping his hands.

He also said to Song Yiwan next to him: "Learning to get along with teammates who are not so friendly is also a necessary course and opportunity for you to become stronger during the game. I will leave this person to you to slowly adapt to it."

Song Yiwan: "..."

I think you were afraid that his saliva would flow onto your hands, so you couldn't wait to throw him away.

Yan Wugui does have a mysophobia.

He wiped the hand that had pinched Xie Tianba several times with disinfectant wipes.

Even Cha Jiu who was hiding in his sleeves was not spared. He was pulled out and the dirt and dust on his body was carefully wiped off with a wet wipe.

Cha Jiu was rubbed repeatedly in wet wipes with an alcohol concentration of 70%.

Almost died on the spot.

Chajiu: "I'm really drunk."

System: "Do you want to express your physical condition, or do you want to express your speechlessness towards the son of luck?"

Cha Jiu: "Both."

It was hard to wait for Yan Wugui to clean her up.

This little white poisonous insect was already dying, lying lifelessly on his palm, with its tongue sticking out and its soul ascending to heaven.

Yan Wugui frowned and asked Song Yiwan: "Do disinfectant wipes have insecticidal effect?"

Song Yiwan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Brother, stop talking about bugs.

Even if a person is rubbed and rubbed with disinfectant wipes like this, half of his life will be lost!

But Song Yiwan was too timid to tell the truth.

The system ignored the past grievances and fed its host anti-alcohol potion.

Chajiu finally came to his senses and slowly moved in Yan Wugui's palm.

Yan Wugui released the skill of tempering his body, his skin became soft again, and the touch returned to normal.

He poked Cha Jiu's body with his fingertips.

Soft and dry.

Like a small wisp pulled from a puffy cloud, there is no disgusting mucus secretion, and there is no strange touch.

Even clean.

Yan Wugui held her up to the sunlight and looked at her, only to see her two soft and short white antennae slowly swaying, and her body was like a fluorescent white jade rod, with a flawless luster.

"Hey, this Gu insect is quite pretty." Song Yiwan also looked at it curiously, reaching out to touch her.

Cha Jiu slowly moved away from her touch.

——Don’t touch me. I just got scrubbed and bathed, and my skin is still loose.

What if Yan Wugui, a germaphobe, rubbed her again just because someone else touched her?

Then her life would really be in danger and she would leave this small world directly.

Song Yiwan thought she was disliked by Cha Jiu and was a little embarrassed: "This white Gu has quite a temper."

Yan Wugui's lips curled up slightly, and he was in an inexplicably good mood.

To be honest, he doesn't like other people touching his things, and he doesn't like having pets that everyone gets close to.

Chajiu's move to avoid Song Yiwan accidentally hit Yan Wugui's appetite.

"Ding! Yan Wugui's favorability reaches 10%." The system prompted.

Chajiu was confused: "Where did this good impression come from? Did it come from taking a bath?"

The son of luck in this small world, his hobbies are quite niche.

It had only been half a day since I entered the game, and before I had even explored the environment around the village, a player died, and the team almost started fighting among themselves.

Xie Tianba, who fainted, was helped back to the player base camp by two younger brothers—actually, it was a two-story dilapidated bamboo building with a small yard.

A tall, strong, and upright middle-aged man in the team came over to discuss with Yan Wugui.

"Look, little brother, the players all live together. If you bring the Gu insects with you, it will be a threat and risk to everyone. It's better to separate..."

Yan Wugui thought for a few moments and nodded: "I agree."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and his expression softened a lot: "I know you are a reasonable person, so you should deal with it quickly."

He was referring to Cha Jiu.

Chajiu's little antennae suddenly stood up and he bared his teeth at the middle-aged man.

Yan Wugui looked down at her, brushed her small body with his hands, and warned: "Don't be infatuated with others."

Chajiu: "?"

Brother, what are you talking about?

Middle-aged man: "Uh."

Is there something wrong with this brother’s brain?

Yan Wugui raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man: "It's your business to be afraid. What to do with my poisonous insects."

The middle-aged man was stunned: "Didn't you agree just now..."

Yan Wugui: "Yes, I agree with you moving out."

Middle-aged man: "..."

Other players: "..."

Song Yiwan covered her face.

Why do I feel that after following the boss, the game becomes more dangerous and complicated.

We've already made enemies everywhere before we even started.

Some players couldn't help but lose their temper: "Why are you so overbearing? The small building belongs to all of us, what qualifications do you have to ask us to move out? Besides, the captain is seriously reasoning with you, so don't be indifferent." , with a joking attitude.”

The middle-aged man's player level is the only S-level in the team, so he was selected as the captain as soon as he entered the game.

Yan Wugui teased the white poison bug, rolling it several times in his palm with his fingertips, and looked back at him angrily.

really interesting.

I don’t want to be separated from Xiao Chong.

"My attitude is also very serious. If you are afraid, just move away." Yan Wugui said calmly, "This is a game world, not a neighborhood committee that talks nonsense. Strength is the hard currency. Either beat me down or kill me. Throw it out with my bugs; or get over your own problems and don't try to morally kidnap me."

"Because I have no morals."

The other party was silenced by him.

"What's more, you are trying to reason with me just because I look like a reasonable person. If it were Xie Tianba, would you dare to say anything?"

The other players looked at each other and remained silent.

They really don't dare.

Yan Wugui chuckled and took the lead to leave with the white Gu bug.

Song Yiwan also quickly followed.

The game world has always been the law of the forest.

The strong can do whatever they want, while the weak need the mercy and charity of others to get even a chance to breathe.

The world is so cruel.

……

……

Zuohua: Let me tell you something.

The word count of this book is almost complete, and the data has dropped a bit, so after the end of this small world, I tentatively think it is over. Unless I suddenly have characters and stories that I really want to write in the past ten days, or I suddenly have a lot of saved manuscripts that I don’t need to stay up to update (I want to eat shit), or other special circumstances... Haha, then just treat it like me I didn’t say what I said today.

You can leave the type of world you want to see here, just say a simple sentence (for example: unlimited streaming of NPCs and players), and I will see if there is anything that suddenly makes me think of a good angle or new idea to write about when I am eating, sleeping and taking a shower one day. , if there is, I will try to write as much as I can, if not, I will end it.

In short, I am very grateful to everyone for supporting me until now. Thank you all for your hard work. Happy Goddess Day. I hope my goddesses will love themselves well. I will bow 145 degrees to everyone~~~