Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 331 God chooses you, you smell so good

Ji Ming confidently made a high-sounding excuse for his deception, and Ji Ming planned to continue to deepen the impression of his theory in Christine's mind.

But Kristen, who felt that her brain was overloaded and might turn into paste if she continued talking, couldn't bear it anymore and stood up with difficulty as if she had just run a long-distance run.

"Anyway, I will consider what you said carefully. In fact, I have experienced a lot during this period, and it is different from before."

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved."

Ji Ming nodded and was about to leave, but saw Christine's expression suddenly became subtle and she rubbed her hands.

"Um...you just said we are friends, right? Then I read in the book that friends can hug each other. I am leaving here now. Can the Chosen God give me a blessing hug?

hug~hug~

Ji Ming subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Kristen's upper body, which even though she was wearing a leather armor, still had clear muscle lines, and various WWE signature moves immediately came to mind.

But looking at Christine's slightly red eyes after what he said, Ji Ming felt that the atmosphere had reached this point. He had pointed so condescendingly that it seemed unreasonable to disagree.

tsk...

"Little boss, if she takes the opportunity to choke me out and take me away, you must remember to call Sylvia to come and save me. My bones are fragile and I can't bear it."

Ji Ming gritted his teeth and made up his mind, then opened his arms.

"Say yes first, just give me a hug, just...ahhh!"

In an instant, he felt like a teddy bear lying in a claw machine, or a ruffian boss caught by an old crab stealing the ancestral secret recipe of delicious crab patties. Before he could react, his feet were off the ground, and then he was A large group of muscles and armor were pinched together and rubbed hard.

Although his current physical fitness will not turn him into a pulp on the spot, this hug that can be described as "steel and strength" is definitely not a wonderful experience worth remembering. Listening to the crunching sound coming from all over his body, Ji Ming I can only cry without tears.

Damn it, last time it was a flat plate with phantom limbs, and this time it was a monster centaur with even more muscles than my second form. When will I be able to be hugged by a gentle big sister?

Moreover, Christine does not have the classic "treasure" settings used in literary works depicting heroic characters, such as the fragrance that can only be smelled if you get close, or the unexpected surprises...

Sorry, none of them. She is a very real woman who is the same on the outside as she is on the outside. Although she is indeed talented as a centaur, she mainly plays a cornering effect under the armor.

So if he had to say it, Ji Ming could only smell a little bit of horse smell mixed with the smell of metal, leather and sweat...

But the pain is his, and if you look at it from Christine’s perspective, it’s——

"Ji Ming, you are softer than I thought, and... you smell really good. I... I'm sorry, I couldn't help it!"

"What? Wait, wait a minute!"

However, it was too late to stop it now. Ji Ming heard the roar of a blower starting up in his ears. He felt as if his neck had become a machine to test his lung capacity, and the air around him was being sucked out crazily.

Fortunately, Christine was not shameless. After sucking for a few seconds, she released Ji Ming, and then ran away without looking back.

"Ji Ming, you must wait for me. I will definitely come back to you with the answer. I have already remembered your smell!"

Ji Ming felt that his soul was about to be sucked away. He shook in place for a while, but through his blurred vision, he could vaguely see...

"Hey! Wait a minute, that's the courtyard over there..."

Rumble!

"……wall."

How could a mere brick wall resist Kristen, who had just done something bad and wanted to run away quickly? Amidst the loud noise and smoke as the walls continued to collapse, Ji Ming could only watch as she forcibly stepped out of the ruins like a rhinoceros and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

[That, the savior? 】

Ji Ming stayed there for a minute, looked around, found a place covered with soft straw, walked over and fell down straight like a stick.

"Stop talking, I need time to digest the horrific fact that I was almost suffocated by a human range hood just now..."

After shutting himself up for a while, Ji Ming got up again as his brain regained consciousness.

"Forget it, if I can save a miserable person from a bleak future, I'll sacrifice it. Anyway, it was just a hug and a sip, and I didn't suffer any big loss."

Covering his reddish shoulders and neck with a coat, Ji Ming returned to the clinic to recuperate under the escort of the Guardian Knight. It was not until the next morning that he finally heard the report from Grayson.

After adjusting his face and expression in front of the mirror, he pretended to be seriously injured and came to the first floor. But before he could say anything, Blois pulled his arm and dragged him back to the room.

And that was the first thing she said.

"Tell me, was it you who arranged that psychotic gunman?"

"Uh...probably?"

Blois frowned tightly, with an indescribable expression in his dim eyes. His thin body trembled slightly for a while, and finally sighed.

"Ji Ming, why are you always so intuitive? I thought I could leave quietly."

Because I have unparalleled paradoxical luck, although my normal skills are insulated, as long as I ask myself, I can always give a rough cause and effect of good or bad.

But this must not be said, so Ji Ming just riddled it.

"Because your life should not be taken, maybe I can find a way to save your life. After all, there are two true gods behind me."

But when Blois heard this, there was no surprise or doubt as Ji Ming imagined. Instead, he shook his head and let out a hoarse and unpleasant laugh.

<divclass="contentadv">"I have never been afraid of death, Ji Ming. As a long-lived species, when I lost my pet cat at the age of eighty-four, I was prepared to say goodbye again and again. No one in this world It is immortal, even true gods will fall one day, so if you plan to go further, you should wake up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be really painful. "

"What's more, I actually died five hundred years ago. These five hundred years of lingering are a kind of torture for me every day. The reason why I still exist in the world is just because I am a sinner, and my clan People are displaced and scattered in every corner of this land. I want to do my best to atone for my sins, and now, I have finally reached the end of my punishment.”

"I admit that the only thing I haven't finished now is your matter. But although I haven't had time to hand over all the things I know to you, Master introduced the door. Since the mantle has been passed on to you, then you can take care of the rest. You can also master it through self-study. If that doesn't work, Tenis can help you. She is not as gentle as she seems on the surface, so you don't have to worry at all. "

Blois came to the window, opened the heavy curtains, and looked at the misty morning light in the sky.