Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

He has never been a person who has good luck or is favored by luck, but the little doll just turned into a girl before his eyes.

Ning Nuan reached out and took off his glasses that were placed on the bridge of his nose and put them aside. Then he moved the slightly longer hair from his forehead and picked up a few clips from the box of small clips to pin his hair.

Xiao Zhuoyang's heart was completely messed up by her gentle movements of fixing his hair.

While he was completely stunned, Ning Nuan blatantly gave him a small prick, and raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction. She leaned down, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Because, ever since I was raped by you, I have been observing you since I brought you home, Xiao Zhuoyang, you are really good, and it is because of you that I want to come from the game to reality and become a human being."

In fact, her official doll was drawn by Xiao Zhuoyang after he retweeted and commented on it in a lucky draw posted by the official website to celebrate the half-anniversary of the game. After he filled in the address, the little doll looked like this. Came to his house.

"I have nowhere to go now, can you please take me in? Xiao Zhuoyang." Ning Nuan wrapped her arms around his neck again, slid off the table, and sat on his lap.

When she was still in the doll form, their relationship became very close. Xiao Zhuoyang could let the little doll sit on his lap, watch him write homework, review and endorse, and play games with her.

But that's not possible now. She is now a real girl.

"Nuan Nuan, come down." Xiao Zhuoyang's face turned red instantly. He was completely frozen and did not dare to move. His hands hanging on both sides should have pushed her away, but he was worried that he would be hurt. As an adult, she could only put it down, but she unconsciously clenched it into a fist, which showed how nervous he would be.

"Huh?" Ning Nuan laughed. He was really cute with his red face. She moved closer and blinked at him. She seemed to have discovered something very interesting. Said: "Hey, Xiao Zhuoyang, your face and ears...are so red~"

Xiao Zhuoyang quickly turned his head, raised his voice a little, and forced his usual indifference to argue: "There is no red, you are wrong."

"Really~" Ning Nuan chuckled: "But."

Anyone who looks at him will see that his face is very red.

Xiao Zhuoyang immediately interrupted her: "Nuan Nuan, come down."

"It's okay if you want me to come down, but I want you to take me in your home, Xiao Zhuoyang. You must promise me before I come down." Ning Nuan bit her lip, squeezed out a few tears from her eyes, raised her face, and felt aggrieved. Looking at him: "Xiao Zhuoyang, you are so fierce. You have never talked to me so fiercely before~"

Humph, he was really serious enough, he kept letting her go down, and she couldn't do it without improving her acting skills.

Xiao Zhuoyang looked at her reddish eyes and the way tears were flowing down the corners of her eyes. He swallowed back the words that came to his lips. His heart seemed to be grabbed hard by something for a moment. This excruciating pain made it difficult for him to even breathe.

He sighed softly, raised his hand and gently wiped her tears, and his tone was no longer as cold as before: "Okay Nuannuan, it was my fault, I shouldn't be cruel to you, don't cry Already…”

"Then you promise to take me in and not drive me away." The little doll sobbed a few more times and took the opportunity to make a condition to him.

She looked at him with a look like "I will cry if you don't agree". Xiao Zhuoyang had no choice but to sigh in his heart, nodded and agreed to her, and assured her that he would not drive her away. thoughts.

After getting what she wanted, the girl let go of her hand. When Xiao Zhuoyang thought she was finally going down, she turned back into a plush doll in front of him. At this moment, she could take it for granted. Sitting on his lap, swaying her short legs, she lowered her head to admire the new clothes she was wearing.

Well, it’s a rare campus-style suit that doesn’t have a skirt on the bottom.

In the Consciousness Sea, Xiao Ke watched silently, holding the capture device that he had retrieved from nowhere with both hands, complaining in a low voice to the air ball floating inside that his host really ate the boss to death.