Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Tsk!

Not interesting.

Xu Kun quickly waved the fan in his hand twice, then slumped into the chair, his whole body filled with laziness.

"Even if you don't tell me, I know it."

After a moment, Xu Kun fixed his gaze on the void and said quietly.

As soon as Xu Kun finished speaking, Xu Quan's body stiffened.

"It's all for the sake of humanity."

Noticing Xu Kun's movements, Xu Kun glanced at Xu Quan quietly, and said while waving his fan lazily.

You little brat, you still want to hide it from me.

Xu Kun's mouth corners slightly raised.

Xu Quan's stiff body relaxed, and he looked at Xu Kun with curiosity and confusion, his eyes full of wonder how did you know.

Xu Kun knew the other party's character and did not keep him in suspense.

After stretching himself, Xu Kun withdrew his hands and reminded:

"Have you forgotten why the three of us got together?"

Hearing this, Xu Dog's expression suddenly softened, his eyes as bright as starlight combined into a phantom of someone, and he continued:

"No, how could that be?".

He could never forget.

Xu Dog said so in his heart.

There is a story!

When Xu Kun saw the change in Xu Quan's expression, his eyes were suddenly filled with interest and his eyebrows raised silently.

The fan in his hand snapped shut, covering half of Xu Kun's face and also hiding the hint of mockery that flashed across his eyes.

Cough!

Xu Kun moved towards Xu Dog little by little, hiding his little thoughts perfectly.

Xu Dog seemed to sense something and looked at Xu Kun with caution based on his intuition.

Xu Kun paused, the corner of his mouth twitching: “…”

Moving back to the chair little by little, Xu Kun pretended nothing had happened.

Feeling that Xu Quan's eyes were still wandering over him, Xu Kun guiltily opened his fan and slowly fanned it.

After a moment, Xu Quan did not find anything wrong with Xu Kun, so he withdrew his gaze and fell into his own world again.

Xu Kun's eyes moved and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sigh, dogs' intuition is really scary.

Suddenly, Xu Kun, who had been quiet for a short moment, became active again.

Ah... so boring... so meaningless, I might as well go fight with Jindu (or be beaten by Jindu).

I don't know what Jindu is doing now...

Thinking of this, Xu Kun's eyes moved downwards and looked directly at the red line half exposed on his sleeves.

The dog, who had withdrawn from his own world, noticed Xu Kun's little movement, raised his head to reveal his white neck, and gently touched the red line on his neck that was half-covered by the collar.

The careful movements are filled with infinite tenderness and affection.

The dim light poured down from above their heads, leaving them in a world of their own.

In the dim yellow light, both of them looked thoughtful.

Xu Kun, who was muttering to himself, had already forgotten about his two fellow tribesmen and was staring at the quiet wedding sedan with a smile in his eyes.

The deep black eyes, wrapped in a fluent eye shape, are like a spring in a valley, cool and gentle.

"Madam, come out."

The groom, whose face was as white as jade, spoke in an intimate and tender tone, and the few words he uttered slowly seemed to have been warmed by his lips and tongue.

The groom urged twice, but the wedding sedan in front of him remained silent.

Seeing this, a villager laughed and said jokingly:

"Haha, the bride is shy, why don't you invite her again quickly, groom."

Qin Mo, sitting in the wedding sedan: “!!!”

Seeing that he could no longer hide, Qin Mo unconsciously lowered his eyes to glance at his skirt, and hurriedly looked around for clothes to cover his face.

Originally, he only had the mission in his mind and didn't care whether he was wearing women's or men's clothes.

But the moment the groom spoke outside, Qin Mo subconsciously thought of his current appearance. A thin layer of shame appeared on his delicate eyebrows and his ears turned red.

Suddenly, a light breeze slowly blew the dark red gauze covering the heavy curtains of the wedding sedan.

Qin Mo's eyes lit up and an idea came to him.

"Madam, come out."

Before the groom finished speaking, the silent wedding sedan made a creaking sound.

Then, a few slender white fingertips slowly stretched out from the wedding sedan and gently placed on the sedan curtain made of red gauze and black satin.

The interweaving of white and red, the ultimate collision of the two colors, made the eyes of those present brighten.

In order to prevent others from recognizing that the person wearing the wedding dress is a man, Qin Mo only exposed a small part of his fingertips as white as onion roots and a small part of his equally white neck that was faintly visible under the red veil.

A wide and large red veil with embroidery directly covered Qin Mo's upper body.

In the hazy light, Qin Mo's sharp temperament was given a touch of soft beauty.

Everyone's eyes kept shifting back and forth between the vague white and the slender waist.

The bride was so beautiful that some people could not help but lean forward half of their body to try to see her true face.

Swish!

The person who leaned out suddenly shrank back into the crowd, seeking psychological security.

He just took a closer look at the bride, but the tenderness in the groom's eyes was quickly frozen by ice, and every glance turned towards him was as sharp as a sword.

Oh my god, it's so scary.

The groom looked as if he was going to kill him in the next second.

The people who retreated back into the crowd patted their chests with lingering fear.

After giving the warning, the groom calmly reached out his hand to take over Qin Mo's hand and lifted the curtain of the wedding sedan that was in the way.

Under the red veil, Qin Mo pursed his lips, slowly withdrew his hand, bent down and walked out of the wedding sedan.

Suddenly, Qin Mo stopped.

Just as he stepped out of the wedding sedan, a bony hand suddenly appeared in front of him.