Arsonist [Transmigration Book]

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For Huang Yan, this made her feel happier than before, after all, she would never feel bored.

The only pity is that most games cannot be played by both of them. After all, the higher the level of cultivation, the faster the reaction ability and hand speed. Most games are not difficult for them, and it is not fun to play.

Most of the games that can be played are not very enjoyable to play.

After all, Xiaofang is more competitive, so she doesn't focus on participating in games, but she must win the championship before she is willing to give up. When a real person fights, it's useless to try to persuade the fight, and in the end you have to pay a large fine for damaging the building...

It wasn't that Huang Yan didn't want to stop it, but that even though they were at the same level, the combat experience of the two was incomparable. The only times Huang Yan won was by pretending to be pitiful.

But Huang Yan is not ashamed of this at all, after all she was not interested in martial arts at all.

After watching it for a while, Huang Yan felt that it was not interesting, so she turned off the TV window.

It is common for people with advanced cultivation to turn day and night upside down. Anyway, if you want to deceive yourself, you can just replace the surrounding world with night. After all, in the world of practitioners, you can't make them respect the laws of nature, and the nearby residents have already seen it. Even feel a little relieved.

Although there are fines and points deducted for fighting in the street, there are always a few who don't care. If there is a neighbor with a high level of cultivation, you can feel at ease, right?

She and Huang Yan didn't fall asleep together, so when Fang Ke woke up, she wasn't surprised that she didn't see each other.

It's just that she didn't know if she was sleepy or not. When she opened her eyes, she found that the surrounding environment had changed. The decoration style of the house was a bit simple. At first glance, it wasn't Huang Yan's favorite place, but it was a place where she used to live in a more convenient way.

She glanced at the empty side, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The tentacles were cold, and she couldn't help frowning.

So early, can she get up?Where did it go?

Fang Ke pressed her eyebrows and got off the bed. Only then did she realize that her clothes had also changed, and she felt even more weird in her heart. When she walked out of the room, she saw a person standing at the door, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "You stand at the door do what?"

"Are you finally willing to come out? It's still bloody!" The person turned his head and threw out the long whip in his hand.

Fang Ke was stunned, subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it, but immediately felt the back of her hand twitch, and suddenly woke up. It wasn't that Huang Yan suddenly wanted to play some games with her, but that the two of them really didn't get along, and it looked like her previous life.

Huang Yan tilted her head, looked at her strangely, saw her staring at herself with a strange expression, and subconsciously took a step back: "Hey, hey, it was you who took my chance and killed me, why did you act like that? As if I'm sorry for you?"

Fang Ke could only feel her brain buzzing, it was bitingly cold, as if someone had been sealed in the ice for thousands of years, she stared at Huang Yan: "Kill me!"

Huang Yan suddenly felt panicked, and subconsciously suspected that the other party had some kind of conspiracy, but instead she lost the mood to fight, and felt like retreating.

Fang Ke wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and rushed forward, Huang Yan yelled in disbelief: "Are you crazy? I didn't intend to kill you, so why did you blow yourself up?!"

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"Xiaofang? Xiaofang! Don't cry, what's wrong with you? Have a nightmare?"

Fang Ke opened her eyes, hugged Huang Yan tightly, let out a breath slowly, and hummed lightly.

"Dreams are always reversed, it's okay." Huang Yan patted her on the back lightly, she was really startled, although she often cried on the bed, and she cried out of anger more than once, but she cried to death This was the first time she saw it, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, which scared her to death.

Fang Ke gently arched, feeling the body temperature of the other party, and felt that the whole body warmed up a little bit. Fortunately, it was just a dream.

Seeing that her mood had stabilized, Huang Yan gently kissed her wet eyes, "It's alright, alright, it's alright."

She didn't mention going back to sleep, after all, some dreams are like a series, what if she dreams again?

She gently comforted her, and was about to turn on the TV to watch the variety show to refresh herself, but found that the other party was breathing long, and had already fallen asleep again. She couldn't help laughing, and carefully combed her long hair to avoid being pressed by herself, and then covered her with the quilt .

Gently rubbing the center of her brows away, Huang Yan yawned, she was so sleepy, she pressed her into her arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

When Fang Ke woke up, she looked around subconsciously before she relaxed.

In the past, she actually still missed those days of fighting and killing, just like a veteran who retired from the battlefield, she always felt uncomfortable anywhere when she was at ease, and she wished to return to the battlefield immediately to make contributions.

But now she felt that it was better not to think about it.

Because she wanted to keep the existence more than fighting and killing.

Meeting is already a miracle. They met, fell in love, and got together, so why should they be greedy and extravagant for perfection?

Unhappily born, rich for the rest of your life, happy in love, you are alive in this world.

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