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Chapter 90 Where did this innocent cutie come from?

[I saw a swordsman so active for the first time, Xing Xingyan. 】

[Ah ah ah!The screenshot has been taken, the male god's abs are so beautiful! 】

[I want to send a screenshot to the whole server!Swordsman, your ruthless character design collapses! 】

"You are special, unique and special." Swordsman Wushuang pressed Yan Ge's hand on his chest.

Yan Ge only felt that he was pressed on a ball of fire, and the hot temperature below slowly dyed his cold hand with the body temperature of the other party, and spread along the palm to the bottom of his heart.

Special... Thinking of what I just said, "His identity is a secret guard, not an actor. This is just to let him break through the obstacles in his heart. He is special."

Are you jealous?In his heart, only himself is the only special one.This is implying to himself that he can only be regarded as special, unique and special?As expected of a swordsman Wushuang, even jealousy is so strange.

[Is this a confession? 】

[I don't understand, but I'm so excited! 】

"Okay." Yan Ge replied with a smile, planning to place a light kiss on his forehead to appease him.I felt my chin wet, and then the hot lips fell on his lips, tapped lightly, and then retreated.

This is, robbed him of what he was going to do?Yan Ge looked at Swordsman Wushuang, who was sitting upright on the bed, his face was still deserted, only the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Sensing Yan Ge's gaze, he raised his head and faced Yan Ge.Somehow, Yan Ge saw a word from that deserted face - "Good boy."

Yan Ge pursed his lips, leaned forward, put Swordsman Wushuang back into his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Tomorrow, I will transfer Feng Yi away."

"En." Swordsman Wushuang said in a deep voice.

"Then—" Yan Ge changed the subject, "After he leaves, you will guard me when I rest?"

"Ah."

Yan Ge looked at his red ears and laughed, "I'll move in to sleep with you tonight."

?Swordsman Wushuang was silent for a moment, "Yes."

Unbearable, Yan Ge laughed out loud, his smile was so carefree and transparent. "Put on your clothes, and I'll make you supper."

"Ah."

【So, the swordsman was jealous just now? 】

【Eating Feng Yi's jealousy, Tan Hua turned against General Yi and signed a co-sleeping treaty of "defeating power and humiliating the country"? 】

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[I saw it, he reacted later, he didn't have the nerve to change his words hahahaha]

[Respond to the fart, I think he is still confused now.Tan Huada just said to make him supper, but he actually agreed! 】

【What if the swordsman is really hungry? 】

[I'm afraid the one in front is not a fool, it's only been two hours, and I ate so much...]

[People who practice martial arts - I can't make it up hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

Swordsman Wushuang rubbed his wrists, he could feel the joy, ease and happiness that just came from Yan Ge's heart.He breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't fully believe in what the devil taught.The Devil's Cult let him let go of his nature and do what he wanted.He has seen too many tragedies caused by this kind of selfishness. Only when both of them are happy, it is correct to let go of their nature.

Swordsman Wushuang smiled.However, what did Yan Ge just say?He said he went to prepare supper for himself?He endured and endured, and finally couldn't help touching his stomach, and fell silent.

[This movement of touching the stomach hahahahahaha]

【Fuck, I'm going to die laughing】

After half an hour.

Yan Ge opened the door with the dishes in hand, and saw the swordsman Wushuang swinging his sword seriously.One sword, one sword, steady, accurate, ruthless.

Putting the dishes on the table in the middle of the house, he stepped forward and took the sword off the swordsman Wushou, "Let's eat first."

[The swordsman Wushuang who got up to practice swords in order to make himself hungry hahahahahahaha]

【What happened today is enough for me to laugh for a year hahahahahaha】

【ah!Why is Tan Huada not a player? I really want to show him the screen shot of Swordsman Wushuang touching his stomach and being forced to get up to practice his sword! 】

【Actually, it’s not impossible, if any of us learn to draw...】

【draw? An ancient occupation 1 years ago?impossible. 】

【Ugh. 】

Swordsman Wushuang called up his attribute panel and practiced the sword for half an hour, but his physical strength dropped by 5.00%, and his stomach was still full.Will he be the first player to be strangled to death...

"Open your mouth." Yan Ge scooped up a spoonful of fresh shrimp soup and brought it to his mouth.

Swordsman Wushuang opened his mouth, and the fresh and smooth shrimp meat slid down his throat, which was very comfortable, without the feeling of bursting his stomach as imagined.But the stamina is there.He saw that with this spoonful, his stamina, which had been so hard to fall down, was fully charged again.

He heard the sound of the spoon colliding with the bowl, and another spoon was about to be delivered to his mouth. He held Yan Ge's wrist holding the spoon in a blink of an eye.

Yan Ge pursed his lips, "Why, Wushuang also wants to feed me?"

Swordsman Wushuang gave a meal.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Swordsman: The scene of the car rollover. 】

【Skin!Tanhua, I love you, please keep going! 】

"Huh?" Yan Ge hummed softly, with a slight rise in the end, with a slightly confusing taste.

Swordsman Wushuang's ears turned red quietly.

"Or, are you hungry and want me to continue feeding you?" Yan Ge curled his lips, watching Swordsman Wushuang, taking in all the subtle changes in his expression.

【Swordsman: Wronged JPG】

[This sentence is to dig a hole for the swordsman to jump. 】

"Hmm." Swordsman Wushuang replied in a deep voice, holding Yan Ge's wrist forward, brushing his fingers, and took the spoon from Yan Ge, "I'll feed you."

"Okay." Yan Ge let go of his hand, put one hand on his forehead, hooked his lips, and lazily waited for Swordsman Wushuang to feed him.

Swordsman Wushuang scooped up a spoon, because Yan Ge just moved his position, and the spoon hit his cheek straight.The blindness of the eyes cannot affect his movements, but that is under the premise of sound.He paused with the hand holding the spoon, stepped back a little, and stopped in mid-air.

"Me." Yan Ge pursed his lips and spit out a word.Swordsman Wushuang followed the voice and fed the porridge to his lips.

Yan Ge opened his mouth, ate the soup, and looked at Swordsman Wushuang, "Why don't we play a game, I say a word, and you feed me a mouthful of soup. If the soup is finished, I haven't finished my words, and I won't say anything later. said."

"En." Swordsman Wushuang replied in a deep voice, and then said again after Ying finished, "No need." He thought Yan Ge was just helping him out.

Yan Ge smiled, "Yes." Swordsman Wushuang brought a mouthful of soup.

"Number."

"one."

"Second-rate."

"See."

"arrive."

"you."

[Damn it, I feel like the news is about to come out! 】

【Never try to figure out Tan Huada's tricks, you think he is trying to save you, but in fact he is digging holes for you. 】

"of."

"Time."

"Waiting."

"At once."

When it comes to the most critical time - it's time to feed the next bite.Swordsman Wushuang clenched the spoon in his hand, scooped and scooped in the bowl, but still couldn't scoop up the next spoonful.

This also means that Yan Ge will not say the following words.

[Ah ah ah!Last few spoonfuls!My heart is bleeding. 】

[I seriously suspect that Tan Huada did it on purpose!55555, who can clearly say a few words]

[Although I know what he is going to say, I want to hear him say it himself, bastard!Slap the table. 】

"Next dish." Swordsman Wushuang said in a deep voice.

"There is no next dish, I just made a soup." Yan Ge licked the corner of his mouth and ate the porridge from the corner of his mouth.

Swordsman Wushuang was silent for a moment, then got up and walked out the door, "I'll do it."

【Good job swordsman! 】

[Don't be afraid, just do it! 】

Yan Ge grabbed Swordsman Wushuang's wrist and pulled him into his arms, "Want to finish listening?"

"Think." Swordsman Wushuang held his hand with his backhand, and the fiery palm wrapped his cold hand, dyeing it with his own temperature.

"Okay." Yan Ge rested his head on his shoulder, breathing on his neck, "The first time I saw you, I was thinking: Where did this innocent little cutie come from."

Pure love, little cutie.The blush on Swordsman Wushuang's ears rarely spread to his face, dyeing most of his pale cheeks red.

[Innocence, cutie!Shame to burst! 】

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

【Oh, it's a pity, it's not what I thought. 】

[I thought it was a confession, hum! 】

[After watching for so long, we are no longer satisfied with flirting, we have to confess! 】

He glanced at the light screen lightly, pretended to pass by unintentionally, and took his gaze back lightly.He tilted his head, put his face against Swordsman Wushuang's, and laughed in his ear, "I haven't finished the sentence just now. What follows is—I like it so much."

I like it so much.Where did this innocent little cutie come from, I like it so much.In his mind, connecting these sentences completely, Swordsman Wushuang's ears, neck, and face instantly burned red.

【Fuck! ! ! 】

[Satisfied - lie down. 】

【For some reason, this sentence popped up in my heart: Tan Hua, you are so shameless, but I like it so much! 】

[Tan Hua, you are so sweet! 】

"Little cutie, we've eaten supper, it's time to go to bed." Yan Ge picked up Swordsman Wushuang and stuffed him on the bed.He also took off his coat and climbed into bed.The slender arms groped along the bed, pulled Swordsman Wushuang into his arms, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "Little cutie, have a sweet dream."

【Ahhh, I also want Tan Hua to call me cute! 】

[Sword Dance Jiangnan?You moron. 】

[I am crazy about my strength, I am young.big sister~]

【Fuck! 】

early morning.

Swordsman Wushuang was the first to wake up. There was still darkness in front of his eyes, but there was some light in the darkness.Something brushed against his ears, making his ears itchy.He reached out and grabbed a handful of hair.

"Hiss——" Yan Ge was woken up by the pain in the scalp. After waking up, he lowered his head and looked at the hair in the swordsman Wushou's hands in a funny way. "Wushuang is planning to make a concentric knot with the two people's hair and carry it with him?"

Thinking of something, Swordsman Wushuang's ears turned red, and he replied, "Yeah."

Yan Ge laughed, got up, and pulled Swordsman Wushuang up by the way, "Go to the dungeon after washing up."

Swordsman Wushuang stood up while holding Yan Ge's hand, there was only a hazy light in front of his eyes, and no figure could be reflected.My mind floated for a moment, and then sank again, it will be fine.

The two walked through the bustling market side by side.With the victory of defending the city of Luoyang, and the constant stream of knights from the rivers and lakes are arresting the demon cultists and upholding justice.The shadow of the war in Luoyang gradually receded, and people resumed business and life.

"Everyone, Tan Hua, get out!"

"Correct."

"Master Tanhua, do you really not consider accepting disciples?"

"You can enter Fenglou."

"Fenglou, Fenglou is fine. My boy wants to learn martial arts from you. If I tell him that you let him go to perform, he will probably make trouble again."

……

Along the way, warm greetings were heard endlessly, and the little girl followed shyly, still hiding her purse in his arms, hiding aside, and couldn't help but peek.Seeing him carefully put his purse in a place where passers-by could not step on it, he was delighted for his thoughtfulness, but also disappointed that he could not accept his own feelings.

[I'm guessing, what level is Tanhua Dada now? 】

[A thank you from Luoyang City, Tanhua is about to be regarded as a god by them now, right? 】

[Who told me that Tan Hua is so beautiful every time I appear on the battlefield! 】

Swordsman Wushuang clenched his sword tightly, and laughed amidst the noisy greetings in the bustling market.There are so many people who like him, but he is his and only his.

"Wushuang?" Yan Ge listened to the favorability value constantly coming from his ears, and had a whim, "I'm going on stage tomorrow night, do you want to come together?"

On stage with Tan Hua?Recalling Tan Hua's performance in his mind, he should only be used as a prop, the kind that Tan Hua used to rub on his body.Swordsman Wushuang was silent for a moment, "Yes."

Go into the dungeon.

"Don't compete with me, I'm 2! I'm 2!" A grizzled young man said with a big laugh.He leaned in to Swordsman Wushuang and asked solemnly, "Did you follow what 1 passed on to you yesterday?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Swordsman Wushuang's sword was already across his neck.

"Understood, you didn't do it. Alas!" 2 nodded and shook his head solemnly, as if an old-fashioned teacher meets a naughty student, there is an indescribable weirdness.

"Okay! Yesterday 1 taught you the skills of the devil, and today I will teach you the sword of the devil." 2 nodded, took a branch as a sword, and pointed at Yan Ge, "No matter what method you use, Whoever can cut his clothes into pieces with your sword will be successful."

"I can't beat it."

"If you can't beat it, you can think of other ways!" 2 blinked at Swordsman Wushuang, "Let go of your shame."

Shame... Swordsman Wushuang clenched his sword tightly and said coldly, "For example?"

"For example—" 2 sat upright, "Seduction—seduction."

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