Worrying about having sex with myself every day

Lavender light spots, dark blue light spots, when you reach out to touch them gently, you will shyly avoid them, dodge to the side, as if they are spiritual, and after a while, they will come up carefully, very cute, and feel Very comfortable, feeling warm and soft all over, An Qing slowly opened his eyes, the striking scene is very familiar, it is the ceiling, this is in the room of Haotian Tower.

An Qing blinked, feeling a little different, is the ceiling so far away?But the softness of his body just waking up made him too lazy to turn over. The next moment, An Qing saw the enlarged version of Xue Fan... Huh?Enlarged version?

Xue Fan looked like he was more than two meters tall, how could Xue Fan grow so much taller after sleeping?An Qing blinked her eyes, her eyes were full of doubts, um, too lazy to talk.

Seeing An Qing wake up, Xue Fan finally completely dissipated the uneasiness in his heart. Seeing An Qing staring at him intently, his eyes were extraordinarily clear and curious, full of his figure. It’s great. An Qing’s current appearance can be applied in modern times. One word, that is very cute, the white fluffy ears stand up slightly, the eyes are like the best amethyst, they are beautiful purple, the face is round and fleshy, it will make people bear I couldn't help but want to pinch it, and fell into a ball on the big fluffy white tail, and there was a hint of bright red on the big tail, Xue Fan couldn't help reaching out to hug Anqing, who was small, soft, obedient Yes, his.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?" Xue Fan's voice was softer than ever.

An Qing's body was suspended in the air, and she subconsciously reached out to touch Xue Fan's face. It was so close and the face was so big. Xue Fan's dark eyes reflected a somewhat strange small body. The small body in Xue Fan's eyes, which is used by the small mirror, also blinked, and An Qing spoke in a soft voice that was both expected and unexpected: "Am I getting smaller?"

... Talking is really tiring, the sound transmission is ready.

Xue Fan nodded, and his voice became softer: "Probably because the monster energy in the body has been exhausted, and it has returned to its original shape."

An Qing nodded and shook her head again, ready to transmit the sound, but found that the residual aura in her body was useless. An Qing rolled her eyes, hesitated for a moment and chose to ask: "How old am I now?"

... It would be great if Xue Fan had a telepathic connection with him, so there is no need to talk.

Xue Fan looked at the ball in his arms and said, "The tail is one meter long, and the body is half a meter long."

An Qing rubbed her fluffy tail to show that she knew, so she nestled in Xue Fan's arms and didn't plan to move.

... Congratulations to the player, exhausted.

Seeing An Qing nestling in his arms obediently, Xue Fan was in an exceptionally good mood, as if he had become one with him. Thinking of the word "integration", Xue Fan's mouth twitched slightly, it couldn't be better.

So An Qing started Xue Fan's pendant career. Although the pendant is a bit big, it is very obedient and cute.

Even though Xue Fan started a fighting career alone, his fighting power is increasing day by day, and he is getting easier and easier to torture monsters. He always feels that An Qing stays in his arms and his attacks are smoother?

Xue Fan thought for a while, and looked down at An Qing who was nestling in his arms with closed eyes. His eyelashes were long and curved. Xue Fan approached slowly, and put his lips on An Qing's forehead. There was a faint light, and there was a complex and beautiful imprint, Xue Fan's eyes widened suddenly, this imprint...the soul mark...so familiar, with his breath, when will he brand An Qing's soul?

Xue Fan was stunned, but he didn't realize that An Qing had opened his eyes. When An Qing opened his eyes, he felt that his vision was a little dark, and there was a warm breath on his forehead. An Qing was a little surprised to find that Xue Fan was kissing him. forehead?

What's even more strange is that An Qing found that he didn't have any strange feelings, no matter whether his heartbeat was accelerating or he was disgusted in his heart, he just felt extremely relieved, and even his body felt better, and he felt more refreshed. Is it a new treatment method for the system?

Seeing that Xue Fan hadn't moved for a long time, An Qing couldn't help moving. Xue Fan looked at him with deep and complicated eyes, which were An Qing's unpredictable emotions. An Qing asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

... Is this look, or yourself?

This thought flashed by, but Xue Fan keenly felt that An Qing had a little bit of defense, and he would not allow even the slightest bit of defense against him, Xue Fan smiled: "I see you are always sleeping, thinking of you You should be a pig in this life, right?"

An Qing glared at Xue Fan, moved his ears and tail, and told Xue Fan that he belonged to a fox with his actions. The thought that flashed by just now disappeared once again after feeling the familiar sense of peace in Xue Fan. .

Xue Fan changed the subject in a timely manner: "There are obviously more spiritual plants around here. I feel that even if we don't go to the upper city of Gute City soon, we are probably going to some small town soon. It seems that we have gained popularity."

This topic really made Anqing interested. He poked his head out and looked around. It was indeed a desert that stretched as far as the eye could see. There was actually a Populus euphratica forest here. The tall and straight figure has the unique stubbornness of desert plants. Although there are not many green leaves, they are rustling in the wind, which looks extraordinarily seductive, and the scene not far away is more like a sandcastle in the distance.

An Qing rubbed against Xue Fan, Xue Fan comprehended to speed up, but after a while, he really saw a huge sandcastle. It can even be said that it looked a bit abrupt and too delicate on the empty desert. .

This sandcastle is nine stories high. Although the top is just a pointed tower, there is a circle of walls around the bottom. The whole is in a big circle. The entanglement of green vines in the sand is like a natural decoration, which makes the sandcastle look a little more alive and vigorous. There is a circle around the sandcastle, and there are also a circle of thorn balls at roughly the same intervals.

Obviously, this sandcastle has been owned for a long time. Looking at it again, there is only such a sandcastle in a hundred miles, which is really weird.

Xue Fan asked aloud, "Have you encountered such a big sandcastle in other parts before?"

An Qing shook his head, softly, with a slow tone, and said word by word: "Although I have never been to the wilderness and desert before, I have never seen such a big sandcastle even in the realm of miracles, let alone What's more, sandstorms in the barren desert occur more frequently than others, and it stands to reason that sand castles should not be able to exist for a long time, and they simply cannot withstand those extremely large sandstorms..."

After speaking, the voice became weaker and softer, and Xue Fan frowned: "Is it difficult to speak? Or is there no strength? The former blinks once, and the latter blinks twice."

An Qing decisively blinked twice, Xue Fan touched An Qing's head and said: "Then I won't talk about it, I will try my best to understand you, anyway, we are one, the brain circuits should be similar, if there is anything I will understand." Ask you like you did just now."

An Qing lightly rubbed against Xue Fan, gasping for breath, expressing her great approval and satisfaction.

Xue Fan took another look at the huge sandcastle, it was so weird, it seemed that at least the owner of the sandcastle was very powerful, and the current situation was obviously not suitable for taking risks, An Qing obviously had no power to protect himself.

Just as Xue Fan led An Qing around the sandcastle and was about to leave, he heard a voice: "Wumi Dapu is instigated, let's have a first-rate lake."

Xue Fan raised his eyebrows, and the translation was automatic. The master of the soul class said that he was so confident in his language skills, "Friends from far away, why don't you come in and sit down."

Xue Fan turned around, and saw a man who was said to be extremely elegantly dressed. The man's hair was not long, only hanging down to his shoulders. His bangs were tied behind with a black hairband, revealing his high forehead. , the man's complexion is very white, not at all like the skin color that people living in the desert should have. The man's eyes are light gray, looking melancholy and gentle, and his lips are thin, which looks a little red against the background of his skin color gorgeous.

Xue Fan's consciousness swept away, he really wasn't a person, but a ghost.

However, the barren desert doesn't look like a place suitable for ghosts to live in. The barren desert has no moon and lacks yin energy.

An Qing also saw this male ghost. Under the sun, the male ghost felt a little weaker. It was obviously very strange, but it made people feel no trace of malice. This was precisely the strangest part.

Xue Fan performed a voice-changing spell in An Qing's ear, and then said to the male ghost, "I'm very glad of your invitation, but it's a pity that we are in a hurry to go to the upper city of Gute City."

The male ghost's gorgeous lips raised a beautiful smile, and the melancholy in his eyes seemed to have faded a bit because of this smile. Anqing heard the male ghost speaking his familiar language in a somewhat weird tone: "If so , then you have to come in and sit around, because if you don’t go through Xuanmoyuan, you will never reach the beautiful Gute.”

Xue Fan's face remained unchanged, and he just responded indifferently: "Oh? Was Xuan Mo originally the name of this beautiful castle? Can't you reach Gute if you don't go in?"

The male ghost nodded, and even said a word of praise: "Castle is a good description, foreigners, are you worried that we will hurt you? Yan Xuan is a very gentle person, don't worry."

Xue Fan glanced at An Qing, made a decision in his heart, and nodded coldly to the male ghost: "Thank you for your compliment, then I will trouble you to lead the way, how should I address you?"

A clear blush flashed across the male ghost's white face when he heard this, and his voice softened a lot, with a bit of pride and shyness: "I am Yan Xuan's Taoist partner, you can call me Xiu Ran."

Xue Fan said politely, "Then please trouble Madam."

The male ghost's face turned red again, and he lowered his head slightly, looking shy and sweet.