I'm afraid I can do anything

【Favourability value: 75→76】

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Make him feel better instead of hurting?

The little rich woman was shocked.

She couldn't speak, and she was relieved after seeing the blood loss buff of Tian and Tyrant disappeared.

Qian Cheng didn't bother to fasten him any more buttons, and pressed his stiff wound through the wrapped bandage, leaving him bare chested and letting him pass out.

Qian Cheng turned around and went to clean up the scene.

Gojo Satoru's six eyes are the most sensitive to the flow of spell power. In order to continue to conceal the news of the death and prevent tracking, he must clean up the filth of his sister's spell.

Originally, Qiancheng also had the idea of ​​making eight eggs blow up the apartment-in the last game "Boss Development Project", blowing up the Tokyo Tower was a basic operation-but thinking about it, it was still too violent.

Because of that terrible game BUG, ​​she is still sulking until now, a little uncontrollably, wanting to be more rude, wanting to be more freewheeling...

It's all the game's fault.

Qian Cheng pursed her lips, and after cleaning up the scene, she asked her younger sister to pick up Shier from the Buddhist monastery, and immediately set off for the next safe house.

She was careful not to leave any traces.

However, after the car started slowly, Qian Cheng turned to the side knowingly, and met the eyes of the black-haired woman shrouded in the shadows.

This sense of peeping from the dark made Qian Cheng frown, and the younger sister on her body was about to move.

But when she blinked and looked again, the man disappeared.

Even the neutral white name [? ? ] also disappeared.

"Her here..." Zenyuan Shier, who was thrown in the backseat and woke up without knowing when, nodded his forehead, his voice was still a little hoarse, "There is a problem."

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Is that so...

"what is the problem?"

"I don't know, it's too far away."

Sure enough, I still care.

But she has disappeared.

So the player read the file and went back to watch it again.

At last it became clear that there was a hideous seam on the top of her head.

What kind of wound will have such sutures?Qian Cheng tilted her head, she was too far away, except for the strange flow of magic power on her body, she could only see this place.

The next second she was startled, the black-haired woman raised her lips and showed a bewitching smile as if saying hello.

Qian Cheng was frightened.

She immediately stared back in displeasure.

I don't think it's energetic enough.

After reading the file several times, he cast a serious and deep gaze like a towering mountain, making the other party stiff for a moment.

This unknown woman is definitely the one who reads the most files in Little Cake recently.

After keeping her appearance, spell power and aura in mind, Qian Cheng looked away and continued driving.

While waiting for the traffic light, Qiancheng opened the game interface to check the game compensation.

Considering the rationality, except for extra items such as experience packs and infrastructure acceleration packs that are not suspicious, other unexplainable items such as spell tools and shikigami were thrown around Japan, waiting for Chisumi to go receive.

It is equivalent to letting her walk away to brush up the dungeon to get rewards.

As for the gate to another world...

Qian Cheng was still a little confused about the purpose of this prop.

She searched the forum before logging into the game. The Gate of Another World has also appeared in the official past games. It is an item that can connect different game main chapters or IF lines, which is equivalent to the linked characters and items in mobile games.

For example, in the process of searching for other worlds, she has the opportunity to get the breath of the archangel or the pregnancy stone of the official previous work "HunterX Hunter", or she may directly pull the character Sisuo over... that will die!

Considering that the official past games are also full of worldviews in which supernatural powers flourish, Qiancheng doesn't want the existing balance to be broken by unknown elements and get out of control.

But on the other hand, it's good to go there as Qi Feng.

She glanced roughly, and had a certain plan for the use of each gift bag, just waiting to give Bayer the next order.

But before that.

The younger sister threw Zenyuan Shier onto the bed in the new residence, wrapped his limbs around him, and imprisoned his movements to prevent this guy from going crazy again at night.

I also saw that this guy had bulging pockets, and when he pulled it out, he found a clean bow tie, not stained with blood at all.

Judging from the style, it seems that she nestled in his arms to help him place the order the day before yesterday.

Qian Cheng looked at it for a while, then put it in his pocket.

When she awoke the next day, she heard clanging noises in the next room.

Without a magic tool in hand, Zenyuan Shier couldn't do anything to the super magic spirit.

And the younger sister who was entrusted also tightened the pressure full of anger, fighting wits and courage with Tian and the tyrant's super hard and strong body.

When Qian Cheng stepped into the room, the two ferocious and howling beasts immediately settled down.

Chanyuan Shi'er's erect pupils stared at her direction, and after a while, he licked his dry lips, soaking the scars at the corners of his mouth to shine.

The battle damage added an indescribable sex appeal to this man.

However, the vengeful little rich woman remained unmoved.

"You rest here, my sister won't restrict your behavior too much, don't leave this room."

She turned to leave.

The man behind him said with a hoarse voice, half mocking, "So indifferent..."

"Leave one of your things anyway."

Qiancheng stopped for no reason.

She looked at him in bewilderment.

The man grinned his lips: "Oh, didn't you say that I belong to you?"

Having said that, Qian Cheng didn't nod her head.

Shi'er raised his eyes and looked over aggressively: "Then, what am I yours?"

Subordinates?

"The old guys in the magic world have always said that I am the dog of the Q leader. Since you are locked here to recuperate-at least let me smell your breath? There is nothing of yours in this room."

He said and sniffed lightly.

Obviously a bound beast.

However, he turned against the guest and lay on his back openly, and his posture with ease was more like putting on chains willingly.

"If you want me to be here alone, give me anything, as long as it's yours."

The naked eyes locked Qian Cheng.

Zenyuan Shier watched her.

Qian Cheng couldn't move for a moment.

There are question marks in my heart.

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Is this man playing hooligans?

What do you want?

What do you want something for?

Is it grown-up time again?

The Maomao Radar was erected symbolically, and then turned off abruptly.

Qian Cheng frowned, and slowly took out the tie that he put in yesterday from his pocket.

Zenyuan Shier's dark eyes were lit up for a moment.

Qiancheng struggled for a while between stuffing it into his mouth and blindfolding him, and chose the latter when he started.

She asked her sister to pull him up almost kneeling.

The dark tie blindfolded the man's eyes, and his black hair was tied behind his head.

She commented mercilessly.

"Your eyes are too annoying. Since you call yourself a fan dog, you have to look like you should."

It is strange to say that it stands to reason that looking down at people will make people feel uncomfortable, but looking up at people will make people feel respected.

But every time Baier looked down and looked over, his gaze was dedicated, loyal and docile.

As for this guy, even if he is trampled on the soles of his feet, his eyes from bottom to top are full of unruly wildness.

However, while blindfolded, Zenyuan Shier smiled softly instead.

Women don't know it at all, and it is more exciting to return his things to him after they are stained with her smell.

But not enough...

Want more of her stuff.

I want more what she handed over.

"Oh……"

"Then don't you think..."

Zenyuan Shier deliberately elongated his tone, with a hint of seduction, people couldn't help but listen to him and think about what he said later.

He didn't have six eyes, but he seemed to be able to see. He fought against the super magic spirit wrapped around his wrist, slowly and firmly, ignoring the red marks and bloodshot deeply embedded in his arm... holding Qiancheng from him Fingers slipping from ear.

"here……"

He led Qiancheng's finger to point at himself.

When Qiancheng was puzzled

The man's fingers slid to his dry lips under the bridge of his high nose again, and he pulled them apart, as if he was trying to seduce someone for a kiss.

"Is there something missing?"

He spoke slowly.

In the next second, his fingers slid down to Kongluoluo's neck, and he could see the clearly shaped collarbone and the well-defined pectoral muscles under the half-revealed shirt.

Qian Cheng didn't even know if he was trembling or if he meant something.

The palm holding the fingers was too hot.

Obviously invisible, but the scorching gaze seemed to iron the temperature in the air.

The man's thick and fiery emotions pulled her in like a dense net.

only:

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Because of the previous conversation, Qiancheng naturally assumed the identity of Dagougou.So one after another, Qian Cheng's brain hole also became strange.

Pointing Lip - Want a bite stopper?

Pointing neck - want choker?

Pointing him - want the rope?

Qian Cheng was shocked by his guess.

Tian and Tyrant curled up their lips, as if encouraging her to continue thinking.

Wait, wait, she doesn't have such a hobby.

In her silence, the tall and handsome Tianhe Tyrant sat kneeling obediently, with his head raised like a giant dog.

The woman's fingers were only an inch away from his fragile throat. When he rolled his Adam's apple, he easily touched them, and then quickly left, which made people tremble.

This kind of ambiguous, unreserved posture of showing the neck can easily make people think of being marked.

That's right...

Heaven and Tyrant have changed their minds.

No longer just taking a woman for oneself, no longer just wanting to own her, wanting to possess her, but the other way around—

He wants to be marked, he wants to be possessed, he wants to be hers.

Of course, his possessiveness is very strong.It would be even better if the owner can not look at other dogs for the sake of his obedience.

Although the ending could be a flop.

But so what?

Adults are fearless about every choice they make.

If there is such a day...

The man's eyes darkened a little under the tie.

His lips opened and closed.

You can't take your eyes off it when you're blindfolded.

"Mark, mark, me, right."

with your love...

- Click.

The sound of locking.