Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

In the dim and ambiguous lights, the young man pursed his thin lips slightly, his eyes narrowed, and when he frowned in discomfort, his complaint was very soft, with a bit of a kitten acting like a spoiled child.

The divine power value provided by the enshrined value can only be obtained after a full ten.

10%取10，20%取100，30%取1000。

In fact, Su Jiao didn't mean to provoke Yan Lian on purpose, but...

Su Bana felt the pain in her hand due to the burn.

This 30% offering value is really important to him.

Yan Wujiu's Adam's apple rolled, but he still had reason, and quickly remembered that this was his brother's canary.

He sneered: "No shame."

He said so, but he didn't push Su Jiao away.

Su Jiao breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the 1000 divine power points.

It doesn't matter if Yan Wujiu didn't become a devotee, anyway, the round trip is only 10 divine power upper limit, the most important thing is that Yan Lian's offering value is pulled to 30%.

Yan Lian's voice faintly sounded from behind Yan Wujiu, "It's so lively."

Yan Wugui's body froze.

Having heard the prompt, Su Ban pulled on her mask and took two steps back.

Suddenly, he met Liu Hanyi's eyes that were so crazy that it was almost creepy.

Yan Wujiu's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

He said lightly: "Mother passed away... Ah Lian, I'll take you back to the old house of the Yan family."

Yan Lian wanted to say something.

Yan Wujiu: "Are you going to get angry with your brother because of a thing?"

Yan Lian: "..."

Yan Lian's gaze lightly swept across Su Jiao.

Su Jiao had already obtained the upper limit of one thousand divine power points, so he didn't feel anything wrong with Shang Yan's pitiful and cold gaze.

He has already deeply realized how bold people are and how productive the land is!

Yan Lian laughed: "Of course, of course not."

"I won't be angry." Yan Lian looked at Su Jiao and said word by word, "Brother is the most important thing."

Yan Lian's eyes were really scary, and Su Jiao gradually felt a little unable to hold on.

Yan Lian took off her gloves and took Su Jiao's right hand, "Jiaojiao will go back to the old house with me, okay?"

Su Jiao's right hand was severely burned, and he held his fingers. Although it was very light, it still pulled the wound, and the expression under the mask twisted uncontrollably.

He just wanted to say that his hands hurt.

It suddenly occurred to me that Yan Lian was the worshiper.

If Yan Lian asked how he was injured, how would he answer?

The system says that potential devotees are all people who have entered the world of natural disasters and have been rescued by him, so... in the meteorite disaster, is there any banquet?

The disaster victims in that world saw that his right hand was injured, did Yan Lian see it too?

What would happen if Yan Lian knew that he was a god of natural disasters?

The fortune of the Yan family is huge, and the brothers of the Yan family have such an unscrupulous temperament.

Abandoned by the Su family in the real world, he has nowhere to turn, and his divine power is useless in the real world.

Although he and Yan Lian have made an invulnerable contract, there is no Yan Wujiu, nor does the other Yan family....

Will it be locked up or studied by then...

Or, what if they felt that by killing him, they wouldn't be involved in the Scourge world?

Su Banan felt a chill down her spine.

In the real world, he is too weak and easily controlled by others.

The identity of the god of the other world will not be a golden finger, and sometimes it will become a reminder.

Su Jiao pressed the impulse, and he answered his question in a low voice: "Okay."

Yan Wujiu looked at him coldly, snorted coldly, turned and left.

Just as Su Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, she felt Yan Lian holding his hand.

Su Jiao hissed in pain, trying to shake him off but was held tighter——

It was too tight, and Su Jiao was shocked to find that she couldn't move.

"Shh, be good." Yan Lian said softly.

His fingers caressed the jagged wound on his palm.

Yan Lian's voice carried treacherous doubts.

"Jiaojiao's hand, is it hurt?"

Su Banan felt a chill in her heart.

He already found out...

The flustered Su Jiao didn't notice, Yan Lian's hand rubbed against his deflated school uniform pocket, and narrowed her eyes.

Wait until Yan Lian takes away the handsome boy wearing a mask.

Liu Hanyi who was on the ground struggled to get up, and he felt that his ribs were about to be broken.

But he almost lost his sense of pain, and his mind was filled with the shock of the teenager when he took off his mask with his fingers.

The young man pursed his lips slightly, his lips were rosy and snowy, and his almond eyes were full of amber light. He was dressed in a school uniform, but he had a beautiful and evil temperament.

He thought of something, and suddenly got up, ignoring his aching waist and ribs, and pushed away the toilet cubicle Su Jiao had been on.

When he came, he heard the sound of Su Jiao throwing something——

In the trash can, he saw an old mobile phone.

Liu Hanyi's face froze. In the trash can... was Su Jiao's cell phone.

Why did that boy have Su Jiao's cell phone?

Liu Han couldn't help thinking of the very similar figure of the boy and Su Jiao.

Could it be that he is...Su Jiao...

No, it's impossible, but in just a few days... How did he become like that?besides……

The boy's injured right hand, the mole on the eyelid that looked like a god when he lowered his eyes...

Liu Hanyi could hardly stand still, staggered a step, leaned his body against the wall, and his mind went blank.

The strange child's voice told him that as a natural disaster player, the meteorite natural disaster is just the beginning, and in the future, he will experience more natural disaster worlds...

Which ordinary person can escape from such a terrible natural disaster?

Only the gods of natural disasters can save all living beings.

If, Su Jiao...Su Jiao is the god of natural disasters...

Thinking of that possibility, Liu Han couldn't help trembling, he couldn't help but recall everything he had done to Su Jiao.

He once tore up Su Jiao's textbooks, laughed at his ugliness with Gu Si, stuffed love letters into his desk without any scruples, arranged that he liked to entertain, so that...

So much so that it reached Yan Lian's ears.

That perverted Yan Lian...

When Liu Han thought of what Yan Lian had done to them in the world of natural disasters, his teeth chattered -- that was a pervert, that was a real pervert! !

He always thought that Yan Lian was a weak young master with a temper, and it wouldn't matter if he was joking.

In the end, Su Jiao was made homeless by the banquet.

Who would have thought that Yan Lian would set up a big banquet and stage a farce for this, and Su Jiao would end up in a dead end.

And the Su Jiao who was trampled to the point of bruising by him.

Now it is the only god of natural disaster who can save him.

How could there be such a horrible joke in this world? ?

No, he had to find a way...

His eyeballs were bloodshot, thinking almost crazily, if——if the boy is a god, the god is Su Jiao.

How did he hide it from Yan Lian?Does he know that Yan Lian is looking for him?

Why didn't he take revenge on Yan Lian?

If, if Su Jiao approached Yan Lian intentionally to get revenge on him, then does he know what kind of person Yan Lian is?

Such a pervert, such a ruthless pervert who treats human life as a toy, if he knows Su Jiao's identity, if he knows that he is being played by Su Jiao...

Liu Han bit his thumb nervously.

If she is found out, what will happen to Su Jiao... Will Su Jiao die?

No, no, Su Jiao can't die, whether he is a god or not, he can't die! !

He is a god, so he should be enshrined by him. If he is not a god...he should give Liu Hanyi a chance to make up for him, yes, that's right...

so...

But why did Su Jiao want to get close to Yan Wugui?

Liu Hanyi's fingers were almost bloody from being bitten by him, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

Su Jiao, he was so close to Yan Wujiu just now, does he know that it was Yan Wujiu who asked someone to drive him out of the Su family?

……

He opened the dilapidated mobile phone, and sure enough, the SIM card was gone, and everything inside had been formatted.

But this was not difficult for Liu Hanyi, he found the computer room and restored the files in the phone.

correct.

Koukou account and WeChat account belong to Su Jiao.

After Liu Hanyi got an affirmative answer, he removed the chip of the phone and turned on the lighter.

He watched the mobile phone chip deform in the fire, and then threw the mobile phone back into the trash can of the toilet that Su Jiao had been on.

The whole process takes less than 10 minutes.

After Liu Han finished all this, he hacked the camera near the school toilet.

Liu Hanyi has always had an extraordinary talent in hacking.

He had just finished hacking the camera when he saw a group of people entering the toilet. After a while, they came out with Su Jiao's broken cell phone.

The leader, as soon as Liu Han knew him, was Yan Lian's lackey, Xia Jin.

Su Jiao was unaware of the turbulent undercurrent behind her.

He followed Yan Lian to Yan's old house.

Yan Wujiu drove, he and Yan Lian sat in the back.

In the middle, Yan Lian didn't talk to him, but just lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, not knowing what he was doing.

Yan Wujiu also concentrated on driving and didn't speak much all the way.

After a while, Su Jiao heard Yan Lian smile, a sullen, slightly cheerful smile.

Inexplicably, it sent chills down Su Jiao's spine.

The Yanjia old house is located in the city center of a, with winding corridors, it is a high-rise courtyard, and the decoration is simple and charming.

Inside is a completely modern and automatic facility.

It's just that pale paper and wreaths are pasted on the walls and doors, and there is a smell of burnt paper floating in the air.

Su Jiao just heard that Yan Lian and Yan Wujiu's mother passed away.

Regarding their mother, Su Jiao also heard some rumors, saying that she encountered a terrible snow disaster a long time ago, and hit her head on a tree while fleeing. She became a vegetable and never woke up again.

The Yan family is rich and honorable, and Yan's mother has always been taken care of at home.

Ten years have passed, and now I am finally free.

In fact, it can be regarded as a happy funeral.

As soon as Yan Lian and Yan Wujiu came back, they were led to see their mother.

And Su Jiao was assigned to a room with large French windows and a small open air.

The standby housekeeper who guided him was very gentle and polite, and he didn't look at him with colored glasses.

The floor is made of leather. You need to change your shoes when you enter the door. There is a basket of fruit on the bedside table. Various ambient lights create a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

The first thing Su Jiao did when he came in was to close the curtains. His hands still hurt a lot. Now that the system is back, he is going to the system store to see if there is any medicine to buy...

But before he could open the store, someone came in.

"Jiaojiao?"

Yan Lian's soft voice sounded: "Are you here?"

Su Banana: "..."

He looked up and saw Yan Lian.

Yan Lian had already changed into soft home clothes, revealing her fair and smooth collarbone, and she was actually wearing a fluffy rabbit slippers.

"Jiaojiao's hand is injured."

He was holding a medicine box, and his figure was wrapped in the soft light, appearing extremely harmless, "Let me bandage you."

Su Jiao stopped her desire to buy medicine, but he did not refuse Yan Lian.

Yan Lian applied medicine and bandaged him, the technique was very delicate and gentle.

But from disinfection to application of ointment, Su Jiao still had a dull pain.

Su Jiao frowned, and couldn't help saying, "Take it easy, it hurts."

In the dim and ambiguous lights, the young man pursed his thin lips slightly, his eyes narrowed, and when he frowned in discomfort, his complaint was very soft, with a bit of a kitten acting like a spoiled child.

Yan Lian's tea-brown eyes were slightly deep, his Adam's apple rolled, and his movements became lighter, and he quickly dealt with it.

He held Su Ban's wrist;

The young man's wrist was slender, and he grasped it, as if holding the thin white wrist bone through the soft flesh and blood.

Yan Lian narrowed her eyes, licked her teeth with the tip of her tongue, and said with a smile, "Jiaojiao's hands are really small."

He approached him intimately, and the temperature of the air rose slowly.

Su Jiao pulled back her hand after thinking about it, but with too much force, the other party fell down and pressed him on the bed instead.

The ambient light is ambiguous at this moment, drawing out the complicated light and shadow of the two people.

Yan Lian lightly pecked and kissed his wrist, her voice hoarse: "Jiaojiao..."

Seeing Yan Lian's gradually darkening eyes, Su Jiao began to panic.

He kissed gradually, and his tone gradually became soft and dangerous: "I don't like you approaching brother..."

He bit Su Jiao's wrist, his canine teeth were sunken——

"His..."

Su Jiao jumped up and was held down again.

"Jiaojiao..." Yan Lian leaned against his white and tender ears, and kissed his slightly glowing white stone earrings, her hot breath made Su Jiao's ears turn red like coral: "I want you to kiss me too. "

Su Jiao's face turned red, he thought of provoking Yan Wugui in front of Yan Lian, and Yan Lian had to settle accounts with him, but he didn't expect the retribution to come so unexpectedly!

Yan Lian looked at the beauty below her with eyes full of love and pity.

He thought of the god in the dream.

When all living beings pray to the gods for salvation.

Only he was thinking about Su Jiao.

He wanted to live before because it was difficult to survive, and he didn't like to be defeated.

He wants to live now because Su Jiao is beautiful, and he wants to see such beauty in every moment of his future life.

but……

Just when Su Jiao wanted to refuse directly——

Yan Lian leaned against him, her tone was ambiguous and dreamlike.

"Honey……"

He stroked his pinkish lips with his fingers, half-closed his brown eyes, with sparkling water, "I saw a god in my dream..."

Su Banana's body was stiff.

He approached him, his eyes were deep and his tone was quiet.

"He is not as beautiful as you."

He smiled again, softly: "So, can you kiss me?"

The author says:

Next Wednesday, love you guys.