The poison in the body seems to have gradually calmed down a lot.

Realizing that the little man under him was no longer struggling, the silver-faced man was also a little surprised.

But her "taste" was very good, and his movements couldn't help but be a little gentle, but he was reluctant to stop.

The scarlet in the silver-faced man's eyes had faded, and he stared at the white cardamom.

The white cardamom's clothes were messy, there was a layer of mist in her hazy eyes, her lips were swollen, and her red lip flaps were oozing blood, which looked even more gorgeous and attractive.

"You saved me. ”

The silver-faced man's voice was low, a little less cold than before.

The poison in his body had already dissipated, although he didn't know why her kiss could detoxify.

The two of them were already sitting on one side of the slope.

"How should you repay the life-saving grace?"

When the white cardamom heard the man's words, she felt that she wanted two petals to have a play.

"Promise by example?!"

The silver-faced man was stunned for two seconds, and then replied tentatively, and the appearance of white cardamom was reflected in his pupils.

I'll go!

What a promise from God!

With whom?

I shouldn't have taken it.

"Can't you divide my petals?"

At this moment, she is puffing up, like a fiery little bun, and she looks ...... It's delicious.

"That petal is given to you now, you really can't bear its spiritual power,"

Netherworld pondered for two seconds and said, "My name is Netherworld, what's your name?"

"I don't want to pay attention to you, who cares what your name is. ”

White Cardamom thought to herself.

Why, I gave my first kiss for some reason.

She seems to have forgotten that a man named Xu Changqing seems to have kissed herself.

There was a trace of annoyance in her eyes, and she had already thought that she would not suffer a man's loss again.

However, this Netherworld Ye can be regarded as an authentic and superb little brother, but he is in his twenties, so he is not a disadvantage when he thinks about it this way.

As he spoke, he took out a semicircular mirror-like object and handed it to White Cardamom:

"This is a teleportation mirror, if you are in a critical situation and need to find me, you will hit the magic trick on it, and there is a mirror on my side, and you can talk to each other. ”

Isn't that what a phone does?

Awesome, who invented this thing, can't it be that someone who traveled over time invented it?

It's a lot more convenient than those one-time messengers, which are disposable.

This can be used repeatedly, but only one-to-one, not one-to-many like a mobile phone.

Suddenly, there was a cramping pain in the lower abdomen of the white cardamom, and there was a hot flow in the lower body.

It's over, it can't be menarche, right?

It's embarrassing, specially, what are you not prepared for?

Sanitary napkins, oh I didn't have time to make them, this wilderness.

It hurts more and more, it hurts more and more, hey, is this menstrual cramp also coming with the crossing?

Can it still work?

Can you still have fun?

Seeing that White Cardamom's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and a fine sweat appeared on his head, he was startled.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Netherworld thought that it wouldn't be because of that kiss that he passed on his poison to her.

White Cardamom ignored him, thinking about why this guy didn't leave, and he was annoyed.

Oh, it's not good, why is it more painful than in my previous life?

It is estimated that it was too tossed today, eating fruits and soaking in cold water, and was gnawed by a dog just now.

She seemed to have forgotten that she had just thought that she was not at a loss.

The white cardamom gently leaned down and looked down, the skirt underneath was dyed red, it was really menarche.

"Why are you bleeding?!"

Netherworld exclaimed.

"Positive Sentiment from Nether Ye, +999!"

Special!

White Cardamom was irritable for a while, why did she still peek?!

And I'm bleeding so much, what's the trouble with you giving me positive emotional points?!

Are you excited to see blood?

This man can't be a pervert, right?

Or do you not understand this?

"Are you poisoned?!"

Netherworld asked nervously.

"Positive Sentiment from Nether Ye, +999!"

God is poisoned!

Have you ever seen anyone who was poisoned and bled underneath?!

"Pressed by you!" said White Cardamom angrily,

"You don't see how much you weigh?"

It doesn't bother to think about why he provides positive sentiments.

"Crushed bleeding?"

"You're too delicate!"

"You don't want to think about how many pounds you have, right?"

White Cardamom was speechless.

"180," Netherworld said a little hesitantly,

"Then I'll send you to the hospital right now. ”

"Positive Sentiment from Nether Ye, +999!"

"Positive Sentiment from Nether Ye, +999!"

"180 You're heavier than the two of me, didn't you crush me?"

The white cardamom burst into tears, angry and anxious, whether this person was getting more and more excited or dripping.

Suddenly, Netherworld Ye picked her up and left in the air, and White Cardamom came to a medical hall in her sleep.

When she awoke, Nether's Shadow was gone, just as he had been when he came, silent.

White Cardamom has time to go back and take a good look at the income breakdown this time.

On this day, Netherworld Ye provided a total of nearly 10,000 emotion points.

What's going on with 2997's desire?

Well, the negative sentiment value is only two 666, and the happy emotion has two, one 333 and one 666.

And then there are four 999 lamentations, and this thing can't be distinguished!

Well, you can see the time when you click to the specific details, well, this system is quite humane.

Take a closer look at the time, the first two strokes are hi,

One when I kill someone, one when I wash my face,

Sure enough, he was on the other side of the stream.

Does this man like to watch killing?

What's ...... It's really perverted, huh?

And then I went down to the river to swim and that would produce desire.

What's ...... Little rascal.

Then, when fighting, the first two strokes are anger, and the last three strokes are desire.

Hey, white cardamom was afraid for a while, why do you say that this desire is a positive emotional value?

Could it be that the system justifies this as an emotion?

The next time I encounter this situation, I don't dare to struggle.

It seems that the more you struggle, the greater the desire of the other party?

But the more emotional value I earn, the more I earn.

Uh, no, no, this thing is just playing with fire.

It's so hard to control.

In the end, when I saw the bleeding on my body, there were four 999 sorrows, all of which were positive, probably because I felt pitiful?

So so far, there is not a single point except for the emotional value of love,

The others have a lot of balances, and they know how to earn them.

Probably know the logic of this system, it seems that the more difficult it is to earn emotional value.

On the contrary, it takes more to light the nasturtium petals, and the positive sentiment value is more difficult to earn than the negative sentiment value.

The hardest thing to earn is love, and the hardest thing in the world to get is also love, which seems to be very reasonable.

Thinking of this, what about that Xu Changqing?

I wasn't given any emotion at all!

I wonder if it's dead?