"Fever?"

Meluaim looked puzzled.

Ling Mei was choked for a while, and her mind turned around several times, and she couldn't think of a vivid way to explain such a profound thing to the ant king, whose vocabulary stopped at 'elementary'.

This public act chooses death!

Ling Mei waved her hand weakly, bent her long legs, sat next to Meluam, half leaned on the back of the chair, adjusted to a comfortable sitting position, and looked out of the window casually-

The stars were arched by a glossy, misty silver hook, which hung on the dark curtain of the sky, and its light was soft, and it was a little out of place in the multitude of faintly bright broken stars.

Ling Mei rarely used her brain to think about it,

Why did Boss Suzu go out of his way to live in the world's fourth-tallest building?

"Boss Bell" is more complete than "Princess Bell", "Foreign Bell" and "Shenguo Bell", she is a woman who has built her own business empire, even if there are thousands of successful models, but successful people often have a lot in common.

In this world, if you take such a path, you will lose everything if you are not careful.

If she can't become such a woman well, then even if her will can eventually be copied and survive independently, she will lose the ability to survive in this world.

Suzumi pondered for a moment, and felt that she was lucky to meet Meluaim and Ilmian first - one did not have the ability to think completely, and the other had no interest in it.

If she had come into this world and faced the bald philosopher of Ku without the slightest defense, she would probably have been in the miserable situation of being sold and helping to count the money......

Tsk tsk.

"You, you, think?"

Suzumi was distracted by the childish voice, and she turned her head slightly, noticing that Meluaim had jumped off the sofa at some point, and dragged a small stool—and was now standing on it, clasping her hands to her chest, and staring at her with a stern expression.

Like a white radish with a forked tail, Locklee's thick eyebrows were drawn with a marker pen under the green root skin, and then placed on a small bench to pose Sesshomaru!

……

Burst!

You're such an ant king!

No, you can't laugh at this public act!

Burst!

Suzumi tries to make herself look like a serious person←←

She blinked and said seriously, "What? ”

Meluaim: "You, look, up, no, good"

His expression was calm, as if there was nothing wrong with him asking directly about his thoughts, he was like a child who cared about his relatives, because children are like this—after asking, he hurriedly turned his head, pursed his lips, made a look of indifference, and couldn't help but secretly look back at the man's expression.

Ling Mei propped her chin and carefully looked at the child opposite who was angry not long ago, her gaze swept over the tips of his reddish ears, red eyes, and thin chin, it was hard to imagine that this was once a threat to her life.

"Hmm."

Meluaim tilted his head in confusion and made a look of attentive listening—he always seemed in high spirits as he absorbed knowledge.

"Why?"

'Why?' ’

Suzumi touched her chin and found that she had gone around in a big circle, and went back to the original question.

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"When do you think you're bad?"

Meluaim raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth pulled mockingly, that look was simply saying-you stupid eagle, when is my brother in a bad mood, will you not know?

Sister Ling silently hid her face, feeling like a mentally retarded,

She coughed twice, cleared her throat, and said perfunctorily, "Actually, the reasons why humans and you feel bad are similar. ”

Meluaim shook his head and vetoed the answer, "Human, kind, no, one, like." ”

When he was first born in this world, 'domination' and 'control' were all he had for what he saw, and he thought he could do it with his strength, but he was wrong.

He saw humanity.

At first, he thought it was because he was not strong enough - it was not until he saw that this woman could talk to the "man in a black suit", "the man with long silver curls", and the "man with black hair" who he thought was strong without relying on the means of 'suppression by force', and he began to realize that the relationship between the relationship between the human being and the human being was not only made up of the principle of 'strength or weakness'.

He was curious – how do humans judge 'strong' and 'weak'?

Since the lingua franca learned is not enough to express the philosophical point of view of the deciduous tooth.

Meluaim had to grind his teeth and repeat, "Human, kind, no, one, like." ”

Ling Mei sighed that this king is really not so easy to fool, he is constantly thinking and growing.

A day ago, he was a furious beast at the slightest provocation, but now he resembles a real, sane human.

Could he have learned more too—more and more complex emotions?

This ignited a small flame in her heart.

Ling Mei grabbed the future philosopher king by the collar and brought him into the bedroom in a 'carrying' way.

And there was no hey, hey, hey, hey, ←←hey,

The curved arms of the chandelier dragged the lampshade, the warm yellow light faded around the crystals, the beige quilt was reflected in beige, the gold texture of the incense branch wood cabinet was brightened, and the woody fragrance floated throughout the room.

The bed is large, more than enough for two adult men, not to mention a slender woman and a skinny child?

Ling Mei stuffed the whole Douding King into the quilt and tucked the corners, revealing only his green-haired head.

Ling Mei has fantasized about doing such a thing as 'preschool education' for a little child for a long time.

However, the author didn't expect that she was so hungry that she would attack a pseudo-child like Meluam! (Manual swing.)

Ling Mei had great hopes for King Douding, and she received a lot of frustration.

She is determined to tell the touching story of a younger sister who rescues her brother: "Alyssa finally succeeded in rescuing her eleven brothers. ”

Meluam: "Her brother is too weak. ”

Suzumei: "It's because witches know magic!" ”

Meluaim: "Then they should make themselves strong enough not to be harmed by magic!" ”

Ling Mei was angry, and raising her hand was a violent tremor, "Meilu, you remember, violence can't solve a qiē!" ”

Melu Ammer.

She is determined to tell a touching love story: "In the end, Suzuhime resolutely chose to commit suicide and refused to live alone. ”

Meluaim: "Her husband is too weak. ”

Suzumei: "It's because Naraku is a youkai!" ”

Meluaim: "Then he should make himself stronger than the youkai!" ”

Ling Mei was angry, and raised her hand again, "Meilu, you remember, violence is not the focus of this story!" ”

Melu Ammer.

……

Suzumi finally turned off the lights in exhaustion and shrunk into the quilt.

Decided to fight the ant king's Sanguan again tomorrow.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Because the system has been exceptionally quiet lately, Suzumi quickly fell into a deep sleep.

However, the ant queen was tossing and turning, his butt twisted, and his neck twisted.

The five senses are balanced, and if one of them is weakened, the rest will be extraordinarily sensitive.

Therefore though it is pitch black before me,

However, Meluam's nasal cavity was invaded by a fragrant fragrance, and his ear canal was filled with a steady breath, and he could reach out and touch a soft ...... Cloth.

Beasts rely on instinct in many things.

What's more, he is not a young child.

The ant king's eyes deepened and darkened, and the pair of blood-red eyes that opened wide at night were particularly striking......

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, accompanied by a slap that fell on the back of the ant king-the ant king's body was shocked, and before he could react, the whole body was covered by the woman's palm......

……

In a later battle,

When Killua looked at his eldest brother's rival's ability to breathe, and asked how the other party had learned the method of breathing that almost concealed the Hakka breath detection method of beating the enemy, Meluaim clenched his fists in his chest and remained silent about it.

'Deeply bury it, hey, hey, hey, hey! 'You deserve to learn!'

Hehe!

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In the next few days, Ling Mei was dizzy by a large pile of Wen Jiàn information, and her mobile phone was naturally thrown aside.

Fortunately, in addition to Nitro's serial blind date call, there is only one unknown call that is estimated to be advertising marketing.

Ling Mei, who chose to ignore the former, forgot about the latter.

As a wild child who has no adult discipline, Mei Luam goes to watch the duel above 200 floors under the leadership of the housekeeper brother every day, and he has already found that these people are not simply physical combat, but he did not rashly ask, but secretly figured out something by himself.

At the same time, he also learned various (emphasized) knowledge (postures) from various (emphasized) books extensively, and happily walked on the road of no return to becoming a philosopher king~

On the fifth day of Ling Mei's return to the Sky Arena, the butler brother agreed to face off against the 250-layer master.

Because of the recent business in various places seems to be maliciously found fault, Ling Mei had to squat in the room to deal with Wen Jiàn, even if the housekeeper brother turned back three times in one step, his complaining gaze could not penetrate the thick stack of Wen Jiàn, and sent it to Ling Mei.

Suzumi took a sip of coffee and forced herself to cheer up.

Naturally, she didn't deal with these cumbersome texts, but by chance, she pulled out the 'flower seed that made you full of backbone in front of your homework' that the system rewarded before entering the world of 'Naruto'.

→→ Lingmei said that as long as you have backbone, there is no homework that cannot be done!

Even if it's a business assignment, too! One! Shape!

Ling Mei, who had been struggling with her scalp and masturbating so many astronomical jiàns, collapsed on the sofa, just thinking about what www.biquge.info to Biquge-

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of the elevator door opening interrupted her thoughts.

Ling Mei's instinct to pretend to force her suddenly changed from a paralyzed vegetative person to a cold female boss, whose movements are fast and her reactions are agile, no less than those with superb mental ability.

Suzumi looked at the elevator with a straight face - it was really an unexpected visitor.

A man in a black suit with black eyes took a stride from the elevator.

He looked like a distinguished guest who had walked in with an invitation, with a reserved smile on his lips, a heavy book in his hand, no wrinkles in his suit, and his leather shoes were polished exceptionally shiny.

The uninvited guests did not seem to receive the host's unfriendly gaze.

He sat down on the couch by himself, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip to his lips, and then raised his head to look at the owner of the room, the woman who was also three black.

The woman has a face that is so cold that it seems to be able to drop off the ice ballast, but it is still amazingly beautiful.

She didn't look flustered or overwhelmed.

Culolo was sure that his visit would not be known to the master in advance, for it was even a makeover decision he had made three hours earlier, in a lovely twist.

This is a woman who exudes temptation from top to bottom.

However, Culolo has never classified his potential or existing Zài transactions as genders.

Of course, he didn't mind a little cosy time with such a woman after the deal, but before the deal, this woman was like all the men he had ever faced—cunning foxes, fierce bears.

However, no matter how powerful the animal is, there is only one option to struggle helplessly in the spider's web.

Kurolo smiled elegantly, put his hands on his lap, and said calmly, "I want your Sky Arena." ”

Suzu Fanomiya also smiled, she supported her chin with her hand, and her slender middle finger went up and down at will, a somewhat lazy gesture, but a chill overflowed when she spoke: "Well, I want your Phantom Brigade, Mr. Kurolo." ”