While leisurely nibbling chicken feet with Erlang's legs, he secretly slandered in his heart.

One or two laughed at her stomach not moving, it was too much! They don't understand her sadness at all! Can you blame her for this! If you want to blame the system, don't you? Who asked him to get her a shemale attribute, which caused her to be infertile until now, and she was teased by her two husbands.

Anyway, System Jun, are you sure you really canceled her shemale attribute?

[System: Side quest eighteen tasks completed, the player has recovered the female body ......]

Is the task completed now? Are you kidding Xiao Nancheng! And what's going on with the female body? Do you dare to call her a woman?! Or are you actually planning that if she doesn't mention it, you are ready not to restore her to a normal body for the rest of your life?

[System: The user you are contacting is not in the service area, please broadcast it again later.] PS: This is the auto-reply →_→]

[System: Redial.] Sorry, there's a typo. 】

Seeing someone obviously fooling himself for an idiot, Mo Nancheng suddenly had an urge to hit someone.

Yan Qianfan watched Mo Nancheng start her fugue again after eating the things in her hand, and she didn't have the leisurely look of taking her poisoning to heart at all, and she suddenly stopped getting angry. said coldly to her: "I'll die after eating, I'll try to help you force the poison out." ”

"Huh? May I? Yan Qianfan's words made Mo Nancheng come back to his senses in an instant, and looked at him excitedly.

The legendary use of internal strength to force poison! It's a little exciting to think about such a cool skill used on her.

"Give it a try." After that, seeing that she looked like she wanted to pounce, he frowned in disgust, glared at her with warning, and threatened, "If you dare to rub your hand full of oil on me, see how I clean you up." ”

Mo Nancheng was about to pounce because his words stopped abruptly. First he looked at his greasy hands, then at him, and saw that he was staring at his dirty hands with an unhappy expression, and the warning in his eyes was full of meaning. Thinking of his extremely serious cleanliness habit, Mo Nancheng laughed timidly, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, ignored his still disgusted look, and asked, "Then have you helped Xiao Wanchen to force poison?" ”

"Why did I help him get drugs?" Yan Qianfan stared at her impatiently and replied coldly.

Mo Nancheng was immediately choked by his inexplicable expression, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a black line: "...... When I didn't say. ”

This man has no spirit of friendship at all......

"Comments?" Narrowing his eyes, the sharp light swept over Mo Nan City menacingly.

At the moment of eye contact, Mo Nancheng immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no! Absolutely no comment! Long live a thousand fans! ”

"No comment, don't get over here!" Yan Qianfan's phoenix eyes glared, and he said.

Mo Nancheng shrunk his neck, let out an "oh", and moved towards him very obediently.

Why are you so fierce. Isn't it just disgusted that she doesn't have children! It's obviously the fault of the system!

So why did the topic jump to children again......

Seeing her walking so slowly, Yan Qianfan let out a "tsk" and dragged her impatiently. And Mo Nancheng thought that he was reaching out to hit her, so he was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes. Seeing her like this, Yan Qianfan sighed lightly, pulled out a helpless smile, twisted her nose slightly, and pretended to be angry: "Why do you look like I'm going to eat you?" Am I that scary? ”

"I can't help it, who made me at fault first. And I'm usually quite cowardly. Mo Nancheng sniffed, indifferent. At the same time, I silently breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. Fortunately, the male god is tsundere and not angry. She had thought he was going to hit her.

If Yan Qianfan knew what she was thinking at this time, it would definitely turn into a real beating.

"You're realised." He chuckled, revealing a touch of gentle doting.

The two sat cross-legged on the bed, Yan Qianfan put his palms against her back, and slowly infused the internal force into her body, helping her to dispel the poison.

Mo Nancheng only felt that there was a hot breath in his body, and his body gradually began to heat abnormally. It's not uncomfortable, but it's comfortable. At this time, she didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved, she would go crazy or something, just like described in martial arts novels.

The two of them remained silent, neither of them spoke, until the heat slowly infused into her body was interrupted, and his palm left her back, she opened her eyes, turned to ask him what the result was, and as soon as she turned around, she was struck on the head so hard that her eyes were full of stars.

"Why are you hitting me?" Mo Nancheng covered his head in pain and looked at him a little inexplicably.

"What do you say?" Yan Qianfan raised her eyebrows at her, and did not answer the rhetorical question.

Seeing his light and breezy appearance, Mo Nancheng was angry: "How do I know what kind of wind you suddenly smoked!" ”

Yan Qianfan sneered playfully, his eyes were full of jokes: "I don't know how to be poisoned if I am not poisoned, and I am embarrassed to say that I am good at using poison." ”

Mo Nancheng's face immediately sank, remembering that a certain demon sect leader said that he had poisoned himself, and suddenly felt a deep powerlessness: "You don't want to tell me that I wasn't poisoned at all, and I was deceived by the sect leader again, right?!" Are you sure you're not mistaken? ”

Yan Qianfan didn't speak, but just raised an eyebrow at her.

Mo Nancheng raised his forehead: "Okay." I got it. I'm going to kill myself right now. "She was actually deceived by that dead belly black again!

"Idiot." pulled her back who was about to get out of bed, hugged her tightly in his arms, and his cold eyes were warm.

"The male god QAQ, I know that you are love...... It hurts! Because of his actions, Mo Nancheng was moved, and instantly forgot about the beating just now, and hugged him back excitedly. And then before he could speak, he was hit in the head again. This time, the strength was three points heavier than before.

"Didn't you tell me not to rub the oil on me!" Yan Qianfan clenched his fists, his forehead was bruised, and his voice sounded a little gnashing.

Looking at his own male god who suddenly turned his face, Mo Nancheng flattened his mouth a little aggrievedly, and said weakly: "I wiped my hands!" ”

Yan Qianfan didn't speak, but just pointed to the obvious oil stain on his moon-white brocade robe.

"I'm sorry......" This time there was nothing to say in Monancheng.

How many times a day does he have to be angry! And I am still angry at such a trivial matter at this critical moment. Does he have a bit of a romantic factor? She always says that she spoils the atmosphere! Who is the one who really spoils the atmosphere! She couldn't get along with this snake spirit!