"Mu Wanwan's Faithful Little Slave [Special Type Status] [Revocable: Revocation Condition Unknown] [Status Formation Time Remaining: 4 Minutes 58 Seconds]"

Judging from the time display, it is obvious that there are less than five minutes to go, Ye Ziheng is about to completely become Mu Wanwan's loyal little slave, although this state seems to be revocable, but the conditions for revocation are not written at all, generally speaking, unknown things are completely dependent on luck, even if Ye Ziheng's luck has been good, but he never thought that he could take this kind of luck as the only hole card.

And what made Ye Ziheng feel good was because of the things that followed.

When he looked at the state of "Mu Wanwan's loyal little slave", he found that there was a small "...", which represented that the system had a more detailed introduction to this game noun in "Continental World", so Ye Ziheng clicked it with his mind.

Suddenly, an introduction fell into his field of vision.

"When the warrior is in this state, in the face of all the requirements made by Mu Wanwan, you as a slave have to complete it, and there may be a reward after completion~~

Of course, if you can't complete the requirements or don't complete the requirements, then as a slave, you will not be able to improve your current level, and you will only be able to continue to improve your strength when you get Mu Wanwan's approval again. ”

"Wow! It's actually the lifeblood of directly controlling the player's upgrade, which is an innovation," Ye Ziheng couldn't help but admire when he saw the control method in the introduction, but he immediately "cut" in his heart, "It's good, but it's useless for me." ”

For Ye Ziheng, this state is only subordinate to Mu Wanwan personally, and does not involve the camp behind Mu Wanwan.

As long as he didn't join an inexplicable camp in a daze, then Ye Ziheng felt that when he met the Red Lotus boss in the future, he shouldn't have to explain to him for the time being in Cao Ying's heart in Han.

Therefore, after discovering that the status of "Mu Wanwan's loyal little slave" had no effect on him at all, Ye Ziheng was relaxed and happy. He had already begun to eagerly hope that the five minutes would pass quickly, and when Mu Wanwan gave him a task, he would play a good trick on the other party.

Exiting the "..."mode, on the initial interface of the character's status bar, Ye Ziheng found that the remaining time for the state to form had become 3 minutes and 25 seconds.

At the same time, Mu Wanwan also smiled triumphantly: "...... Are you scared? ”

Ye Ziheng: "Huh? ”

Mu Wanwan: "You didn't listen to me?!" ”

Ye Ziheng shook his head, he really didn't listen carefully to what Mu Wanwan said before.

Before that, he focused almost all his attention on the introduction of the state, although he also knew that Mu Wanwan was talking, but he didn't listen to a word.

So when Mu Wanwan asked him, he looked confused.

"Damn!" Mu Wanwan felt that she was completely ignored by Ye Ziheng, who was obviously about to become her slave, but she still had such an indifferent attitude towards herself, which really made her unbearable, so she held one palm of her hand, and ten ambiguous pink silk threads appeared between her and Ye Ziheng out of thin air, one end of the silk thread connected her fingertips, and the other end connected Ye Ziheng's head and body, "In this case, let every cell in your body become my servant." ”

As Mu Wanwan's fingertips jumped, the silk threads also bounced out of different amplitudes, and those pink mist also drilled into Ye Ziheng's body at a faster speed, and some of them actually penetrated into Ye Ziheng's system backpack.

And at this moment, Mu Wanwan's face suddenly turned sideways, and she only heard her "huh", and then flashed in front of Ye Ziheng.

I saw Mu Wanwan put her face only five centimeters away from Ye Ziheng's face, and then sniffed on Ye Ziheng's face with her cute little nose.

"Hey, what are you doing?" At this time, the fog around his body had faded a lot, and Ye Ziheng could clearly see the details on Mu Wanwan's face, the long eyebrows, and the white skin made him involuntarily take a few steps back.

"Don't move!" Mu Wanwan frowned and said, Ye Ziheng took a few steps back, she took a few steps back, and at this time she had already begun to smell Ye Ziheng's neck, "Hey, don't you really want to move?" Let me smell it. ”

"! Do you think you're a pervert, and I'm a pervert too? Do you want to smell for Mao? ”

Mu Wanwan saw that Ye Ziheng had no intention of stopping at all, her eyebrows were wrinkled, she stood there and looked at Ye Ziheng coldly, and then reached out and snapped her fingers.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, a black claw appeared on the sole of Ye Ziheng's foot at the same time, and when the claw appeared, it directly grabbed Ye Ziheng's ankle.

But when the claw touched Ye Ziheng's ankle, it dissipated on its own, and it had no effect at all.

This is Ye Ziheng's icy body that plays a role.

"Huh?! Did I make a mistake? ”

Mu Wanwan asked suspiciously, and then she snapped her fingers a few times in a row, and more than a dozen black claws appeared at Ye Ziheng's feet at the same time and grabbed his ankles.

But the result is all the same.

Under the protection of the Ice Body, Ye Ziheng is immune to most control skills.

Mu Wanwan: "......"

She's about to be made into self-doubt, okay?! She couldn't help but wonder if the man in front of her was her nemesis, otherwise why nothing had gone smoothly from the beginning to the present.

Seeing that she couldn't make Ye Ziheng stop, Mu Wanwan decided after thinking about it for a while-since you want to run, then I'll just keep chasing.

So in the next half minute, in this small room, the scene of women chasing men has been staged.

After all, Mu Wanwan's strength is still much higher than Ye Ziheng, and the latter can't use body skills, so although Mu Wanwan is accompanied by the role of a chaser, she can still maintain a posture that is almost close to Ye Ziheng's body.

I don't know how many times I have said "little slut" on the side.

And Mu Wanwan sniffed Ye Ziheng's waist all the way from Ye Ziheng's face, if it went down a few inches, the picture would be quite inappropriate.

Fortunately, at this time, Mu Wanwan's eyes lit up, and the eyes that flashed red suddenly seemed to have risen a few watts.

"This is it, you smell of vampires in your backpack."

Mu Wanwan's inexplicable words made Ye Ziheng stop, and he suddenly thought of the slave beads in his backpack.

If nothing else, it should be this item that Mu Wanwan found.