Chapter 13 Superspeed Vacuum Suction Strip
"Childe, I hurt ...... so much"
Wang Quan: "......"
Hurt?
Where does it hurt?
Does a power stove hurt?
Are you one of the paper man wives of my king ten years ago, Icarus?
"What's the pain?"
"I want to be a child...... Luo Xiao's purple eyes shone brightly, and she was about to catch up with the brightness of the light bulb.
And her skin and clothes began to crack, and countless flesh buds struggled and wriggled in the cracks, and there were blue-purple flames.
I'm afraid that in the next moment, her whole body will disintegrate into a wriggling monster.
Then he rushed directly to Wang Quan, devouring all the flesh and blood of his body.
Wang Quan's face also changed, "Don't mind! Just say how! ”
It's scary, isn't it?
It's just a matter of adjusting the human senses back, why are you suddenly so irritable?
In other words, this girl's perception of feelings is different from that of normal people, which is too difficult to overcome.
"I want a childe...... I want Childe to be a part of me......"
Wang Quan gritted his teeth, hugged her waist and kissed her on the street.
"Hmm......"
Luo Xiao's purple eyes widened.
Then she slowly relaxed and slowly closed her eyes.
After a while, Wang Quan let go of his mouth and asked while panting, "What's going on now?" Has the condition been relieved? ”
Damn! This chick has a mouth like a sucker, and she's about to suck him to death!
He touched his lips, and his mouth was so swollen!
Luo Xiao stood in place in a daze, breathing very smoothly.
In fact, she didn't need to breathe at all.
She looked at Wang Quan fixedly, and then licked her lips, obviously still reminiscing about the feeling just now.
After a while, her eyes became brighter and brighter, "Childe, I know what it's like to like it." ”
Wang Quan took out his mobile phone and took a selfie while looking at his lips and asked, "How do you feel?" ”
"When Childe kissed me just now, I inhaled Childe's saliva, and after I absorbed those, I felt that the whole person was as warm as soaking in warm water, and I wanted to sleep like this, and then I couldn't soak in it for the rest of my life."
She lightly touched her lower lip, "So liking is when my body is hurting and I want to die, Childe can make me comfortable, this is the proof that I like Childe, right?" ”
Wang Quan: "......"
Obviously, she meant it literally, but why did she want to be crooked?
Is it true that his mind is full of old lustful thoughts, so he feels impure when he hears anything?
After thinking for three seconds, Wang Quan himself gave an affirmative answer.
That's right! That's it!
But there may be another explanation, and that is that these female monsters are hungry for their own bodies.
Otherwise, why do you want to be close to yourself?
That blind date APP is too.,Since it's the "best match", why are all the female monsters you match?
In fact, it's not that there is a problem with the APP, but that there is a problem with yourself?
In fact, the APP is very conscientious, and even the matching is very accurate.
Wang Quan sighed twice, how could there be such a nonsense thing.
He turned his head to look at a white-faced scholar who had been looking up at the two of them.
This scholar wears a hat? Wearing a white mourning dress? His face was white without a trace of blood, and his lips were still blue.
Eighty percent were poisoned.
Wang Quan squatted in front of him? Asked, "Merchant?" You see, if I cut a piece of meat for you, how much can I buy? ”
The merchant was dumbfounded?" It's true? ”
He pointed to the objects on the small table, "It's okay to change them all." ”
On his desk were pens, ink, paper, inkstones, fans, and the like.
Wang Quan picked up a brush casually?" What's the use of this thing? ”
"This is a nail-headed seven-day pen." And the scholar started selling?" Just write the name of the target you want to kill and draw a portrait of that person next to it, and the other person will die after seven days.
"The premise is that the other party's strength is not as good as yours."
Wang Quan was speechless, "Then I can do it directly?" What's the use of asking for this thing. ”
"So it's not expensive? Just a finger. The scholar pricked up his fingers, "A section of the little thumb is enough, and that is a hair on Jiuniu's body for you." ”
"Save it."
Wang Quan dropped the pen and was about to stand up and leave, and then he saw a folding fan in his eyes.
Seeing him pick up the folding fan and play with it carefully, the scholar immediately introduced?" This is the fan of Guangwu when he ascended the throne in the year of Jianwu, and the red sandalwood is the bone? The silk is the face, and there is no inscription on it? Very memorable. ”
Wang Quan sneered, "I don't read much, don't lie to me." Is there currently well-documented information? The folding fan first appeared in the Liang State during the Northern and Southern Dynasties? In the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a fart folding fan.
"And you wear a fan of the Han Dynasty that you said you sold in Song Dynasty clothes...... Hehe. ”
That being said? But he didn't put down the fan.
Because deep down in his heart he has an indescribable longing for this folding fan.
It seems that someone has been whispering in his ear:
"Want, want, want...... Buy me, buy me, buy me, buy me......"
"Don't mind, guest officer! This fan also has special abilities! The scholar hurriedly said, "In summer, it is a cool breeze, but in winter, it is a warm spring breeze that comes out of this fan!"
"This treasure that can be decorated in warm winter and cool in summer is worth it, a lifetime, a collection!"
Wang Quan had the heart to say two more yin and yang weird words, but the sound of "wanting" in his head was so noisy that his brain was about to explode.
He clutched his fan tightly and rubbed his temples as he asked, "Just tell me how much." ”
"One hand."
"Deal."
Wang Quan took out the sapper shovel, a black and red mist covered it, and he directly chopped off the scholar's left hand with the shovel.
After that, he sucked back the black and red mist covering the broken part of his left hand, picked up the fan and took Luo Xiao away.
The scholar was stunned, picked up his left hand and pressed it on his arm, and muttered in a low voice, "If you buy something, you won't give people back money!" What a Taoist world! ”
Putting the folding fan in his pocket, the voice in Wang Quan's head disappeared contentedly.
After that, Wang Quan spread his hands directly as if he had forgotten about it, "Xiao Luo, you still don't know what it means to like." Come, let Uncle teach you well. ”
Luo Xiao hesitated, tapped Wang Quan's palm with his index finger, and then retracted it as if he had been electrocuted.
After that, she carefully clicked twice, and finally slowly put her hand in Wang Quan's hand.
Wang Quan took her hand and went straight to the place where sugar gourds were sold diagonally opposite.
"Let's talk about the sugar gourds first."
The best weapon against little girls! It's a sugar gourd!
This is what Wang Quan learned before, in anime, and in TV dramas.
The last world missed the little princess once, which can only show that everyone has their own ambitions, and there is still a little Lori who can resist the temptation of sugar gourd.
But Luo Xiao, a former saint like Luo Xiao, who was pure white in the past, should not be able to resist the temptation of sugar gourds.
Walking to the sugar gourd stall, before Wang Quan could move, Luo Xiao directly chopped his hand and handed it over, "Two strings of sugar gourds." ”
The old ghost looked at the hand that was crawling up and down the small table, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
After a while, he said stiffly: "I can't find it." ”
Then he stared at Wang Quan, salivating.
Wang Quan smiled slightly, took out the sapper shovel and was about to pay the bill.
At this moment, a hand reached out from the side, and put a bloody finger on the small table, "I paid for them." ”
The old ghost was startled and bowed slightly, "Lord! ”
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