Chapter 437: Put on your clothes and talk again

So, let's refocus on the present.

The south gate knew very well that the words of the mountain god Luo Shuisheng were by no means a simple threat.

Under the heavy wedding garment, there is a restless heart.

If you want to talk about love, Nanmen doesn't really understand this thing, she was born in that kind of place, and she has experienced such a thing, and she has long lost trust in the creature of men.

Therefore, thinking back to the beginning, she approached Lin Xun's purpose, and she was not kind and friendly.

If the matter of greedy for a human body is also simple, then she just wants to get this little white face in her hands......

Every mission after that, every adventure, they lived and died together, Lin Xun's performance did give her a great favor, but, even so, she didn't think about developing a divine love with this man, between self-survival and physiological needs, she would easily choose the former.

"I'm not a good woman, I'm not a good partner, and I was going to cheat him just before this mission. Presumably, he has already found out that I am going to trap him, and the moment he sees me, he will swing his sword and kill. ”

She was always ready to betray the other party, and she believed that the other party did the same.

Is it really possible for a relationship between a man and a woman who uses each other to turn into love?

Obviously, when this question is asked, it is a bit stupid.

The south gate stood in place, holding the bronze bell in contemplation.

Lin Xun, who was opposite her, simply sat down and looked at her with a frown.

"She is wearing the wedding dress of the mountain god, and she ran over so hard, she should want to save you, right?" McGonagall looked at Lin Xun with disdain, "You know, I hate this kind of sour thing the most. ”

"I don't understand." Lin Xun spread his hands, looking helpless.

He really doesn't understand.

He didn't think that this cat man would have any affection for him, after all, everyone often stabbed each other, and it was hard to get used to each other's insidious cunning.

"You don't understand? Have you lived in vain? McGonagall despised him even more.

"I really don't understand." Lin Xun stretched out his hand, grabbed his shoulders, pulled him to a considerable position, and rubbed his hair vigorously, "Do you understand very well?" ”

"I'm just a kid." McGonagall pinched the back of his hand and removed his groping trotters from her head.

"Oh! You're just a kid who lived hundreds of years. Lin Xun pressed his head again and rubbed it vigorously.

The two immediately scuffled together and rolled in place a few times.

Fortunately, McGonagall showed her mountain-breaking skill in time, and Lin Xun withdrew her hand in a wilt.

"I once had a prophetic dream in which I saw a woman dressed in colorful glow coming from far away singing." McGonagall rubbed the sore spots on her face, "It was pitch black in that dream, and I felt so warm that I couldn't help but want to get close to her, even in my dreams. ”

"Then you mean, this woman is the South Gate?"

"No, I don't think she's that capable."

"So, is she the mountain god Luo Water Saint?"

"Maybe."

McGonagall's prophetic dreams are accurate, not so much foreknowledge as a future that must happen.

Although he could not see the face of the woman in his dream, he could say with certainty that it was definitely not the South Gate.

Time passed minute by minute, and the south gate finally had a different movement.

Instead of walking around aimlessly and yelling, she put her hands on her neckline and began to move slowly.

The mountain god's wedding dress was too heavy, there were six layers inside and out, and each layer had a lot of knots, she slowly untied the belt, first unloaded the snow-white fur collar, and then the outermost layer of light embroidered brocade dress......

Lin Xun is going crazy: this woman's brain is broken! What are you going to take off here?

However, he couldn't stop Nanmen's strip show, he couldn't touch her, and his voice couldn't reach her.

The distance that is close in front of you is actually far away.

"The old lady doesn't believe it, are you a eunuch? Watching the old lady play like this, will you be indifferent? ”

"What bullshit love, what love at first sight, isn't it just lust? Come on, come on, the old lady is out! ”

Finally, she stripped off all her outermost clothes, leaving a white shirt that she couldn't leave with.

Under the quaint wedding dress, it is a very modern dress. However, a woman like Nanmen, even if she wears a white shirt, can play a little style.

Lin Xun covered his forehead and felt that his head hurt.

"What is this...... "He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand."

What are you trying to do at the South Gate? Isn't this trying to make a beauty trick on the mandarin eyes? Mandarin Eye is too dead to die, and she's blind even if she is a beauty.

"Now I don't even know if to doubt your IQ or your EQ." McGonagall cupped her forehead and sighed heavily.

How to say it, he thinks that this partner should not be mentally retarded, but his solemn expression and completely unchanged heartbeat fully explain what it means to "throw flattery to the blind".

Lin Xun stood up, he felt that he had to do something to stop Nanmen's next move.

And then......

It dawned on him that something happened.

"My live broadcast should have been interrupted, right?" This terrible hindsight made his back cold.

So, with trembling hands, he clicked on the live broadcast screen hanging in the upper right corner...... The moment he confirmed that the innocent camera was still running, he was in complete despair.

In other words, the operation of the South Gate was carefully watched by hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Ah......h Lin Xun held his head, squatted on the ground, and let out a meaningless cry, "It's over." ”

Now, his unfathomable image of a serious anchor is gone.

"Lin Xun?"

Nanmen looked over meaningfully, and just now, she heard Lin Xun's violent heartbeat.

Indeed, as Luo Shuisheng said, this kid was in front of her, very close, so close that his breath could collide with each other.

Thinking of the heartbeat just now, Nanmen smiled happily: "I can't see it, you kid ......"

Lin Xun looked at her seriously: "Put on your clothes and then speak." ”

"Cut." Look at your fake and serious appearance, I don't know whose heart is beating just now?

Although the south gate was full of complaints, it still did so.

Luo Shuisheng's sigh came from inside the bronze bell: "No matter what, you have seen it above." Let that kid come over and inject spiritual power into the bronze bell, and then I will communicate with him alone. ”

Of course, Lin Xun did so.

In this kind of place, there is no need for Nanmen to deliberately engage him, even if there is...... It's just the difference between dying earlier and dying later.

The spiritual power in this space is becoming scarcer and colder.

There is really not much time left for them.