Looking at the little green snake biting on his finger, Xia Yi stretched out his other hand, pinched her tail, and pulled it out.

But the little green snake hugged his fingers tightly and refused to let go.

This serpent is going to rebel.

Xia Yi pinched the fingers of the little green snake's tail and moved to the little green snake's body to interrupt, as long as he moved the angle of his thumb slightly, with a force, the nails could penetrate the little green snake's body and break her in two.

After a lesson like this, use [Healing] to treat the little green snake.

There was no problem with the plan, but seeing the cute cheeks and fair body of the little green snake, Xia Yi sighed and was reluctant to start.

He moved his finger to the little green snake's chest again, tickling her, and Xia Yi successfully rescued his little finger.

"Bah!" The little green snake that was held in Xia Yi's hand hugged his two arms and turned his head not to look at Xia Yi.

Angry?

Using the ability of [Green Snake Spirit], what Xia Yi felt was an emotion of grievance.

Ignoring her because you lost it all night?

It can't be jealous because I saw him and Su Xue rolling the sheets, right?

Unable to think of an answer, he threw the little green snake into the [backpack].

Now, he has one more thing to do.

Last night, he asked Su Xue about the black cat Ning Xin, and Su Xue told him that the black cat was now at Granny Song's.

Check it out!

By looking at the mirrors, Xia Yi soon found the black cat.

The black cat is lazily lying in front of the window, the warmth of the winter sun, because of the cold environment, and it is particularly valuable, making the cat comfortable.

The black cat stretched his waist and crossed his front legs to put his head to sleep.

At this moment, a palm reached out from the glass next to her and grabbed her body.

"Meow!"

There was only time to make a short meow, and the black cat was gone.

Grabbing the black cat, Xia Yi found a hotel and entered the room.

After seeing the gap in the mirror, the black cat knew who was attacking him, she glanced at Xia Yi with dissatisfaction, and turned into a human form.

Xia Yi scared her a lot just now.

The thought of refusing to cooperate flashed in her mind, but when she saw Xia Yi's fingers that were about to move, she could only cooperate honestly.

……

Three hours later, there was a ripple on the surface of the window of Granny Song's room in the Fog and Rain Research Institute, and a palm stretched out from it and put a black cat back in its original place.

Before leaving, the palm of his hand touched the head of the black cat.

Glancing at the palm of his hand with resentment, the black cat was lying on the windowsill weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

When Granny Matsu finished her day's research and returned to her bedroom, the black cat had not yet recovered.

Granny Matsu, who was observant, immediately noticed that something was wrong, and she called a researcher.

"Stewed all the male cats in the neighborhood."

"Huh?" The researcher hung up the phone with a blank expression.

He wondered, why did Elder Song get on the same page with the male cat again?

Cats are so cute, how can you stew them? Grab it and throw it away.

Not knowing how much trouble his behavior had caused to the male cat near the research institute, Xia Yi had already returned to the Song family's villa at this time.

He was lying on the bed, his skull aching a little.

The distance between the Song family and Wuyu is too far, even if he has planned the shortest route, it is still a little unbearable.

Opening the door, Xia Yi came to the next room.

It was Song Ya's room, and Song Ya was reading a book.

Xia Yi took a look at the title of the book - "Five-Year Circle, Three-Year Mantra".

Giving up watching the content, Xia Yi pulled Song Ya to the side of the bed and sat down, lay on the girl's lap, and asked the girl to rub her head for herself.

Seventy-nine's favorability makes him and Song Ya already have a very close relationship.

However, it is not yet time for an in-depth conversation.

Three days ago, when the favorability reached seventy-nine, he tried it, and Song Ya didn't suck him dry the first time, but let him come two more times.

But still dead.

While enjoying Song Ya's massage, Xia Yi recalled the words of the black cat Ning Xin.

Xia Yi had a clear consciousness about the abduction of Song Ya and the fact that Ning Xin could no longer get close to Song Ya.

But he didn't expect that Ning Xin approached Song Ya for Granny Song, and after he abducted Song Ya, Ning Xin happened to become Granny Song's pet and achieved a phased goal.

Ning Xin's ultimate goal of approaching Granny Song, Xia Yi already knew.

In the circle of ghost slashing, it is rumored that Granny Song has a secret technique in her hand that can increase her strength, and Ning Xin is here for this.

Glancing at Song Ya, who was massaging with herself, Xia Yi knew that this rumor was true. Song Ya rose from D-level to C+ overnight.

Maybe you can improve it yourself?

Xia Yi quickly let go of this plan, the secret method must have a price, and even if his strength increases, it is impossible for him to do it past Su Xue.

Of course, letting go is not giving up, if you have the opportunity and fit, you still have to actively improve yourself.

After thinking about the things that were not very urgent, Xia Yi's eyes were on Song Ya's body again, and Song Ya's strategy was the most important issue.

pressed Xia Yi's head for a while, and Song Ya's palm was not honest.

One of the hands moved from the head to the chest, and from the chest to the lower abdomen.

Mutual benefit and reciprocity are the foundation of society, and Song Ya's actions are not simply to help Xia Yi, but also to want Xia Yi to help her.

Lv3's [Turning Clouds and Rain] brings not ordinary pleasure.

Brushing Song Ya's hand away, Xia Yi touched the girl's cheek.

He was haggling, indicating that the trade partner was there.

Song Ya grabbed Xia Yi's palm and said that the deal was completed.

She bowed her head.

……

Outside the window, it was drizzling, and pedestrians who went out unfurled their umbrellas.

The umbrella, which has become long and thick, floats up and down in the rain curtain and follows the movement of pedestrians.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a snap, the umbrella retracted, and the rain fell to the ground with a bang.

The pedestrian was about to take the umbrella back into his bag, but before he could open it, the umbrella opened on its own.

Is it broken?

No matter how pedestrians press the button on the handle, the umbrella cannot shrink.

……

Xia Yi sighed and grabbed Song Ya's head. Since you can't escape, let's enjoy it!

Three minutes later, the familiar prompt sounded.

【Character is Dead】

【Reading or not】

The black dead space, skillfully cross-legged, Xia Yi rubbed his forehead.

Song Ya actually researched a way to use the upper road to suck herself dry?

Sure enough, seventy-nine's favorability is still not enough.

I have to find a way to go further, and there are only twenty-six days left before the end of the world.

Clicking on the file, Xia Yi returned to the morning time.

After playing with Ning Xin for half a morning, Xia Yi returned to Song's house.

He still found Song Ya and massaged himself, but he only played with hand punching.

Song Ya, it's getting more and more dangerous.

Who knows when she'll be able to use that deadly technique even with her hands.

He didn't dare to use Song Ya's thighs, you know, the thighs and the depths, but there is only an inch of distance, before he is happy, Song Ya has not done anything about moving an inch.

In other words, I actually want to prevent my girlfriend from sucking herself dry, tsk.

Does "My Girlfriend Want to Squeeze Me Dry"?

After playing with the stalk in his heart for a while, when a voice came from below, Xia Yi pushed Song Ya away.

The people who came below were the people of the Song family who paid New Year's greetings.

Opening the door, Xia Yi walked down, and he heard Song Luo calling his name.

Song Ya also followed out of the bedroom, but she didn't come downstairs, but leaned on the staircase and listened.

Song Luo didn't come alone, he brought almost all the younger generations of the Song family.

Although it is a dead house and its strength is not very good, Song Luo's original popularity is very good, not to mention the young people of the Song family, even the young people of the Yang family, they can give him a few faces.

After evolving from Song to Song Luo, his popularity has become even better, which is also something that Xia Yi couldn't imagine.

Except for a few white-bearded old men who complained, the people of the Song family quickly accepted this reality, and Song Luo's friends even ran to Song Luo all day long, comforting Song Luo in every way.

If it weren't for the fact that they were always doing something to themselves, Song Luo might have been very moved.

Seeing Xia Yi come down, the eighteen young people led by Song Luo stood up from the sofa and said respectfully:

"Hello brother-in-law!"

This caught Xia Yi off guard, and he glanced at Father Song, who was also sitting on the sofa.

Father Song frowned: "What the hell are you doing?" ”

Although he didn't treat his daughter very well, as a father, Father Song felt quite qualified, and now a guy who suddenly appeared and wanted to be his son-in-law, he didn't admit the other party so easily.

Song Luo leaned over Song's father's ear: "Dad, don't you want to study the painting method of the beast-eared girl?" ”

"Come on, come on, son-in-law, sit here." Father Song greeted Xia Yi with kind eyes.

came to sit next to Song's father, Xia Yi said some polite words to a few people, and the New Year's greeting was completed.

Except for Song Luo, the young people scattered in a hurry.

Father Song pointed to his studio and said to Song Luo: "You go in first, and I will say a few words to Xia Yi." ”

If Xia Yi hadn't heard about his deal with Song Luo, he would have thought that their father and son had some taboos.

Father Song sat opposite Xia Yi, picked up the cup on the coffee table, and drank tea.

Xia Yi took the opportunity to glance in the direction of the stairs, and Song Ya leaned over and was eavesdropping.

Seeing Song Ya, Xia Yi had a headache again.

Seventy-nine, how can you break through to eighty?

Among them, there must be an event that increases favorability, but that kind of event, where is it so easy to find.

Song Ya said that she hated Granny Song, but Xia Yi had no way to do anything to Granny Song.

Use one's noodle.

Thinking about this question, Xia Yi was silent.

This made Father Song, who was ready to rely on his wordless momentum to deter Xia Yi, a little anxious.

Five minutes later, Father Song, who had already drunk the last drop of water in the teacup, opened his mouth: "I don't object to the matter between you and Yaya, it can be seen that you are also from a big family, and it is better for Yaya to follow you." ”

Xia Yi's heart moved, it seemed that Father Song also knew something.

However, now is not the time to ask, Song Ya is still eavesdropping openly.

Father Song continued: "I'm not afraid that you will treat Yaya badly, but with her violent temper, I am more worried about your safety." ”

Standing up, Father Song patted Xia Yi on the shoulder, said "take care", and walked into the studio.

What the hell is taking care?

Xia Yi didn't feel what Song's father said, Song Ya's "violent temper", in front of him, the girl had no shortcomings except that she always wanted to squeeze him dry and was not too fierce.

However, he thought about it again, what happened to Song Luo, it seemed that Song Ya was not her true face in front of him.

Standing up, Xia Yi also returned upstairs.

Song Ya had already left the staircase, and Xia Yi had also returned to her bedroom.

The fun of the Spring Festival was originally leisure, food and loved ones.

But Xia Yi has been very idle, and he has been eating food, so he can't feel fun from these two, so he returned to Yuqi through [Shuttle in the Mirror] and stayed with Xia You Xia Ming for an afternoon.

In the evening, he went to dinner with the little maid and watched a movie.

At half past eight, he returned to the bedroom of the Song family.

There was no moon outside the window, the room was pitch black, turning on the light, Xia Yi found that in the darkness just now, it turned out that there was a girl hidden.

That's Song Ya.

Song Ya was wearing a shrine maiden costume, and the witch costume was a serious witch costume, and the skirt and collar were all serious styles.

But Song Ya was not very serious when she wore it, her skirt was half lifted, and her collar was not tied.

In the morning, she was vigilant and only used her hand to rush, so that her purpose was not achieved, so did she come to tempt herself again at night?

In line with the principle of "eat the sugar coating, throw away the shells", Xia Yi still sat next to Song Ya.

Song Ya immediately stuck to Xia Yi's body.

Xia Yi grabbed her feet.

He hasn't tried this game yet.

Song Ya bit her lip, finished her rusty, and sat in Xia Yi's arms again.

Xia Yi could feel the softness on his head.

Before Xia Yi opened her mouth to refuse, Song Ya took the first step and said, "I won't do that, I want a child now." ”

This excuse has been used by you in many world lines without knowing how many times!

Facing Xia Yi's silence, Song Ya knew his reply.

Getting off Xia Yi's body, Song Ya walked out of the door.

Her back, with a hint of loneliness and depression.

With a frown, Xia Yi clicked on the [Heroine's Manual].

[Character Name: Song Ya]

[Opinion: 80]

[Rarity Level: C+]

Favorability has become eighty? What's going on?

While thinking, Xia Yi grabbed Song Ya.

Favorability will not be faked, since it has reached eighty, then Song Ya really doesn't want to squeeze herself.

After holding the girl in his arms again, Xia Yi also figured out the reason.

The girl's favorability in the morning was only 79, and now it has become 80, only because of one thing.

That is, Song Luo brought someone over to call her brother-in-law, and Song's father officially handed over Song Ya to herself.

Because you have been recognized by the family, has your favorability increased?

Song Ya, a girl, values the family so much?

However, this is a good thing, I can finally do it without dying.

In Xia Yi's heart, a feeling of not paying for things rose.

Discarding this feeling, he rolled up Song Ya's shrine maiden skirt.

.。 m.