The next moment Bridget and I didn't speak, for a moment, time stopped in the room, space froze, and only Bridget lay on top of me and cry, and I, like a stone sculpture, let Bridget do whatever he wanted.

It's not that buddies don't resist, the key is that Bridget has too much strength, don't look at a pair of arms and legs that are thin and long, but they are like steel bars to restrain me, and I want to turn over with all kinds of flowers.

Finally, Bridget was tired of crying, and she inhaled and inhaled and concentrated on launching a general attack on my old face, and soon I couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded with a black face: "Are you a dog?" Can't let go of your mouth when you see carrion bones? Look at the way you licked me, your face was full of, and you didn't realize that it was disgusting to do this to a rotting and smelly corpse? ”

What is psychologically strong, Bridget, who dares to talk about carrioning corpses, is called psychologically strong, and is definitely worthy of the title of tough guy.

"I don't think you stink, and rotten meat tastes better when kissed." Bridget kissed me on the cheek again, and said without shame.

"But my face is wet and uncomfortable." I said helplessly.

"Poof!" I don't know which tendon is strained again, and suddenly I laughed, the one who laughed is called a flower branch, that is called an eyebrow dance, I am inexplicable to see it, I can't figure it out, after a few minutes, Bridget smiled and said a sentence that made me almost collapse, "Shall I lick it clean for you?" ”

Before I could refute, Bridget gagged me in the mouth and stuck out her tongue......

Nima's, I'm speechless, dead three eight don't play cards according to common sense at all, I think of a play is a play, I am helpless, she sneered, said good lick clean, but the net is fighting against my mouth, it's really nothing.

Just close your eyes, and you can toss as much as you like.

"Open your eyes!" Bridget and I whimpered mouth-to-mouth.

I close my eyes tightly and don't bird her at all, I can't be too passive, or I won't die and go to the sky?

"When I open my eyes, I won't kiss you."

I opened my eyes in an instant, otherwise it would have been too unpleasant to have an extra tongue in my mouth.

"Look at me, I want to talk to you." Bridget retracted her tongue, but her mouth was still next to mine.

"If you stay away from me, I'll watch you."

"Okay, then I'll kiss me until you see me."

"Uh......h Woo...... Stop talking, I see, I can't see it? ”

"Hee-hee, I knew you couldn't let me down."

"Nima's, do you say it or not?"

"Say, say, don't be angry!" As he spoke, Bridget took another sip on my mouth, and then his tone suddenly changed, becoming a little desolate and a little lonely, and said, "You know what? Ever since I was a child, I have had all kinds of bright halos on my body, a genius girl, the youngest mid-level warrior, a star talent of Lordaeron, the strongest female knight of the Silver Hand, and a future general...... There are also young talents, nobles and wealthy businessmen around me, and each of them is flattering and trying to please me, some of them are for my identity, some for my beauty, some for me as a ladder to climb to a higher position, of course, there are also people who do nothing but simply love me, and every one of them wants to marry me and marry me as their wife. ”

"However, as the most outstanding young paladin of the Silver Hand, I have the determination to give everything for the Holy Light at any time, how can I marry someone and have children, and live in trivial matters and children around my knees for the rest of my life? I'm going to be a knight better than my father, the Ember Bringer, the Commander-in-Chief, and the Lightbringer, so I'm not shy about any suitor, no matter how good they may be. ”

"For the sake of my father's ideals, and for my ideals, I am intoxicated with the Holy Light, living in the pursuit of power, life is very full and very exciting, however, after each promotion, I feel very lonely, as if I am the only one in the whole world, which makes me have to devote myself to the path of continuing to pursue the Holy Light and power, otherwise I am really afraid that I will go crazy."

"When the plague strikes, when the former prince becomes a pawn of the Scourge legion, when the whole land becomes full of acne, and when all the living come back from the dead and become terrible undead, I swear that I will not marry or have children in this life, and I will hold on to the last holy land for the sake of light and justice. Especially when my mother was infected by the plague and died, and gradually turned into a bloodthirsty and violent walking corpse in pain and struggle, and was cut off by my father's sword, I began to hate the undead, extremely hateful, but every time I killed an undead I couldn't help but think of my mother, every time I killed one, you know what it feels like? It hurts, it hurts. Although it hurts, I will not stop, and it is precisely because of hatred that I want to redeem all enslaved souls. ”

"The first time I heard the name Forsaken, I felt like something had been snatched away, and while almost all the facts proved that the Forsaken were a group of free, soul-free undead, I just felt angry, why, why, these enslaved souls were not redeemed by me, but redeemed by themselves? Hee-hee, I was crazy and arrogant at that time. ”

"That's why I haven't given you a good face since I saw you, at that time, I really wanted to give you a holy light to purify you, but you are not afraid of the holy light, and you can even absorb the holy light to produce disgusting holy light maggots, look, it's this little thing."

As she spoke, Bridget grabbed a maggot from me and handed it to me, lest I didn't know what I had on me.

"I'm curious about this, I've secretly observed you, but the more I observe, the more I think you're hateful, as a walking corpse, you're so leisurely, happy and hearty every day, why, I'm so good, so beautiful, and so powerful paladins aren't as happy as you, hehe, so I'm unbalanced in my heart, although I can't kill you in Hearthplace, but I'm thinking about how to bully you, how to oppress you, how to make you beg for mercy and cry at my feet."

"Haha......" said this, and Dead Sanba laughed again, the kind of laughter.

After a while, Bridget stopped laughing and continued: "I was almost excited to death when I saw you in the martial arts arena yesterday, so I was waiting to trample you under my feet, but I didn't think that I just reprimanded Tyran, and you scolded me, woo ......"

"Don't pretend to cry, and, keep your mouth away, do you know that when you speak, it's a fight between four mouths?" I said with a dark face. (To be continued.) )