Night Musou doesn't care at all, what do the players around him think of him and what do they think of him?

He's not really an NPC bound by the game company, so what does he care about so much?

The game company is now eager to supply him, for fear that something will happen to him here, or that he will be stuck in the game, which is a big loss for the game company.

Because the reputation of the game company is the most important, there are more holographic games than this one today.

At this moment, he was annoyed, the little girl's level seemed to be too low, so she showed so much wealth, would she be targeted?

And then kill her and explode something?

If that's the case, then you're in trouble.

Wen Ling didn't know that the benefactor had already made up for it in her mind at this time, and she began to be hunted down and killed because of these belongings.

Looking at the various top-notch equipment in the backpack, Wen Ling opened his mouth, as if he was a little surprised.

Benefactor this is ......

Suddenly transsexual?

Wen Ling put a big question mark in her heart, and she couldn't figure out this kind of thing.

After all, the benefactor has a temperament in some worlds, and he is a special dog, and he may not be able to stroke his own hair.

But the benefactor is special to himself, and he may have tossed for a while at first, but now this is a turn?

Wen Ling didn't know much, so in order to confirm this, he also poked the probe and asked cautiously, "Du, are they all for me?" ”

"Of course." Looking at the little girl's watery eyes looking at herself, Ye Wushuang felt that her heart was beating very fast.

At this time, questions such as what possessions would cause trouble for the little girl were all forgotten.

He couldn't restrain his hand anymore and wanted to touch the little girl in front of him.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang gently raised his hand and put it on Wen Ling's little head.

Wen Ling: Wow......

It's really transformed.

It's really fast.

Worthy of a dog.

Wen Ling's fluctuations in his heart naturally couldn't let Ye Wushuang know.

Otherwise, turn your face and warn mercilessly.

After all, the real dog temper does not explain.

Wen Ling obediently handed over his little head and let Ye Wushuang touch it.

From time to time, he will use his fluffy little head to rub the palm of the night unequaled.

Ye Wushuang finally stroked the little girl's head, and he was indescribably satisfied.

It's been masturbated.,It's real.。

Just now, I felt that this fluffy little head must be particularly easy to stroke.

Now it's finally here.

In fact, he just stretched out his hand tentatively, and he was not sure, Wen Ling would definitely let him touch it.

After all, this kind of action is quite restless, and it is not impossible to be complained by players as harassment.

Although Ye Wushuang is not afraid of these complaints at all, if something really goes wrong, there are also various customer service of the game company who are cleaning up the aftermath for him.

However, if he could, he didn't want to be complained about by the little girl.

He will be sad, and he is reluctant to let the little girl be wronged.

Unexpectedly, the little girl was particularly obedient to him.

My heart was satisfied, and then a few seconds of darkness slowly drifted away.

Such a good-looking little head, it is good to put it on the little girl.

However, once the little girl leaves her side, or goes to other places to do tasks, won't she touch herself?

Or......

Twist it down directly, keep it for yourself and masturbate it slowly?

When he realized this, Ye Wushuang's eyes moved, and his eyebrows and eyes stared at the back of Wen Ling's white and tender neck.

From there, it should be able to be twisted directly......

Wen Ling: I'm not a real person, but you're a real dog......

(End of chapter)