Li Lou's eyes were suspicious: "It's the first time I've seen such an unreserved boss." ”

"Then do you hug these thighs?" Zhao Yan hooked the corners of his lips: "Little man, you have to think about it, others don't have this opportunity if they want to hold it." ”

"What's the use of hugging your thighs?" Li Lou said, lowered his head, hugged the Buka in his hand, and looked at the whole person, like a simple little girl whose mind was wavering.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yan leaned closer to Lilou's ear and chuckled: "How about letting you leave the copy alive?" ”

The heat of the breath hit his ears, neck and cheeks, and he moved his body a little uncomfortably, feeling a little itchy.

Raised his eyes and looked up at Zhao Yan: "Then what do you want from me?" ”

"Want what? Well...... this," Zhao Yan lowered his head as if thinking.

Seeing this, it was clear to Lou in his heart.

Sure enough, there was nothing to do, and it was either a traitor or a thief.

At the last moment of danger, Zhao Yan saved her life, she was sincerely grateful, and she would repay her kindness if she could.

However, when Zhao Yan said that she would leave the copy alive, Li Lou didn't believe it.

The second article of the main quest, the final surviving trialists, no less than 5 people and no more than 8 people, a total of 12 people, except for 3 hidden, in the remaining 9 people, if you want to complete the task, you have to die at least one person.

Just like Mr. H's words before, Lilou drew a hidden copy as a newcomer and came to this B+ level dungeon that is completely under Huangquan for newcomers, and he is already lucky to die without a start.

Among the 9 people, one really has to be sacrificed, and as a newcomer, she has no strength background, which is the best choice.

"Are you thinking now, 12 people, except for the 3 hidden, the remaining 9 people only need to die, then this copy is half completed. And among the 9 people, you are the weakest and the first choice for sacrifice. "Lilou is short, even if Lilou stands Zhao Yan knelt on one knee and still had to bend down and look down at her, so Zhaoyan simply sat cross-legged on the ground and looked down slightly at the back of Lilou's head who was silent and lowered his head.

The short black hair, fluffy, looks like it makes people want to hold it tightly in their hands.

With a dark expression, Zhao Yan raised his hand and wanted to put it on Lilou's head, but at this time, Lilou raised his head.

"What are you doing? Want to hit me in the skull? Li Lou looked at Zhao Yan's half-empty hand on her head with an indifferent expression.

Zhao Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled, and did not withdraw his hand but rubbed it on Lilou's head.

Well...... It seems to feel better than he imagined, just like the little milk cat he raised as a child.

And this temperament is indeed like a little milk cat.

"Pet the dog!" Li Lou frowned and wanted to pull Zhao Yan's hand away.

But she couldn't break a finger of Zhao Yan with all her strength, and Zhao Yan still rubbed her head vigorously, and muttered: "Touch the dog's head in the Year of the Dog, don't worry about everything." ”

"Zhaoyan, I'll go to your uncle!" Li Lou scolded, and rushed towards Zhao Yan.

Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, even if she can't beat Zhao Yan, she can't stand this grievance.

Li Lou just thought that if he had revenge, he would repay a little first, and he didn't think that he could really hurt Zhao Yan.

Who knew that this time, her three-year-old baby would really knock people down.

Zhao Yan fell down, she was short and short-handed, because of the effect of force, she didn't find a support point for a while, and she also pounced.

In the end, a small lump pounced on Zhao Yan's waist and sat down, and his eyes lit up in an instant, thinking that he had found Zhao Yan's weakness with a push, and raised his fist to smash him on the stomach.

The two little pink fists were held by Zhao Yan with one hand, and they opened their mouths from Lou, who usually had a calm temperament, but they were provoked by him again and again since they met Zhao Yan.

Now that the attack failed, his hands were held again, and when he opened his mouth to scold, he was stopped by Zhao Yan's index finger.

Zhao Yan's index finger was pressed against Lilou's lips, and the person lay on the ground and tilted his head in the direction of the door of the room.

"Don't make a fuss yet, don't you hear if there's any sound." The hand holding Lilou's hands was slightly forced, signaling her to be quiet first.