The "darling of luck" is related to the balance of the world.

The numbers seen above Jiang Jingran's head earlier represent 99% of the luck of the small world he carries.

99%, that is, he has almost contracted all the luck of the plane at this time.

Therefore, if she brutally and directly dealt with the other party, it would inevitably cause the plane to rupture.

It seems that efficient killing is not going to work......

It's a bit of a pity.

Yan Yu sighed regretfully, remembering the torture she suffered when she was born, but changed her mind again.

Not.

Play a little longer with these betrayed "customers", it seems...... Not bad.

With her beautiful lips slightly curved, Yan Yu calculated happily and made a decision quickly.

So...... It's up to her to grind off the other party's luck.

Anyway, she wasn't affected by the luck of this realm.

And the other party's luck consumed by her will also escape to the other people in the surface.

When its luck rate drops to "50%", it will be deprived of its golden finger; When it drops to "10%", it's better to harvest souls again.

When this inferior "luck child" is gone, in a few years, this world will re-breed qualified "luck darlings".

It can be said that it is very in line with the rules of heaven!

Perfect!

The master of the trade, who was openly exploiting the loopholes in the world's rules, bowed his head with satisfaction and made a plan.

A wave of tiredness naturally struck her.

The show that aired didn't appeal to her idea at all.

The "boy's" body slowly slid into the quilt.

Is...... It's boring.

It's better to catch up and get some sleep.

After all, dormancy is also one of the ways to rest the soul.

Though......

As the main god, it is estimated that it will take hundreds of years to sleep to recover a little divine power.

However, she still likes this safe, comfortable, and no side effects.

Moreover, newborn babies should sleep more......

The thought flashed, Yan Yu hugged the quilt and closed her eyelids.

On the screen, there was a trainee who sang and danced hard, and she only fell asleep without hearing it.

Consciousness wanders in the silent darkness.

Until a faint singing voice came......

Gradually, it invaded her ears.

"Absolutely perfect pair of hands, no sweat or shivering."

Chasing light is dark red, like a blood mist.

In the slightly weird rhythm, a low-magnetic male voice sounded, with a slightly hoarse texture, and the tail note was faintly raised.

Indescribably lazy and sexy.

Like a flirtatious whisper, it sounded in Yan Yan's ears.

In the haze, a person appeared on the stage of the screen.

The well-cut white shirt ripped open two buttons, faintly revealing a beautiful collarbone.

The hem of the shirt is tucked into the pants, framing the slim waist.

The two long legs are wrapped in slim black trousers, and the swinging posture is very stretched and chic.

The headset was pinned to his lips, and he sang casually, with a snap of the void, as if pinching someone's throat.

"Cross behind the smile, hidden dangerous outline."

……

"When you're at your most relaxed, don't start with any emotion."

……

"It doesn't hurt at first, it doesn't hurt, the dilated pupils are like a dream."

……

"It's a fatal impulse."

……

"Why do killers exist, because love is still an unknown future."

……

"Feeling hungry and needing you to fill in the blanks."

……

With a sultry breath and a thought-provoking song, he danced.

Ease to the extreme.

Also...... Weird to the extreme.

Step by step.

Step by step...... Beholder.

seems to weave a treacherous scene-

In the dark alley, the boy stunned his beloved girl and carefully carried her home.

When she woke up, she just wanted to struggle and escape.

Finally, he turned into a killer, tied his lover with a bright red rope, and little by little, made a unique beloved doll.

At that moment, the music came to an end.

The sleeping girl suddenly opened her eyes and faced the boy on the screen.

The intersection of reality and image.

He tore his thin lips and smiled at her like a teenager and a mature man, his hands raised in a simulated shooting pose.

…… Pulled the trigger suddenly.

"Bang-" ended the show......

It also hit her in the heart.

Familiar excitement and shuddering arose.

The girl god raised the corners of her lips almost instinctively, and her dark eyes locked the screen, trying to see his appearance clearly.

And then......

The show went into advertising.

“……”

The air froze for a moment, and the sound of the door was suddenly opened.

Then came Jiang Jingran's voice: "Shen Mo, ...... you wake up"

Yan Yu didn't look at him at all.

Because at that moment, a louder noise than when the two of them were surrounded before came from the distant door.

The five senses of inhumanity were running, and the familiar and unfamiliar aura spread rapidly.

The maiden god rolled over like lightning.

The shouting behind him was rapid.

Yan Yu only walked briskly without caring until she ...... Saw him.

It's like going from the screen to reality.

Under the bright light, a person was surrounded and slowly appeared in her real world-

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PS. is still JJ Lin's "Killer", and all the glory belongs to JJ.

Regular readers must understand the meaning of this song.

The story of the past comes from the starlight plane of the previous book "The Main God Wears Quickly: The Blackened Male God's Pet Pet".