Chapter 31: Don't Mess with the Black President (30)
Feng Lin's thoughts drifted into the distance.
In fact, like Yan Ling, he can't remember the past.
It's just that there are some images in his mind that keep reminding him.
He knew that the person he loved was her.
Therefore, no matter the ends of the world, he has to follow her footsteps.
If he can get his own memory fragments, it would be the best.
It's just that I don't know what her mission is......
This dinner.
Both of them had a great meal.
The premise, of course, is to ignore the death gaze that the spirit throws at the wind from time to time.
Partial, Feng Lin did ignore this.
After dinner, he took the initiative to clean up the dishes, wash the dishes, and wash the pots.
It's like a good family man.
Yan Ling returned to the room, opened the game with an indifferent face, and after playing a few games, he barely calmed down.
Is she an ordinary person?
She is the most famous Demon Venerable of the Six Realms.
How could Mozun like to eat that kind of sweet that only children like?
If it spreads, it must not be talked about as a joke?
In those years, in the demon world, no one knew that she liked sweets.
And because she has made too many enemies, she has been hiding her habits and emotions, and she seems to have forgotten what kind of person she is.
The mask has been worn for a long time, and it has become real.
Thoughts drift away if you're not careful.
Her eyes lowered, her gaze resting on the game.
She killed all sides in the game, and suddenly, she returned to her usual cold and indifferent.
After the game is over.
The time has also come for the system to be blocked.
The moment it saw Fenglin's favorability and blackening value, the whole system was not good.
[Dear! Dear, what did you do? The system screams wildly.
[Wind Pro Favorability: 50, Blackening Value: 30!] 】
Ahh
Astound!
Ah no, calm!
This system is also a system that has seen the world.
It can't be looked down upon by the Demon Venerable host.
[Dear, your performance is not bad, keep up the good work!] Rush the duck! 】
Yan Ling nodded coldly and said nothing.
Skillfully lift the quilt, wrap yourself in it, and calmly fall asleep.
The system that wants to exchange experiences with her, [......] is gorgeously eaten behind closed doors.
Following.
The sky is slightly bright.
Yan Ling woke up on time.
Wash up as usual.
The moment I opened the door.
Her pretty eyes widened suddenly, and then quickly returned to normal.
He took a step back and closed the door with an expressionless 'click'.
The delicate little face is gradually dyed red.
Yan Ling tried to calm himself.
But the picture in my mind always lingers.
The man's delicate facial features, cold face, especially between the eyebrows and eyes, are still a little stunned.
Hair was wet and dripping.
But the drops of water ran down his cheeks and slid down his collarbone.
And then all the way down.
Eight-pack abs, long legs and thin waist.
What should be seen and what shouldn't be seen, she has seen it.
Yan Ling suddenly wanted to curse.
What the hell, early in the morning, what kind of shower???
Take a shower, why don't you lock the door?
Why let her see it?
She doesn't want to be responsible.
She just wants to be a scumbag.
The kind that runs away after flirting.
[Dear, didn't you say that it's not good to run after flirting? The system came out at the right time and slapped in the face.
Yan Ling retorted solemnly, "I said it wasn't good, but so what? ”
Just because it's not good doesn't mean you can't do it.
Anyway, he couldn't catch her.