Kiss the devil
She forcibly kissed an "out-of-print variety".
For Yan Zhen, the forced kiss can only be counted, she is another ordinary case in the history of evil, but this time it can be said that the "old driver" overturned.
Over the years, he has calmly "committed crimes" repeatedly.
But at the age of twenty-one years old, she experienced regret for the first time.
Yan Zhencai recalled many complaints about her, it turned out that in those years in a hurry, her "death" achievements were remarkable,
"You're a woman, so handsome, aren't you stealing people's jobs?"
"There's no woman's appearance at all, the celebrity class I let you read is either skipping class or being a teacher."
"I'm going to chase her, why are you interjecting."
"If you weren't impulsive, she would have jumped off?"
In the past, the object of her kiss was mainly focused on girls, and the general sex was cute.
How much she has caused, public resentment in private, or public anger on the surface, uses strength to confirm the sentence "It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come".
Her retribution has indeed come.
In the basement of her home, she met him.
The character of the first visit is a disgraceful setting, he is a thief who steals all the "collection" in her special refrigerator, thick yogurt, pure high-quality milk from 45 degrees north latitude. A ham worth 30,000 US dollars that has been cultivated for five years.
Even the two remaining bottles of red wine in the cellar were not spared.
Yan Zhen is holding a baseball bat, ready to compete with the "thieves" who make a noise in the basement.
The lighting facilities in the basement, referring to Yan Zhen's brother's instructions, have been abandoned for a long time.
Usually a dimly lit wall lamp is lit in a small area.
Suddenly, heroism came to his mind, Yan Zhen couldn't care about much, and single-handedly "killed" the past.
The light in the basement was brighter than she expected, as if a new powerful lamp had been placed inside.
Following the light source, she found a mess in the ground, a yogurt jug flowing from the ground, a half-cut ham, and an unopened red wine bottle.
This is the person who is slapping her in the face, and the person she has tried so hard to refuse, fighting wits and courage in order to dismiss that person's face.
And this time, she is taking a different approach and letting go of her ambitions.
"I won't be interested in what you send if you keep it for 10,000 years."
How can this be remedied? She openly called out, and privately confessed?
With a fit of rage, she picked up her stick and strode close to the light source.
However, the scene in front of her shocked her.
A bunch of flat-headed brothers with black stripes and white backgrounds who were raised in the "abyss" by her brother were originally a group of irregular "*", but they were arranged in an orderly combination, lying on their stomachs meekly.
Yan Zhen finally discovered the source of the glow, not a flood beast,
, not to mention a lewd strong man, nor an image of a thief with eyebrows and mouse eyes, nor with special lighting tools.
is a little angel, an angel that shines in its own body.
He has short brown hair that is slightly curly and soft all over the sky, his eyebrows are soft and cute crescent arcs, his eyes are the innocence of the full moon, and he also contains the rippling spring water of the blue waves, his small and delicate nose is flushed with pink, and his face is rich in collagen.
The most important thing is that his small and soft body is flanked by plump milky white wings, as if possessed by holy light, and there is a holy will that cannot be blasphemed in loveliness, and naughty is mixed with purity.
This is the standard of higher specifications and moe with Yan Zhen.
At that time, the surrounding environment seemed to be next to Yan Zhen's ears, and there was a conversation between angels and demons.
"Hurry up!" The devil urges.
"Don't!" Angels block.
The devil's eyes kill, the angel pawns.
The hands were on the glowing, fleshy cheeks, and in a standard posture, one lip was imprinted.
I just kissed it, but I found that it was very different.
Yan Zhen was forcefully pushed away by a force, a few feet away from the little angel.
In the past, when she encountered a surprise attack, she was able to react instantly.
And this night is destined to be extraordinary, she is like a "guinea pig" choked by fate, unable to move, unable to make a sound.
Suddenly, her temples, her skull, seemed to have been drilled into countless worms, and it was as if they had been torn open, and the pain was incomparable.
Looking at the top of the basement, should I die like this?
Yan Zhen regretted at the moment why he didn't usually accumulate good popularity.
Cold, the cold of the heart.
It's already below the temperature that it should be in autumn.
The top of the basement was destroyed, which was supposed to be three stories high, and it quickly disappeared.
The exterior was subverted from night to day in an instant, the light became more and more prosperous, and the hypotenuse was the bleak sun, without any warmth.
The biting cold wind poured into Yan Zhen's nasal cavity, and she felt that she could move, but it was a desperate cold.
When she climbed, she found that her home, the millions of square meters of villas she was in, had disappeared and been replaced by a distant glacier.
She stood on the endless ice, with the sea on her left hand side.
Yan Zhen scolded the grass mud horse in her heart, and in front of her was a penguin with a black fat and white belly, and they passed in front of her in groups.
This is the polar day of Antarctica?
She only carried a thin long sleeve, although she also had winter swimming or cold showers in winter, and this cooling was sub-zero temperature.
All she felt was piercing her eyes, and her eyelashes were covered with frost.
Suddenly, the sea surged, and hundreds of white creatures shook their majestic bodies and climbed up the ice.
Yan Zhen was so cold that he was almost stiff, although his face was in pain, he couldn't stop convulsions, and a bunch of polar bears ran from Antarctica?
"We're here to dismember you!" The polar bears roared.
Not just crossing a globe, but also speaking human words.
Yan Zhen felt that she should run away, but before she could react, hundreds of polar bears surrounded her.
My life is at rest!
"If you beg me, I won't let you die." The voice echoed triple and came from above the poles.
Hypnosis? Psychic? Superpowers!
Yan Zhen didn't have time to think about it, his life mattered.
"I beg you." Even in the most pressing situations, she is concise and to the point.
"I need you to help me, and I am not allowed to object to anything within your means." Triple resounding commands.
Yan Zhen is a little angry, it's this little angel who makes a ghost, she just made a small mistake that everyone in the world makes, which means that she has to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire?
After a slight hesitation, the polar bear's fangs bared and it was about to bite down on her leg.
"I promise everything, I promise everything." Yan Zhen hurriedly responded, and at the same time closed his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, the glacier and ice were gone, and she was lying on the ground with the sea at her feet, and she ran to an isolated island.
What she resisted the most was the deep water, and she quickly retracted her body.
The sea surface began a new round of demonic Dafa, rolling waves, waves soaring, and the sea in front of her seemed to engulf her.
The movement subsided instantly, and Yan Zhen saw a "monster" that stood out from the bottom of the sea.
He was suspended in mid-air, holding the pillar of diamonds in both hands.
Yan Zhen was stunned to the point of shock, and all the good psychological qualities were left behind.
The monster has the general form of a human, with a snow-white background, its arms are covered in diamonds that glow blue instead of normal human skin, and its nails are glowing with short, white antennae.
The size ratio of the face area is not much different from that of a human, but the pupils are changing in three colors, there are no eyebrows on the face, which looks a little like an avatar, and there is no hair all over his body, and it is all hard sapphires covering his skull.
His upper body was untouched, his muscles were perfect, and his lower body had no obvious legs, which seemed to be covered by flowing liquid, like huge light blue* wings in the air, and there seemed to be a meteor streaked between the incitements.
"You're bold!"
"Do you know that on our planet, those who rob the king's first kiss must die?" The alien's voice was still grim.
"I said yes! I admit it. Yan Zhen was actually so frightened that she almost peed her pants, but on the surface she was still pretending to be serious.
"Have you ever seen this brute?" Between words.
Yan Zhen has an extra prairie cat next to him, but if you look closely, she has the face of an owl.
"Not really"
"Or is it this?"
A giant lizard still has the face of an owl.
Yan Zhen then shook his head.
Thinking that the atmosphere was relaxed, the alien king teleported in front of her and grabbed her by the neck.
"Bad woman, did you send it from the jacket?"
Yan Zhen returned to the "guinea pig" who was choked by fate, what he said, her eyes showed helplessness.
Then the alien kissed her fiercely.