Chapter Seventy-Four: Painted Skin

"Who is it?!Who are they?!Who do you know?!"

Han Qi felt that since he met Jessica, he was inexplicably hit in the back by her in the Warcraft Mountain Range and encountered the ninth-level Warcraft Mammoth King. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Always ask for something like that.

Jessica has a bad temper, and Han Qi can understand it in just a short time together.

The princess is a little sick, mostly tsundere. Overall, she is a strong and domineering queen style.

No one is surprised.

But you can't scare anyone on this transparent crystal-like beauty.

It's pure and ignorant of the world, and it's not the same as the old-fashioned integrity of Sugree.

Flying String Sugree understands, but insists on herself.

Kresta simply didn't understand anything, and it is estimated that this time he came out, and he also endured a lot of jokes and made a lot of jokes.

"You still know her?!"

Han Qi looked at Jessica with a smile...... was glared at and scolded by Jessica.

"What are you doing in her way?!"

Jessica pointed at Han Qi: "You're on her side, aren't you?!"

Han Qi grinned at her: "No, then you want to bite someone, right?"

Pointing at Kresta: "Eating people again?!You beware of you!"

Jessica hugged her shoulders and sneered, "I swallowed it." ā€

Han Qi nodded: "Yes, you have a big mouth!!"

Jessica was about to take the turn to slay the dragon on her shoulder, but Han Qi suddenly pointed at her: "No!

Han Qi suddenly looked at Jessica with a smile: "You went to Dragon City, right?!Snatched it from Mentor Antonio?"

Jessica raised her long knife and pointed at Han Qi: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet!The city of the foundling is called Dragon City! The weapon of the foundling is called Dragon Slayer!!"

The little short body suddenly bit his fingers: "The combat skill that I just dragged you up from the ground is called Capture Dragon...... Hmm!!"

Han Qi covered the mouth of the little short body and slapped her ass hard.

But late, Jessica had already heard it.

His chest rose and fell, and his eyes slowly emitted a golden glow: "Capture the dragon...... Dragon Slayer ......"

Han Qi took a deep breath and wanted to say something to Jessica, but before he could say it, he laughed loudly.

Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

And while chatting here, in fact, because the attention was not on him, Kresta ignored it.

Instead, his eyes fell on the silent figure with his head bowed and the corners of his mouth raised.

It seems that he also feels the gaze of the other party.

Flying String Sugray subconsciously raised her head, her sparkling eyes met a cold gaze.

After all, Sugree's hatred is only for one person, and the upbringing that has been ingrained since childhood will not pass.

It's rude to just keep looking at each other and not talking, but if Kresta doesn't take it back, Sugree won't go on forever. Nodding slightly, Sugree took a breath, calmed down, and looked at Kresta, "Are you here with Sister Shirley......?" Genie. ā€

Kresta nodded: "Are you the crown prince who was left behind by Han Qi and didn't take him away?

"Hey!!"

Han Qi couldn't help but look at Kresta with a smile.

Kresta was puzzled.

Sugree's expression froze, although she knew from her eyes and Shirley Velanther that she was ignorant of the world and had never left the Elven River, it should not be intentional. But suddenly there was laughter.

"Haha. ā€

Jessica hugged her shoulders and laughed, squinting at Kresta, "Idiot." ā€

Kresta frowned and looked at Jessica coldly, "What is an idiot?"

Jessica scoffed: "If you don't know what an idiot means, you're an idiot......"

"Hey ......"

Han Qi frowned helplessly and looked at Jessica.

Jessica snorted lightly and hugged her shoulders, Han Qi faced Kresta's questioning gaze, Han Qi paused, and pointed at Jessica: "That's her name." She likes to call herself by her name when she is happy, and she likes to be called by her name. You'll be happy if you call her an idiot later. ā€

Kresta nodded, looking at Jessica and barking.

"Shut up!!"

Jessica pointed at Kresta and scolded, raised her leg and kicked Han Qi, tilting her head and glaring at him.

Han Qi pounced on his pants in admiration, grabbed the little short body in his arms and was about to rush up to bite her, and pointed at Jessica: "You still puff out your face, you should make less expressions." The skin on your face is about to fall off. ā€

Jessica subconsciously touched her cheeks, and sure enough, a layer of lai skin was half-falling off and floating.

Han Qi grinned and pointed at her in the ear of the little short body: "It's disgusting." ā€

The little short body nodded heavily: "Mmmm~!"

Han Qi spoke: "This woman really doesn't pay attention to hygiene, do you know if she doesn't learn from her in the future?"

The little short body pouted: "Stinky." ā€

Han Qi nodded: "That's it." Stinky. ā€

Jessica tilted her head and glared at him, slashing at him with the dragon slayer knife in her hand.

Han Qi took it with a smile, suddenly touched his hair, was half out of consciousness, and raised the knife with a smile: "If you want to go back, you should also shave it off." ā€

The little short body was eager to try: "I'll help you." ā€

Han Qi pushed her away: "You get out of here, can you help me cut off my head?"

The little short body glared at him with a small frown.

Han Qi was stunned, and suddenly felt a dagger from his arms.

Sugree suddenly pinched her hair, for the dagger was the sigh of the tulip.

Han Qi wore a beard on one side, but he shaved less than half of it, and was snatched away by Flying String Sugree, almost shaving Han Qi's face.

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, sighed and smiled: "Don't be so stingy." It's so enjoyable when you stab me, you can't shave my face?"

Feixian Sugremo swiped the dagger, Liang Jingjing looked at Han Qi, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "When you give you everything, don't you want it?"

Kresta looked at Han Qi, then at Flying String Sugree, leaned over and said, "He has his own business to do. I asked him to stay in the Elven Forest, and he left. Why can't you understand and get angry?"

Jessica was stunned suddenly, and looked at Han Qi with a strange expression: "She...... Active...... Leave it to you...... In the Elven Forest?!"

Han Qi finally had to ask Xiao Short to help, carrying the dragon slayer to shave him.

Barely the skin is broken, but it is scratched and uneven.

Jessica couldn't bear to snatch back the dragon slayer, ignoring Xiao Short, frowning and holding the knife handle and biting her hand, and shaved off Han Qi's hair and beard a few times.

It is actually smooth and clean, and the technique and knife work can be seen.

Jessica was stunned, Sugree was also watching, and Kresta looked calm.

The bald and beardless stinky monk has returned.

"Huh. ā€

Han Qi hugged the little short body, rubbed his cheek against her little face, and was pushed away by her disgust.

"It's a lot fresher. ā€

Jessica put away the dragon slayer, looked at Han Qi, and said with a smile: "Twenty-four or five years old is the most." She looks average, but she is embarrassed to put aside the three beauties of the God-given continent, don't you want to throw them aside?"

Han Qi took a breath and looked at Jessica: "Maybe I like the uglier ones, the uglier the better! If you look a little more eye-catching just now, I don't think I will drag you up, and it would be best for you to leave the people in the Holy Court scared to death." ā€

"Nailing !!"

A dagger grazed Han Qi's face and nailed it to the bulkhead of the Demon Sky Ship next to him.

Han Qi glanced at it, smiled and pulled it off......

Throw it into the cockpit.

The farthest point from Flying String Sugree.

Then she smiled at Sugree.

Flying String Sugree looked at him brightly, pursed the corners of her mouth, and bit her lip tightly.

"Huh. ā€

Jessica looked at Han Qi, nodded and said, "You really have a set." ā€

Han Qi suddenly glared at her: "You're really a little sick!!Always picking something there so annoying!!Ugly people blame you a lot!!"

Jessica should have been angry directly, but she unexpectedly sneered at Han Qi and got up and walked towards the cockpit.

Before entering, he pointed at Han Qi: "Remember what you said." ā€

And then......

"Ahh

A man in his forties was thrown out, the driver.

"Hey, don't mess around!!"

Han Qi chased after him and frowned to come in, but was suddenly hit in the face by a piece of clothing and covered his face.

Han Qi took it down and looked at it, it was actually Jessica's coat.

Han Qi reluctantly picked up the dagger that fell there, slashed his coat a few times, and put it aside and sat back.

And the driver man is already stupid.

Sitting on the ground, she looked at Sugree in a daze, and then at Kresta.

I just kept watching, my eyes slowly turned red, and I couldn't speak with my mouth open.

It's just "quack ~ quack ~!"

Finally, there was a rattle, and it was pumped.

"Hey !!"

Han Qi stepped forward and shook the driver, but he couldn't wake up, and it was useless to pinch people.

"Giggle!!cluck!!"

The little short body laughed heartlessly.

Han Qi took a deep breath, lay on the ground and kicked his legs and shouted: "Ahhh!!!hh

"Hahaha!!"

The little short body clapped his hands and laughed, and pounced on Han Qi lying on his stomach in Han Qi's arms, ahhhhh

Han Qi closed his eyes and gasped: "What the hell is this, this !!"

The whole journey on board and away was so dry.

The level of speechlessness, what and what ah messy.

Kresta didn't know why, and looked at Han Qi frowning slightly, looking very puzzled.

Sugree looked at it intently, then turned her head silently.

It's not over yet.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, a golden glow, coming from the cab.

Flying String Sugree and Kresta subconsciously stood up and looked over.

Han Qi was not in the mood.

It was a small short body with beautiful eyes, and subconsciously slapped Han Qi's head.

"Beat you!!"

Han Qi held the hand of the little short body, and his expression suddenly froze.

Look up at the ...... standing there

"Forehead ......"

It's Jessica, right?

Up in the air.

Because when I went in, I was covered in skin, and there were few hairs.

But when he walked out of the cockpit at this time, he had long flowing blond hair, and his whole body was gone.

Especially on the face.

Blown-up face, perfect edges and corners, delicate and beautiful facial features, revealing her rude, naughty and domineering.

Especially the big forehead looks so cute and cute, with her bulging bun face.

It seems to have two big characters written on it.

Proud!

The reverse is also possible.

Tsundere!!

The driver, who had been tossed by Han Qi for a long time, actually woke up leisurely, saw Jessica's face, and actually snorted and pumped it again.

Before he died, he foamed at the foam of contentment.

At one time, I can see the three beauties of the God-given continent gathering.

Although he is not married at the age of thirty-three, he feels that his life is worth it.

And at this time, where would she care about a driver? Holding the torn coat, she tilted her head and crossed her shoulders to stare at Han Qi.

"What did you do?!"

Sugree looked at Jessica and Kresta in a daze, looking her up and down.

In the end, it fell on the great murder weapon that she did not wear a coat and only a cloth wrapped around her upper body.

It's almost the extent that it occupies the entire upper body.