Chapter 132: Online game cute: hold my little milk dog (13)

The little cutie is me looking at him, "It's really worthless!"

Hold on to the boss and don't let go: "..."

but.

What a slimy thing on him!

fuck!

gross.

Holding the boss without letting go, he opened the backpack and quickly changed into a new dress.

Well, it's almost there.

After hesitating for a while, he secretly joined the battle circle.

Apparently, the monsters seem to realize that the tentacle attack is of little use to them.

So, it switched to a different way of playing.

Being covered in mucus and hugging the big guy without letting go, began to doubt life.

Mom!

Spit... spit? !

he… he %#£&%…

After a while, his face began to hurt. Although the pain was lowered, there was still a burning sensation.

Hold on to the boss and don't let go: "!! Is... poisonous?!"

what…

Disfigured, disfigured! !

Feng Qian sympathized with him for a second, silently bought a few universal antidote from the mall, and then traded it to six people.

Everyone used antidote one after another, while attacking, while avoiding the monster's saliva attack.

After all, it's really a very unpleasant experience when that stuff sticks to your face.

Feng Qian thoughtfully bought a bottle of spiritual water from the game store and threw it directly into the hand that hugged the big guy and didn't let go.

The other party was so grateful, he quickly washed the mucus off his face, and then changed his clothes.

He sighed.

I'm afraid this monster has a grudge against him!

Next, he picked up the treasured sword in his hand and rushed up without a word, "Monster, accept your fate!"

Feng Qian: "…"

After being quiet for a while, the system baby finally went online: "Host, have you forgotten something?"

"Huh?" Feng Qian blinked in confusion, "Forgot what?"

System: "Did you forget to protect His Royal Highness's fragments?"

What does it mean to eat melons here now? !

Where is the quality of bodyguards?

The host must look like a host!

Feng Qian: "…"

The girl raised her eyes and looked forward, the boy in white handled the monster with ease, neither easy nor effortless.

Fragment doesn't seem to need her help either...

Feng Qian thought to himself.

system:"…"

"Host, be careful that your Highness holds revenge! Be careful that Fragment doesn't like you anymore"

Hum hum.

As a qualified system, it is necessary to pull the host back on track by any means possible!

The wind blinked.

vengeance?

do not like?

Well.

I don't know why, but I'm a little unhappy to hear this...

The girl pursed her lips and slowly took out the artifact that was rewarded after collecting all the weapons from her backpack.

A sword body is carved with complicated patterns, and the whole body is fiery red.

A beautiful red tassel hangs from the hilt, inlaid with precious gems.

The sword was unexpectedly light in his hand, very comfortable.

Feng Qian raised her eyes and glanced at the battlefield, she tapped her toes and fell from the air.

The ink hair **** by the crown fluttered slightly, and the lace on the clothes was also a bit messy due to the night wind.

The wind lightly fell beside the debris.

The girl looked at him sideways, her dark eyes were clear and clean, she said seriously: "You go to rest, I'll hit it."

Being interrupted by the girl like this, Ye Jin stopped the movement in her hand and turned her head to look at the other party.

His line of sight just hit the other side's clear and clean eyes.

She was expressionless, but looked serious.

Ye Jin was stunned, a little unclear.

In the next second, the girl sighed slightly, and Bai Nen wrapped Shard's waist with her small hands, and took him to a safe area with light work.

The two landed on their toes, and the girl slowly retracted her hand.

Ye Jin: "…"

He frowned, "What are you doing?"

However, he saw the other party smiled slightly, raised his hand and touched his head, in a coaxing tone of a child: "Good boy, wait here."