the first god

Chapter 95 Mengluo Shaking (please order first! Ask for a monthly ticket!)
The village road is not wide. When a truck towing gravel occasionally passed by, a lot of large and small gravel fell along the road.

"ah!"

Jin Yihan accidentally kicked a gravel while running and almost fell.

Ma Yunteng was quick-witted and held her up.

The sleeveless, improved cheongsam style sports shorts make Jin Yihan's tender and flawless arm skin completely exposed.

The smooth touch in his hand made Ma Yunteng want to be in contact for more time, and he wanted to expand the range of skin contact.

It turned out that the girl's skin turned out to be such a touch.

It's an amazing feeling.

Although he and Cheng Youyou have the status of boyfriend and girlfriend, in fact, there is no such thing as boyfriend and girlfriend at all.

Skin-to-skin relationship does not exist naturally.

However, he once had such thoughts.

However, for various reasons, no action was taken.

Some time ago, he seemed to have read a popular science essay somewhere, saying that there is a concept of "skin hunger" in psychology.Everyone is hungry and needs to be released.Our skin is our biggest sensory organ, just as seeing a beautiful sunset can bring tears to our eyes and listening to beautiful music can touch our soul.The trust gained in warm skin-to-skin contact can satisfy a variety of emotional and physical needs that we may not even be aware of.

Well, his skin hunger at this time is a very normal psychology.

Jin Yihan saw that Ma Yunteng hadn't let go. The fair and flawless skin on his face and arms gradually turned slightly red, like a faint layer of rouge, which was more natural than the red of rouge, and even the delicate ears were a little too pale red.

"Ma Yunteng, thank you."

Jin Yihan was embarrassed and wanted to pull out his arm, but to no avail.

Ma Yunteng, who was more than half a head taller than her, seemed to have a lot of strength. Now, the skin on her arms also began to turn red.

"you……"

"what?"

One was a little shy, the other didn't want to let go, so he just pretended to be stupid.

As a result, the two continued to maintain a wonderful skin entanglement, which very intuitively interprets the beautiful scene of "green trees and vines, covered with swaying, and staggered."

At this moment, Ma Yunteng suddenly appeared in front of several rows of mute prompts:
[Jin Yihan] Wool 1000 points!
Total value: [8531530 points]

The progress bar of the primary task [Open the Realm of the Gods]:

[8531530/10000000]

The primary mission points have not been reached yet!

Congratulations to God - Roll up your sleeves and cheer!

What the hell is this?

Could it be that this is a little wool that comes with the [Writer Invincible Space Supply System]?
Ma Yunteng was shocked by what suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a slight shake of his hand, Jin Yihan took advantage of the situation to break free.

Ma Yunteng's hands were empty, but his eyes suddenly became much clearer.

here is……

Fantasy!

Another fantasy.

A more powerful and complete fantasy.

A vision that would trap him longer.

What a rich place!

What a gentle village!

If he enjoyed the family warmth of his parents alive here, possessed incredible wealth, and made friends with gentle and shy beauties, he would definitely not want to wake up.

This kind of fantasy is much smarter than the slashing and binding of ghosts and monsters.

Similar to boiling a frog in warm water.

Everything here is incomparably fantastical, yet very natural. Compared to his previous worries about the racecourse Sayoko, his curiosity about the upcoming Conan little monster, his soaring leek value and his greed for Chaos Yuanfan, he is more concerned about the white horse barbecue. The nostalgia of the seven beautiful sisters in the shop is even more powerful and brilliant.

It is completely to find out all his weaknesses, and then carefully build and arrange.

Each illusion has its own particularity, and it is progressive, and the time that can trap him is also prolonged again and again.

Breaking up with his girlfriend Cheng Youyou will inevitably lead to a change in the trajectory of his life.

This is just the beginning. After that, the love of the four strange roommates in the dormitory is also an important factor that can fetter him.

Here, friendship, family affection, love, and endless wealth are also a great test for every person with firm will.

There's nothing wrong with living here for a lifetime, so why leave.

Yes, Ma Yunteng is really reluctant to leave.

At this moment, Jin Yihan secretly looked at his shy and charming look. He was not at all calm and generous before, let alone a businessman's shrewd philistine.

Ma Yunteng couldn't help but said: "There will be a period in the future, and I will definitely come back."

"You...are you leaving? Where are you going?"

Jin Yihan was obviously a little confused, and this sentence seemed to mean something else.

Ma Yunteng didn't explain, he stretched out his hand to feel the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact again. After thinking about it, he stopped the outstretched hand in the air, and then walked away.

"Ma Yunteng..."

A soft exclamation came from the ear, and then gradually faded away until it was completely inaudible.

This is a large red stone forest outside the Monster Beast Forest.All the stones are covered with a layer of fine patterns, like coral reefs, with bright colors, changing from maroon to purple at the edges in a few moments.

However, the distribution of the red stone forest here and the shape of the boulders are not similar to the red stone forest connecting the Mylabris Kingdom.

Ma Yunteng was sitting on the top of the highest red stone peak.

"Rumble..."

A burst of dense thunder and lightning explosions continued to sound, and the electric light collided with the thunder sound, blasting countless golden and silver sparks, and the lightning beams shot out like a nine-day waterfall, hitting all directions.

The eighth-level thunder tribulation that is promoted to the eighth-rank is obviously much stronger than the power of thunder and lightning that is promoted to the seventh-rank.

【Drive thunder and switch electricity】!
Ma Yunteng only felt that an incomparably hot yang gang force penetrated from the thunder and lightning, making his whole body extremely hot.

The incomparably hot feeling gradually receded, and Ma Yunteng suddenly felt that everything from the body to the soul to the spiritual essence was extremely smooth and comfortable. sense……

In fact, the above fantasy is not appropriate.

It should be most like the touch he felt when he touched the skin of Jin Yihan's completely exposed arm.

Completely exposed arm skin, sleeveless sports shorts with improved cheongsam style, tall stature, prominent focus, close up, no flaws can be seen on the fair skin, only a faint blush, tranquil and natural.

At first glance, the most striking thing is her eyes and lips, which seem to have a mysterious power that charms people, and people can't help but look a few more times, and then indulge in them.But her temperament is not seductive, on the contrary, she has a fresh and refined feeling of a literary young woman. The sports shorts that improve the charm of cheongsam have added a lot of elegant and elegant atmosphere to her.The light embroidery is just right, with youthful dynamism and intellectual femininity.

The sound of dense thunder and lightning exploded countless golden and silver sparks, and among these golden and silver sparks, the figure of Jin Xiaohan stood impressively.

The Thunder Tribulation Illusion, at this time, even delusional destruction of his Dao Heart!
Simply heartless!
"[Smoke through the eyes]! [Disperse]!"

This is the fairy spell that Ma Yunteng suddenly realized in the rolling thunderclouds.

The effect was really good, and in an instant, Jin Yihan's phantom disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, a familiar singing voice came from his ear: "We no longer need to rely on each other. The days when we needed each other were fleeting, as if every cloud was your apology, don't say goodbye..."

"Master Master!"

With this exclamation, the singing suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)