After falling in love with the evil god

Lin Qiao felt as if he had accidentally dressed them up like a species in a custom ghost.

What style is this called?
Chu Ji saw through the thoughts on her face, and answered with a smile: "Japanese horror?"

Lin Qiao: "." That's a good description.

When it was completely dark outside, the red lanterns were floating outside the Stone City, and there was a pile of masked fog behind them.
From a distance, this city of stone is really scary.

However, since Lin Qiao put masks on them, and counted them carefully from the beginning to the end, and named each group, as time went by, she gradually discovered the differences between them and was able to distinguish them smoothly. .

It would take a lot of time to remove the ton of soil from the cargo ship and put it one by one into the flower box. Bai Fang and Wu Tuantuan, who got the travel gift, worked diligently with Chuji every day, and it took a whole week to transport it completely. Those tons of soil.

A group of terrorists who were supposed to follow the gods to fight in all directions, followed Chuji every day in the ground wielding a small shovel to scatter seeds, incarnating as first-class advanced migrant workers.

When Bai Fang was hungry, he would plunge into the sea to catch fish by himself, and he could catch a few for Lin Qiao. When the dream spirits were tired, they would go to catch a few sweet dreams to eat. There was no need for Lin Qiao to make work meals.

Oh, she doesn't have any possibility of doing anything now, except that Chu Ji excluded her after she happily participated in the flower planting operation a week before the start of work.

Lin Qiao could only sit upright in the pavilion, with a small pudding and homemade pearl milk tea that Chuji had just researched in hand, and this kind of lying down life had lasted for three days.

It felt like she had gained at least seven or eight catties after leaving Wandering City.

Or she might as well do some work.

Thinking about it always feels a little guilty.

Lin Qiao stood up and wanted to get the shovel, but before she touched her hands, she was swept away by tentacles who were always watching her movements.

Chuji came out from the mound, and the tentacles behind him were still shoveling and burying the seeds. He found a game console in his hand and handed it to her, "You can play this."

Lin Qiao pursed her lips, unmoved, "I still want to find something to do."

Hearing this, Chuji thought for a while, and smiled shyly, "Honey." He gently held her waist, and touched her waist with his fingers, "That night...don't want to talk to me anymore."

Lin Qiao: "???"

She looked at Chu Ji's shy look, and finally came to her senses what had happened these few days.

Smart monsters can already play word games.

This is why he has feelings for him, no wonder he likes to cling to himself in the past three days,

After Lin Qiao's strange silence, he looked at his slacks, "Did anyone tell you?"

Chu Ji smiled slightly, and said very seriously: "My tentacles don't have such a situation. In addition, there is sufficient evidence to show that you are irresistible to my body. Appropriate control time can also enhance physical fitness."

"What evidence?" Lin Qiao looked up at him.

Chu Ji said: "In my eyes, Lin Qiao's body is full of blooms alluring me in my pale world."

He lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and said softly, "If it wasn't for you"

Anyway, Chu Ji's language attainments are so powerful, just the full emotional voice and the content of the conversation are enough to make Lin Qiao feel soft and pity.

She decided to work at night, anyway, she was the one who was happy.

This kind of ideological awareness lasted for about a month. Lin Qiao looked up at the ceiling of the starry sky in the temple, and the sweat on his neck was absorbed by the scarlet tentacles.

She looked distracted again and thought, why not let him take care of a child?

It's good to share the attention, but I always catch her like sucking a cat, and it feels like her soul is about to go out of her body.

In a world where only two people exist, what can be done is limited.

A complete family needs children as support, and Lin Qiao has not tried to give birth without pain. To be honest, she is very interested in it now.

From winter to spring, Lin Qiao has been living in the temple, and her main task is to go around and observe the growth of the plants in the flower box every day. In addition, she has also developed a new way of playing Bai Fang.

Sometimes Chuji was working in the fields, and she thought it would be a long way from the temple to the beach outside to go fishing. She didn't want him to run back and forth, so she made up her mind when she saw Bai Fang flying in the air.

Thus was born the Skycar project.

Chu Ji knew that she didn't have any objections to riding with White Fang, but there was always a trace of displeasure in the eyes she occasionally looked at it.

The seeds buried in the soil outside quietly undergo new changes after a certain night. The light rain that must fall in the morning is the water that White Fang sucks up from the hollowed stone tree to water the flowers.

Today, Bai Fang, who was entangled on the stone forest peak and sprinkled water as usual, found that the green leaves were blooming. When he was excited, he flew directly into the temple to announce the good news.

"Lin Qiao."

The hoarse call echoed in the temple.

Lin Qiao vaguely raised half of his head from Chuji's arms, and knocked his chin on His arm, "What?"

He immediately raised the quilt, covered the person in his arms tightly, and spread his feet to the closet next to him to take out a brand new nightgown. The one from yesterday was accidentally bitten by him.

Shocked by the coercion, Bai Fang abruptly stopped in his tracks, separated by a tentacles, and glanced dissatisfiedly at the big monster on the seat.

Now it likes Lin Qiao who smells good and gives gifts more than its master.

Chuji stretched out his tentacles in the stone forest and opened his eyes, observing hundreds of scattered small flowers growing in flower boxes, as well as some mature mushrooms and cabbages, as well as the small flowers growing on short fluffy twigs. Strawberries are also red.

He stroked Lin Qiao's smooth back, and said to her gently, "Honey, the flowers in the garden are all blooming, and the strawberries are ripe."

Lin Qiao wanted to stay in bed, but when he heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Really!"

She immediately regained her energy. She took the pajamas and put them on, washed her face in a hurry and trotted out of the temple in slippers. White Fang was waiting outside the door. When she saw her coming, she immediately put her tadpole body over, "Lin Qiao, I'll take you."