The full-level boss holds the cannon fodder script

Chapter 67 Be good, Lord Shangxian [28]

The natal magic weapon, as the name suggests, is born with the owner and shares the aura of heaven and earth with the master. If the natal magic weapon is damaged, the owner will also be severely injured.

Xuanze's eyes were a bit complicated.

A Jin gave him such an important thing, isn't he afraid that he will plot something wrong?
"A Jin..." the young man spoke softly, staring at her with his dark eyes.

Ye Jin raised her eyes and looked at the boy.

The delicate and good-looking boy slowly opened his skirt, revealing his beautiful and delicate collarbone. He stood up, gently took Ye Jin's hand, and smiled slightly.

Amazing beauty.

"Seduction?" Ye Jin looked at the ground calmly.

"Yeah." The little beauty nodded slightly, and leaned closer, "Has Ah Jin been tempted?"

Ye Jin looked away, "No."

"Then why doesn't Ah Jin look at me?"

"I'm afraid you will die." Ye Jin said honestly.

The young man's neck line is extremely beautiful and smooth, and the bright red blood is hidden under the white and delicate skin. It seems that as long as he touches it lightly, the blood will gush out——

Ye Jin was really afraid that she would inhale too much if she didn't pay attention.

"Does Ah Jin like me, or do I have blood all over my body?" The young man reached into his clothes and took out a small sachet. Two strands of hair were tangled together like knots.

Ye Jin blinked and frowned slightly.

Is there a difference?
The system that hasn't shown up for a long time: [Host, please speak humanly. 】It is really afraid that the host's words will not be amazing and will die endlessly!
"Is there a difference? Is it different?" Ye Jin frowned, "Is it so troublesome?"

The young man looked at Ye Jin silently.

When he was young, he was kidnapped by the demon clan, and he was attracted by his spiritual blood. He almost fell into the demon, and almost died, before he escaped from the demon lair.

If he remembered correctly, the first time Ah Jin saw him, she liked his blood very much.

But she is not a demon.

Her good things were laid out in front of him one by one.

But what is she for?Or... just like that demon, just want his blood?

Ye Jin was extremely silent.

Xuan Ze squeezed the small sachet in his hand, his heart shattered like a spider web, and the pain spread rapidly.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Xuanze smiled lowly and said, "Ah Jin doesn't need to pay too much attention to it, I'm just talking casually..."

no problem, no problem.

As long as she is willing to stay.

For what purpose, and what does it matter?
"like you."

Ye Jin held her chin, her expression remained calm as usual, and she nodded resolutely: "Choose you."

The meaning is the same.

This statement is more acceptable for small blood bags.

Ye Jin praised her for being wise.

The girl's expression was calm, and she spoke words that were close to confession, but her eyes still did not fluctuate.

Xuan Ze was slightly taken aback.

After a while, the boy lowered his eyes, and joy exploded in his heart like fireworks.

As long as she said it, he would believe it.

"Ajin."

"I like you too."

It's... I want the kind of liking that you only belong to me.

Maybe... More than just liking?
Yu Xiao buzzed in protest, announcing its presence.

Xuan Ze seemed to have just reacted, his eyes were covered with mist, and he was three points confused.

Ye Jin stood up, gently embraced the little beauty's waist, reached out to stroke the messy hair on his face, her eyes stayed on his neck for two seconds, and she struggled to look away.

hold back.

The life of the small blood bag is more important.

Strange, just now I clearly felt that the little blood bag's emotions were a little inexplicable, but now it's all right again?

The little blood with a negative EQ of [-] was tangled up.

Humans are so troublesome.

(End of this chapter)