God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 105 The Immortal Sect’s Group Pet Does Not Talk About Martial Virtue (27)

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of teasing, and she was insincere at a glance.

Wen Zhu just stared at her, then reached out and pinched her face.

Qian Lai: "!!!"

hiss.

Are you a man! !
Grinning her teeth in pain, Qian Lai saved her beautiful face from his claws, turned around and crushed his foot on his shoe.

"Wen Zhu! I really see through you!"

After speaking, she returned to her room.

Just leave that person in the yard to face his cup!
Qian Lai climbed onto the bed, fell asleep for a while, and vaguely realized that someone had entered her room.

She was too lazy to wake up, moved her fingertips, and released a small paper man to solve it for her.

Then, the paper man lay down...

"..."

Qian Lai was forced to open her eyes, and saw a person standing by the door, his shadow was stretched by the moonlight.

With the faint light behind him, his face was buried in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He could only tell from the smell of alcohol floating in the air that this person was probably drunk.

Qian Lai blinked, and said softly, "Brother?"

The other party did not answer.

Qian Lai said again: "Do you want to sleep together?"

I thought the other party was still so dumb this time, but who knew that he actually walked towards her.

...

The next day.

When Qian Lai woke up, she found that the person beside her was staring at her, which startled her, and she woke up instantly after dozing off.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Wen Zhu had a headache for the first time, and pursed her lower lip: "...Why am I here?"

Before Qian Lai realized what he meant, after a few seconds of silence, he burst out laughing.

"You have to ask yourself this? Why did you crawl on my bed and sleep while drinking well?"

Seeing her like this, Wen Zhu's head hurt even more.

Although Qian Lai really wanted to make fun of him, seeing that he seemed to have lost his virginity, she withdrew her conscience and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't worry, you are still the same you, you didn't lose it after sleeping."

"?" Wen Zhu didn't quite understand what she was talking about.

He sat up, suddenly pointed to the red mark on Qian Lai's collarbone, and said in a cold tone, "What is this?"

Qian Lai looked along and rolled his eyes.

"Who knows, it must have been bitten by a mosquito."

If bullies take in drunks in the future, they will be bitten to death by mosquitoes!
Wen Zhu narrowed his eyes. As a demon, he naturally wouldn't be a blank sheet of paper that didn't understand anything.

It seems that under the impact of this imprint, the memory of last night came back little by little.

He suddenly bent down and bit the red spot.

Suck, suck, bite lightly.

Qian Lai was about to get up, but was thrown on the bed again, and before she had time to curse, the scene from last night reappeared in front of her eyes.

"Hiss...you!"

"……Well……"

Qian Lai swore that she wanted to scold someone, but who knew it, she made this voice, soft and sweet, charming to the bone.

The blood in Wen Zhu's body exploded with a bang.

It's a little hard to clean up in the back.

...

"The waist is so thin."

Wen Zhu's eyelashes cast shadows, and she gently kissed the corner of her lips, the place where her palms touched still had residual warmth.

After a pause, he added: "...It's still very soft."

Qian Lai's eyes were foggy, and she didn't know what he said, she subconsciously tilted her head, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the face of the other party who was trying to restrain herself.

Her clothes were in a mess, she didn't seem to realize what was going on, and the voice that occasionally overflowed was still soft.

Wen Zhu suddenly felt that he was not human.

...No, he wasn't.

"Thousands."

Wen Zhu clung to Qian Lai's ear, as if asking.

Qian Lai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tip of her nose snorted, "Huh?"

Wen Zhu watched the little girl completely trusting him, took a deep breath, and withdrew before the situation was completely out of control.

(End of this chapter)