Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 464 Give Her a Portrait
Chapter 491 Give Her a Portrait
Take a breath and dispose of it casually.

Although Qiao Huier still felt a little reconciled, she knew that Miss Kanali was already yearning for her.

"Thank you."

Qiao Huier must thank you.

Ruan Xiaoli reached out and brushed his long hair: "He will give it to you, and I will come to take him away in three days."

In these three days, take revenge on Pimo Joel casually, just take a breath.

Pimo Joel kept the blood hunter behind his back, and he didn't know how many people who blocked his way had been eliminated by the hand of the blood hunter. After all, he would get retribution.

Xiao Evil: "I finished watching all the original plots. After Li Kanali died, the hero and heroine went to defeat Pimo Joel."

The current plot is the scene where Li Kanali and Liusen Moerli leave.

Sure enough, it couldn't be more crooked.

"Xiao Li, the task of the villain in this world is completed, when are you thinking about leaving?"

This body is a primitive blood family. If it continues like this, there is no accident, this body will not die.

But it is impossible for Ruan Xiaoli to stay in the same world forever.

"Not going now."

"Yeah, I understand, but you can't live to die of old age, because you won't die of old age at all."

Little evils in other worlds can watch Ruan Xiaoli take away his exhausted life, but this world doesn't allow it.

"Ah."

She knew she would not die.

The blood race has eternal life, which is perhaps what lovers want most.

Ever since Jiao Kanali came back, Hansa Kanali has completely changed, from an indifferent father to a gentle big brother?
Ruan Xiaoli often hears Jiao Kanali calling Hansa Kanali brother, Hansa Kanali calling Jiao Kanali sister...

Although I know that these two people are brothers and sisters, I can't tell the feeling when I see such a picture.

All I can say is... so much fun!

"Cough, cough, Xiaoli, calm down." Xiao E coughed suddenly when he heard Ruan Xiaoli's voice.

"If you don't mind, you can also call the hero brother."

Ruan Xiaoli glanced at the young man who was drawing a portrait of himself: "He is the younger brother."

Li Kanali is older than Liusen Moore.

Xiao Evil: "...then you can call him brother, and he calls you sister too... so fun!"

"..."

Liu Sen. Mori earnestly painted the girl in the painting stroke by stroke, but no matter how realistic the painting was, it was not as beautiful as a real person.

"Li Li, can I draw something different from what you have now?"

Liusen Moerli raised his head and asked, his eyes dimly glimmering.

Ruan Xiaoli was puzzled: "If you watch me draw, shouldn't you draw my appearance? What do you want to draw differently?"

"I'll show you after I draw it."

Liusen Moerli had already lowered his head and started painting again. Ruan Xiaoli boredly looked at the couple sitting in the rose garden drinking black tea in the distance.

It's really hard to imagine that they are already ten thousand years old, and there is such a daughter who is hundreds of years old like her.

The beauty of Jiao Canali can beautify people's souls, but this kind of beauty is always delicate and weak, not aggressive.

Such a beauty makes one wish to keep her in his arms forever and pamper her well.

That's what Hansa Kanali did. Ruan Xiaoli often saw Hansa Kanali hugging Jiao Kanali.

"Xiao Evil, will I have younger brothers and sisters?"

There are only three members of the original blood family left. Now that the fate of the three members of their family has changed, shouldn't they also add some people to the original blood family?

Anyway, Li Kanali can't give birth to a primitive blood race, and Liusen Moerli is not primitive.

and……

Ruan Xiaoli glanced at his stomach, it seemed that he would not be pregnant.

Xiao Evil: "Don't think about it, you won't get pregnant. Pregnancy will only make the host miss the world even more, so I set up the function of sterilizing pregnancy from the beginning."

"Ah."

Ruan Xiaoli didn't plan to have a child either, she wasn't that prepared, so it was fine.

Ruan Xiaoli's keen eyes saw the two couples who were drinking black tea with jealousy, and they did not know when they were making an intimate gesture, Ruan Xiaoli silently withdrew his eyes.

The beautiful boy in front of the drawing board next to him has been silent since the beginning of painting, as quiet as if he didn't exist.

Ruan Xiaoli turned his head and was curious about what Liusen Mo Erli was painting?
But when she turned her head, she saw an exquisite girl like a retro doll smiling among the flowers, her smile was charming and domineering.

But Ruan Xiaoli should be wearing a long black dress, but the girl in the painting is wearing a suspender skirt, and a belt has fallen on her chest...

Ruan Xiaoli: "..."

Xiao Evil was stunned: "Hahahahaha, it really is Western culture, the hero is taking your art photos."

Liu Sen. Mo Erli obviously has not seen the real body of the girl, and this is a very realistic drawing based on his imagination.

Ruan Xiaoli's face darkened: "Liusen, what are you drawing?"

"Draw you."

"Oh? Then what clothes am I wearing?"

"Black dress."

"With suspenders?"

"Ah."

The "Yes" answer was very loud, without hesitation, Ruan Xiaoli now either suspects that Liusen Mo Erli is blind, or suspects that he has delusions and takes his imagination seriously.

Ruan Xiaoli stood up and was about to leave. The parents over there were still shameless, so she should hurry up and take Liusen Moerli away.

But Liu Sen. Mo Erli would not give Ruan Xiaoli a chance to leave. He grabbed Ruan Xiaoli's wrist and pulled it back forcefully. Under inertia, Ruan Xiaoli stuffed it directly into his arms. Ass sat on his lap.

Before Ruan Xiaoli got up, Liusen Moerli clasped her waist with one hand, preventing her from lifting her butt.

Liusen Moerli was still holding a paintbrush in his other hand, and he was carefully drawing the bare shoulders of the girl in the painting.

"Li Li, why did you leave without taking a look at the painting I worked so hard on?"

"..."

Liusen Mo Erli rested his chin on Ruan Xiaoli's shoulder: "Does my painting look good?"

His voice was hoarse, and Ruan Xiaoli had an ominous premonition.

"Lili, I drew you so beautifully, shouldn't you reward me?"

"No reward."

"Li Li refused so decisively. It made me sad. Since I was not rewarded for my good painting, I was a great help last time looking for evidence of Pimo Joel's collusion with Xuehun, didn't you Should you honor your reward?"

She didn't say anything about rewarding him last time.

It was Liusen Moerli talking to himself.

Liusen Moerli did it on purpose, obviously wanting to bite him, but to use these high-sounding words to suck his blood.

Ruan Xiaoli couldn't swallow this breath, and bit his neck sideways.

"Hmm..." Liusen Moerli snorted, and then smiled mischievously: "I really can't wait for Lili."

(End of this chapter)