Diablo Destruction

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The next day, the training was the same as before. Because of the self-confidence of the help of the little ghost, I even let Beansha restore the intensity of the first day. Finally, in front of my little sister, the man who felt good about himself once.

Look at it, Bian Sha, look at your brother, my heroic beating posture, the golden ascension fighter can no longer satisfy me, but I want to be a bronze five strong man!

This is really not a trembling declaration, believe me.

So, this result was one morning, and I was beaten up. When I rested at noon, I could only lie on the ground and roll my face, but fortunately, Altolia was training in retreat with concentration. Otherwise, I have been served by family law now.

Artolia didn't come, and another cute arrival appeared terrible, in the daytime!

I thought that the setting of the dark continent recently became a ghost afraid of sunlight, and it would disappear and hang up once it was irradiated, so it only appeared at night.

"I said how Xiaofan got hurt so badly, it turned out to be so." Crouching on the ground, the little ghost stuck her head with her slender, white and lovely fingers as always.

Why do I use [as always] to describe it?

"Well, in order to become stronger, I have to abandon everything." I said coldly, hoping to deter the little virgin from letting her say anything strange.

"For example, martial arts?"

"Why do you only think about the rhythm! In addition to the rhythm, I have a lot of things to discard!" I am angry, this stupid ghost, is it really because I am just constantly overdrawing my rhythm? Although it may indeed be possible, it may be.

"For example?"

"Huh, this question is well asked, such as dreams. For example, with the soul." The dialogue was finally on the right track, and I said quickly and deeply.

"Is it possible to throw away these after polishing the rhythm?" Little Ghost tilted her head and suddenly realized.

"How persistent are you to my morals?" I was speechless.

"Speaking of which, if Xiaofan's masochistic addiction occurs, why should she stay close? Looking for this saint, isn't it enough?"

"Ah, it's time to change the subject. After polishing my ethics if nothing happened. I immediately changed the subject. What else is there to say, it seems to be a turnaround? Of course, it really is like this. When did my abuse abuse happen? "

The little ghost did not answer. Just pointed at me lying on the ground.

"Did Bai explain it to you just now? I'm training and sharpening myself to become stronger." I again put on a deep expression.

"Okay, that's what happened."

"What do you mean [just as]."

"In short, it's actually no problem to find this Saint Girl."

"Hahaha, your fist and embroidered legs can't satisfy me at all."

"Battered?"

"Yeah... to you! How many times do you want me to say it!"

"Well... The strength and strength of this saint's hands and feet are indeed not very good." Xiao Youling rarely admitted his weakness, but next. In a very ambiguous posture, she leaned over me and leaned on her face.

"But..." revealing an elegant and holy, intoxicating and even wanting to worship the saintly girl's smile, the little ghost licked the tempting cherry lips, and said in my ear with a puffy blue.

"But when it comes to [that], it will not be inferior to anyone."

"No... don't!" See the little ghost licking his lips. I thought of what she was about to do, and quickly shook her head in horror.

I'd rather be beaten by Beansha's fist than to be bitten by the little ghost's teeth.

"Well, how do you know if you don't try it?" Xiao Youling looked at me with a smug expression.

"You are clearly retaliating." I finally understood that this careful-eyed little lady must be still annoyed last night when I taught her and spanked her ass. Now that I can't move, I want to take the opportunity to do something bad.

"I'm not boasting, but I'm a person with a clear grudge."

"It's really impossible to boast, and it's not clear of grievances. Be careful."

"This is reasonable retaliation."

"Reasonable girl, who exactly made me ugly in front of everyone yesterday!"

"I admit this, so it's impossible to get spanked."

"Uh huh, this is a reasonable saint."

"But Xiaofan, a big liar, said that he only had to spank, but in the end he took out the weird things and inserted the bully from behind when the saint was not paying attention!"

Lying... Lying a big slot! ! ! ! !

I looked at the little ghost without a word, and the Sanqing War Pangu was staged in my mind.

Still underestimated her very yellow and violent attributes, I completely lost to this little ghost.

"This... Master Alice, how about we go back and have a good chat?" While panicking and looking around, I appease this swollen little ghost. If someone just heard the conversation just now, my whole life would be gone.

"Go back and do strange things to me? Obviously a knight servant, but every time he arrogantly presses the saint girl underneath, no, the saint girl will not be fooled again!" Awkward.

"Then what do you say?" I looked helpless, just to satisfy her as soon as possible, let her settle down, and stop breaking the news, otherwise what kind of shocking gossip will be in the bar tomorrow, I really can't imagine.

"Change the saint on top next time." Little Ghost pointed his finger, and seemed to have prepared the answer long ago.

"..."

"Just... that simple?"

"Oh? It's too simple? Then another one..."

"Wait, I promised, I promised." I am full of cows, isn't it just a matter of location? Anyway, it was used more by Selna. I didn’t even care about it. Of course, if it was not strong enough, or if the strength was not sustainable, I was finally countered by it. Don’t blame anyone. After all, everyone can be a queen.

what. As if unconsciously, the morality had dropped a lot.

"That's it, hey, this saint's turn is playing with the knight this time." Little Ghost looked very happy, and I said that if the believers heard this sentence, they might be fooling themselves on the spot. The heart of martyrdom is all there.

Okay, let’s end this very yellow and violent topic. Let’s talk about it at night. Now, can I get off from me? I usually enjoy it this way. But just after being beaten by Bian Sha, the whole body was still twitching and making pain, even if it was pressed by the light body like a little ghost, the pain would increase by one point.

I used my eyes to signal the little ghost like this: Obediently stand up, the Imperial Army does not kill and drip.

"How can it be so simple, one yard to one yard, last night's draw. The saint still has to report back." With that said, the face of the little ghost gradually approached, and his teeth opened slightly, revealing the thin, neat and clean Beak teeth, bit down on my neck.

"No!!!" I screamed the last scream, like a little girl thrown to the ground by a strong man. Looking up at the sky, the gray and godless pupil silently shed two tears.

The expected pain did not come from the neck. Instead, there was a cold, slippery scented tongue, licking and licking on the neck, with a pale and strong holy power. Along the cold and soft tongue, it slowly penetrated into the body and flowed to the limbs, attracting a warm feeling. The pain dissipated immediately.

Oops... this little girl who loves and loves very much.

Raising his hands reluctantly, he embraced the splendid body lying in his arms. I closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed the fragrant treatment of the little ghost.

After a while, the power of holiness had filled the body and could not accommodate any more. Then the little ghost raised his head, put away some tingling tongue, like silver eyes like stars, and looked at me without blinking.

"Little fool, come here." I opened my eyes and looked at the little ghost, only one thing in my mind was to kiss the little ghost well.

Holding her arm slightly, the little ghost's face was under her again. She seemed to find my intention and protested dissatisfiedly.

"No, this saint can't kiss it casually."

"Good boy, I'm not just kissing casually." I said as I lifted my head slightly, pulling her face closer together.

"Which one is not casual?"

"Seriously, trying very hard to kiss Her Royal Highness."

"Wow, if everyone thinks so, what should the virgin do?"

"What is so difficult to do, as long as you remember that I am your only knight, only me is allowed to do so, no?"

"But I have never heard of a knight with such a **** fool... umm~~" I didn't finish the words, and the lips of the little ghost were blocked by me.

I said no in my mouth, but when I kissed, the lascivious little girl squinted her eyes in satisfaction and happiness. You could do whatever you wanted. The saint girl didn’t care anymore, it was a textbook-style mouth. The body is upright.

The faint power of holiness, once again passed along the lips of the little ghost, along her tongue, along her saliva, even if it has no effect, it seems to want to use this saucy reminder, Xiaofan is this The virgin, the virgin wants to treat you as much as possible, even if you don’t want to accept it, you have to accept it.

Really, why are there so unreasonable and extremely cute guys around me? Isn't this not giving me a chance to retreat?

Just when I was immersed in happiness, suddenly, without warning, the ghost alarm sounded, and then, the little ghost disappeared in his arms with a churn and returned to the necklace.

Just when I felt strange, Beansha's figure appeared after a while.

It is worthy of being a powerful ghost body alarm, and it can be found that there is such an existence as Beansha. Of course, this may also be related to Beansha not deliberately trying to hide herself and exude a sense of non-existence.

"Brother?" Beansha dashed over and looked around in doubt.

"Just now, is there someone?"

"Um... gone." I answered vaguely.

"Really?" Beansha tilted her head for a moment. This time, she didn't give up as quickly as she used to, asking someone who had nothing to do with her.

"Who is it..."

"Beanza is interested?" I looked at her curiously.

Since I met Beansha, she hasn't been interested in anyone except me and the old man Gallon. Of course, if I count the ones I haven't seen, there is her sister Xiaosha, and two other sisters.

It seems that everything but these people has nothing to do with her. The sense of repulsion that is not close to people is somewhat similar to that of little black carbon and little ghosts. Could it be said that my stupid little sister has also had an unknown dark history?

Now, she has an abnormal interest in the little ghost.

"A bit." Beansha nodded honestly.

"Feel it, brother, it's a bit like Xiaosha." said. This little girl who loves to be cute, even rushed directly into my arms, and the fire was full of rubbing, and there was a burst of sniffing.

"Okay, okay, if I miss your sister so much, I'll go find her with you someday." I looked at Beansha's behavior with a smile. Touched his head to comfort.

"Xiaosha, in a very far place." After another sniff, Beiansha looked up at me with a happy expression of double satisfaction, looking up at me with wide and violent eyes, and said in frustration.

"It doesn't matter, Senior Brother Yuan will accompany you." I patted my chest and promised. At the speed of our world power level, unless in a different world, or any restrictions, otherwise no matter how far away.

Bessa’s sister, Xiaosha, should not be able to live in that kind of place. Listening to what she said just now, I have a similar breath to Xiaosha. That should be the holy power left by the little ghost. Could it be that Biansha's sister Xiaosha turned out to be a priest?

Wait, it’s still a bit wrong. If so, there are other priests in the camp, even angels with more holy power. Why did Beansha treat these priests and angels. No response?

My IQ is not enough. Both Beiansha and her sister Xiaosha seem to be shrouded in a deep mist, and their identity is more and more confused. Curious.

Forget it, everyone has their own secret, I still pass through, who has my secret cow.

It seems that after these few days of practice, Biansha has a sense of distrust of my strength. She is not happy about my assurance, but she is rarely vague and confused.

This will not work. I have to build a mighty and tall image in front of Beansha again and tell her that even if the elder brother is not as powerful as you, but the elder brother is very strong, you can do what you want, let alone find your sister, we I used to go to Xitian to get a scripture before, and I was abused for a full time of ninety-one or eighty-one times. This was not successful, and nothing happened. Farting went to the dark continent's sister.

I patted my **** and sat up. After a little treatment by Xiaoyou, I am much better now.

"Oh, Beansha, where did you go just now?" I asked suddenly, feeling vaguely vaguely, as if I had forgotten something, and something terrible was about to happen.

"Don't you remember?" Beansha, who was easily transferred to the topic, looked at me confused.

"Don't you just talk to Brother, did Ansha go to prepare lunch?"

"Preparing lunch?" I was shocked and the chrysanthemum was tight. I finally remembered why after the training, Beansha would leave and the little ghost would appear.

Because of a conversation yesterday, I decided to bring breakfast to Beansha earlier today, lest she eat those weird things again, and be stunted. Look at the stupid milk volume of my stupid sister, which is stronger than Sarah. Not going there must be due to the frequent consumption of those dark dishes.

So, the plan went well, and the two of us had a big appetite. Not only did we enjoy a hearty breakfast, but even the lunch we were going to eat during the noon break was eaten with us.

So, just now I was beaten on the ground, unable to move, Biansha volunteered to get some lunch, I was probably confused by the beating, and even let Biansha leave.

Difficult... Could it be said that, after being beaten hard by one morning, I will be deprived even of the noon rest, just like the body of a fragile flower and bone in the storm will continue to be ruthlessly destroyed?

Looking at the bright smile of Beansha's innocence, my teeth were trembling.

"Bei...Biansha, you...you you...you have all prepared...what kind of lunch was prepared?"

Asked, and finally asked, comparable to shouting Zi Ma's forbidden sentence in Fantasy Township!

Perhaps at this moment, I have accepted the arrangement of fate.

"Hey, Biansha has prepared a lot. There are boiled noodles, honey, and bread." Biansha took out her prepared lunch from the inventory one by one.

With a bang, the boiled noodles appeared, accidentally spilled a few drops, and fell to the ground. Suddenly, the solid ground was corroded with a small pit.

Honey~www.ltnovel.com~ Jin Cancan's honey.

Bread can creep and crawl, can make screams, or suddenly spout strange seafood seafood bread when biting down!

Grandma to heaven:

How much is a ferry ticket for Santuhe? I want a deluxe cabin.

"Van, what you look like today is even stranger." Altria turned out to be suspicious when she returned to the road at dusk. Did you already see that the little ghost is controlling my body?

No, I have to do something to divert her attention.

Then, under the double urging of psychology and physiology, the throat grunted, and a large number of unknown objects poured out madly and spit out.

Should I thank Little Ghost for bending back in time?

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Sooner or later, it's cold to cover the quilt. At noon, I wear short sleeves. I've had enough... (to be continued...)