Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

Chapter 137

"Well, I mean, I've washed up, do any of you want to use the bathroom?"

In the face of his boyfriend and his girlfriend, this is like two hungry wolves looking over.

Qilin weakly spoke, there was a word, she felt that these two people felt so strong in oppression!

When the Yeyan duo saw Qilin's weak appearance, they couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Hiko coughed lightly, and she tugged on her shoulder straps.

Most of the glutinous rice dumplings on the left are well hidden by her.

She glanced at Ling Ye with some annoyance, she had suffered a big loss today.

I think of the babbling stream, and I think of the pillar of the demon world swimming around the target core.

There was also a hint of shame on Shu Shiyan's usual calm expression.

But this time I couldn't complain about others, I wanted to tease others, but I was pressed to the ground by this guy and rubbed.

"I'll go back to my room and change my clothes, and we'll go out later."

She subconsciously clamped her slender beautiful legs, and seemed to be a little eager to change the light fabric on her body.

Just now, Xiao Lingye swam around the target core through the material, but now she always has a very uncomfortable feeling.

After all, the stream was already babbling just now, and I had to feel a drier environment.

When Yan was leaving, he also glanced at Ling Ye, who looked innocent, obviously you did it first.

How can you blame yourself for this? Women are really unreasonable!

Seeing Hiko leave in a hurry, Claire's eyes on the side opened a slit to observe the surrounding situation.

Qilin also probed her head and walked out of the bathroom, she was still wearing the black openwork nightdress.

She wrapped her arms around her, hummed and smiled and came to Ling Ye's face:

"How, you can take advantage of it today, right?"

"Whatever, obviously I'm suffering a loss."

Ling Ye put on a victim's face, and if he didn't know, he would think that this product had suffered a lot of grievances.

Qilin gave him a blank look:

"Come less! I saw it all, you two almost wiped the gun and went off, the cheap let you take advantage, you still look aggrieved, bah! "

She snorted softly so that she could see clearly.

There is a thin piece of fabric on Yan's body, and if it were not for the cloth separation, the two people would already be in direct contact at a negative distance.

Just like this, someone still stinks and says that he has suffered a loss.

"Even if this is an accident, you must have seen Sister Yan's white flower sticky rice balls, right?"

Under the righteous gaze and ironclad evidence of Superintendent Qilin, the suspect Lingye could only lower his head in shame.

"Does it look good?"

"Huh?"

"Do sticky rice balls look good?"

Qilin blinked, Ling Ye and Claire were both confused, and the two looked at each other.

Then he looked at Qilin again, after making sure he had heard correctly.

Ling Ye looked strange:

"I thought you would be jealous or ask Xingshi for guilt."

"Cut, if you can chase Sister Yan into your hand, I have no problem with you opening a harem."

Qilin scoffed, in fact she couldn't withstand the super high attack speed plus critical damage of a humanoid pile driver.

Now Qilin urgently needs someone to help her share the firepower, otherwise she feels that sooner or later she will break down.

Claire on the side was stunned when she listened, lying in the groove, saying that the good Chinese woman is very conservative?

This is special, the harem will do???

All of a sudden, Kemei was a little eager to try, if that's the case, wouldn't she have it herself.

"Who knows if you're fishing for law enforcement?"

Ling Ye muttered, and Qilin snorted coldly:

"Cut, believe it or not."

After that, she flicked her hair and went back to her room to change clothes.

When Hiko came out of the room again, he was no longer wearing the white cloth that had been changed.

The slightly wet fabric had been thrown into her dark space for a simple wash.

She changed her usual women's commuter shirt to a slightly loose white sweatshirt.

The lower body is wearing tight blue jeans, and the legs are slightly rolled up.

The off-white sneakers on her feet match perfectly with her skinny jeans.

He also wears an off-white baseball cap in the same color as his shoes.

Her whole body is full of youthful vitality.

The strong woman has turned into a sporty beauty full of youth hormones.

"Eh, I can't see that you are quite good at dressing."

Ling Ye gave her a thumbs up and praised.

"That is, my sister must be a fashionista!"

The corners of Yan's mouth curled, and he accepted Ling Ye's praise very unceremoniously.

The conversation between the two back and forth did not show the embarrassing atmosphere that the two people almost wiped off just now, and Claire was amazed.

Look, what is a master's move, this is it. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

One thing to say, she couldn't see what the situation was now.

"Huh? What about Linlin? "

Yan's arm rested on Ling Ye's shoulder, and a few strands of golden hair fell down.

The dynamics of the two people's behavior seemed quite intimate and ambiguous at this time.

"When you go into the room and change your clothes, you can't go out and wear a nightdress."

Ling Ye wrapped her hands around her chest. It seems that he does not care about Hiko's affectionate behavior towards himself in the slightest.

After five or six minutes, Qilin wearing an off-white dress also walked out of her room.

"It's rare to see you wearing white."

Ling Ye sighed, the corners of Qilin's mouth raised slightly after hearing this, and she held the hem of her skirt in front of Ling Ye and smiled:

"How's that, looks good, right?"

"Well, it has to be!"

Ling Ye stretched out his thumb for affirmation.

Qi Linguan smiled, revealing that her little tiger teeth looked quite a bit of a bad woman.

"So how beautiful am I and Sister Yan?"

"Ahhhhhh

The other party's sudden question and answer, which could be called a death choice question, Ling Ye suddenly felt sweat raining down on his brain.

After listening to O's question, Hiko also turned his head to look at Ling Ye with a smile.

It's just that the arm on his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally increased its strength a little.

"I can't say this, the two of you have their own advantages and disadvantages, just like Yan's usual confident, strong, and strong style of acting."

No matter how Ling Ye said, he had seen a lot of battles, although Qilin's sudden question caught him off guard.

But he quickly reacted and did not answer the question head-on at the first time.

"This temperament on Hiko is very unique, although it is very attractive."

Feeling that the strength on his shoulder seemed to loosen a little, Ling Ye continued with great determination in his heart:

"And Linlin, you, usually strong and decisive when handling cases, but usually treat people extremely gentle and considerate, can be royal and sweet, you have the type that others want."

Seeing the corners of Qilin's mouth unconsciously curled, Ling Ye continued:

"I can still remember when you took the initiative to confess to me at that time, your attitude was strong and resolute, you two have your own beauty, and in my opinion, each has its own beauty."

"Hmph, smooth tongue, good people let you do it, good things also let you occupy."

Qilin snorted softly and did not continue to ask, and temporarily let go of this flowery guy.

"That's right, you're really a scumbag."

Yan leaned close to Lingye's ear and whispered softly.

"Then I'm really sorry..."

He was dumbfounded, and both women gave themselves enough headaches.

What if I meet Ida or meet Trishetti in the future?

After a few people fought for a while, they went out and officially began today's journey to Los Santos.

Styx Dead Song Academy

A young man in a vintage academic robe was sitting at a desk writing something with his head down.

He has a gentle appearance, a modest and gentle temperament, and an elegant and personable manner.

The quill in hand is not in a hurry to write a line of neat and beautiful font.

From a distance, from time to time, his mouth opened and closed a few times, as if he was talking to someone.

"Carl, I've been chased around by my sister recently, do you have any good place for me to hide, Keisha this Bichi!" I don't want face! "

A scolding and smoke-like female voice sounded in Karl's ears, and just from the sound of the voice, it felt like the woman on the other side was extremely (Wang Hao) irritable.

It was none other than Divine Kesha's sister Leng Bing, or the current Demon Queen Morgana.

She has been having a hard time lately, and she has just been directly brought to her by Keisha with someone, and the people under her are dead and disabled.

But fortunately, demons can be reborn and resurrected, so it is not a big problem.

But being chased by his sister runs around the universe like a dog, which is too damaging to his image as a demon queen.

Listening to the chatter and complaints in his ears, Carl did not speak.

He was still just smiling and busy writing what he wrote, and did not mean to speak.

"Damn, this Bichi chases me every time, no, I have to find a way to kill this Bichi!"

Morgana complained for a while, but didn't see Carl reply to herself for a long time.

She was suddenly a little unhappy, the old lady is talking to you, what do you mean by this?

But she also knew Carl's nature, soft and fluffy like a little girl, and the girls chirped.

In the past, I would blush and shy, and I was a beautiful little boy who was very interesting to tease.

"I said, don't you have your own plan?"

Carl sighed, he stopped the movement in his hand, his expression seemed to be a little helpless, more indifferent.