Laws of the Other World

Zhou Yu walked past Wu Yun's side, his eyes coldly passing his face: "So who said that if I was parasitized, would it be a shot?"

"Okay, okay...sorry!" Wu Yun raised his hands and followed Zhou Yu. "This is the charter of action. Did you also learn when you were training?"

"Reassure, wait until you are bitten by what d-class creatures, I will implement the action charter and shoot you."

Five minutes later, Li Qian reluctantly got up and the group continued to move forward.

Zhou Yu walked, and looked down at the little guy at the waist. It seems to have been hurt in general, has been shrunk there, and has not moved.

Zhou Yu poked it with his finger and whispered: "It won't be dead."

I didn't expect the voice to fall. The little things turned from the silk scarf and looked at Zhou Yu with the expression of the complaint. It seemed to say: "You hurt me, why don't you apologize!"

Zhou Yu smiled inexplicably.

He suddenly thought that when he was a child, there was a big man who always liked to bully Zhou Qing at school. Once Zhou Yu directly smashed him. The next day, the big man saw Zhou Yu’s expression in school exactly the same as this little thing.

Zhou Yu ignored it, but continued to move forward.

As the evening is approaching, Dr. Daniel reminds everyone to inject inhibitors.

"Zhou Yu, don't you?" Wu Yunyang asked the needle.

"No." Zhou Yu's expression has not changed.

"Well, no matter what you encounter, don't be afraid. There are enough oil bottles here, I am afraid I can't save you."

"Mind your own business."

Night is not suitable for moving on, and Li Qian does need to rest. Going on, Zhou Qing will faint.

Li Qian and Han Li leaned back, and Li Qian’s arm just fell on Wu Yun’s face and was pushed away by Wu Yun.

Don't look at the usual Li Qian hates Wu Yun, but at this time, he still only has a sense of security in the vicinity of Wu Yun, the old fritter.

"Zhou Yu, do you know? I have never slept in the virgin forest, and I have exposed myself to danger."

Wu Yun closed his eyes and said to Zhou Yu, who was opposite him.

"You can rest assured that if you are in danger, I will not save you."

"what?"

"Because it becomes a drag bottle will hurt your self-esteem. It is more important to protect your self-esteem than your life." Zhou Yu held his arm and closed his eyes.

"You still protect my life."

The temperature difference between day and night is still there. The only thing that is fortunate is that the old tree shrouded also retains the rest of the day, not too cold.

Li Qian and Han Li have been together.

Zhou Yu took off her coat and covered it on Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing, who is too tired and nervous, has fallen asleep. Zhou Yugang turned over and pressed the little thing.

It dissatisfied with the head of Zhou Yu, although there is no power, but at least let Zhou Yu remember its existence.

Zhou Yu hugged it and looked at it with his eyes open.

Under the shallow moonlight, its black soft hair seems to be shining with silvery light, the translucent wings are slowly fanning, the wind is flowing, and Zhou Yu's hair is swaying over and over again.

It seems to have another, clearer world in its eyes, quiet and peaceful.

Zhou Yu smiled.

He felt strange in his heart, why did Wu Yun and Han Li think that this little guy is ugly?

When you grow up, maybe you will become some kind of elegant and noble creature...

Then Zhou Yu felt that she was also very funny. It was like a dad holding his own child and imagining his future.

Suddenly, the little thing spit out the tongue naughty, just past the tip of Zhou Yu’s nose.

Soft, gentle, just like Zhou Yu's first touch on it.

He knew that he could avoid it, but he didn't know why, he forgot the moment he looked at his eyes.

Zhou Yusong took his hand.

The little guy was wrapped in silk scarves and fell to Zhou Yu’s chest.

Zhou Yu turned over and it fell off, but struggled but was not freed from the silk scarf.

Zhou Yu stretched out his fingers, and each time he slipped through the black fluff on his back.

"Well..." The little guy actually narrowed his eyes and rolled over, revealing his belly, as if to say "I also touched me here."

Zhou Yu couldn't help but think of a Hucksman he had ever raised. Every time I take a shower, it will lie on the tile floor and turn the belly over, meaning "to give me a good punch here too."

Zhou Yu licked his belly with his fingers. It even hit a cockroach, and then looked at Zhou Yu with an expression of dissatisfaction.

This made Zhou Yu interested. He used his fingers to fiddle with its small wings, and it swayed happily.

"Hey, don't play until you sleep." Wu Yun opened his eyes and reminded him.

"Yeah." Zhou Yuchao made a squeaking gesture.

auzw.com But it doesn't understand what it means, looking at Zhou Yu with his head, and constantly using his own back to arch Zhou Yu's fingers.

"It seems that it really likes your finger. You might as well try to give it to your fingers, maybe it will go to sleep." After Wu Yun finished, he turned around.

Zhou Yu’s finger clicked on the tip of his nose, and then the palm of his hand covered his back. It gently plucked its wings, as if it was afraid to hurt Zhou Yu, it liked the temperature of Zhou Yu's palm, gave a whisper, and then contained Zhou Yu's index finger.

At that moment, Zhou Yu was nervous. He just had to take back his finger and felt his tongue touched it. He carefully wrapped Zhou Yu’s fingers as if he was begging and staying.

At the moment when Zhou Yu was soft, the pain of the fingertips came, and he confirmed that he was bitten again.

Zhou Yu wants to take back his fingers, but then the kind of relaxing joy is as if the pores of the body are open to meet the oxygen in the air.

His heartbeat is so flat, his mind is like flowing into a warm and wide ocean.

What the **** is going on... It must have bitten me... It must have bitten me... It is sucking my blood...

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and yanked his fingers back. He looked at the moonlight carefully and looked hard, but his fingertips were not even the wounds of the needle eye size.

what's the problem?

The little things seemed to be sleepy, half-opening, and a steady breath.

Zhou Yu squinted and carefully opened his mouth.

Still nothing.

Can it hide its teeth?

What is it?

The little things moved a bit, seemingly because they felt too cold, and huddled into Zhou Yu’s arms.

The feeling of softness, warmth and weakness once again occupies the feeling of Zhou Yu.

It seems to know very clearly how to make others soft.

This is the most terrible thing.

Zhou Yu licked his fingers and didn't feel any pain. This makes Zhou Yu begin to doubt, is there any special ingredients in the saliva of this little thing, can it produce paralysis effect? Of course, these are Zhou Yu’s conjectures.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yu fell asleep.

At the same time, Zhou Qing slept very well.

Between the vagueness, he felt that something was gently touching his forehead, and even the nose was a refreshing and refreshing breath.

Zhou Qing wanted to turn over, but he felt something is describing the curvature of his brow bone. He opened his eyes and suddenly realized that the face on the lakeside appeared in front of him.

Taking a breath, Zhou Qing's pupil was enlarged at that moment.

The other person's finger is between the lips, indicating that he is quiet.

"No need to talk, I know what you are talking about."

The voice sounded like the elf in the movie "The Lord of the Rings" and couldn't stand in Zhou Qing's mind.

Zhou Qing looked at each other's eyes, thinking is like entering another world.

He was curious about his appearance.

The other party smiled, and the curvature of the eyebrows made it impossible for Zhou Qing to remove his eyes.

Is this the charm of s-class creatures?

Just why did he choose himself?

"You are thinking again. You should think about something more valuable."

That voice sounded again. Zhou Qing subconsciously followed. He hopes to hear more of the voices of the other party.

Even if it is just an illusion in my mind.

The heart is leaping vigorously, and the blood is rushing.

Zhou Qing’s line of sight cannot depict the other party.

He subconsciously asked in his mind: What should I think about more valuable?

"Like the nerves of these plants, such as how they evolved, from the embryos of plants to the tumors in your brain, like... me."

Zhou Qing’s eyes widened and looked at each other.

"Everything will be fine. When you accept the world with the simplest purpose, the world will give you back to me. Good night, Zhou Qing."

Just a blink of an eye, everything disappeared.

Zhou Qing raised his hand and gently rubbed his heart.

In the end, the s-class creature really appeared in front of himself, or... He just created a soft illusion for himself?

Just as Zhou Qing turned over, he suddenly realized that he seemed to hold something in his hand.

He slowly opened his fingers and found that it was a pale blue, glassy fruit.

Then he was shocked by the whole person.

He remembers this fruit, and he even read the limited information about it thousands of times.