Original God: People are among fools, working from nine to five

This, this... What do you mean?

The human language is broad and profound, Qin Yu didn't react for a while, his eyes were staring at this woman who turned from defense to attack, and even forgot to use the flash of extreme intention to get out.

Compared with the cute girl's personality, it is even more cold, but no matter how the shadow is hidden, the strange look in the depths of the eyes still does not escape Qin Yu's eyes.

"Humph!"

The shadow took his hand back, and at the corner of his eye, the cold queen's temperament was undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

I heard that those who have this kind of gaze are absolutely strong, and when the family next door awakens, they all show the same kind of eyes, in other words, the shadow at this time has become a god who is in charge of the sky again?

Looking at that back, Qin Yu chose to trust his judgment and shouted loudly:

"I will still clean up on time tomorrow, don't forget what I told you before!"

"I'll prepare the three-color dumplings and the dumplings milk~"

hasn't changed anything because of the shadow's attitude, even if the two opposite personalities disappear, isn't the shadow no longer the shadow?

After hearing Qin Yu's words, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and the light reappeared in his eyes that had been bright and uncertain before.

The fusion of the two personalities did not make Ying's memory disappear, and he remembered every bit of his time with Qin Yu very clearly during this time, but could he really accept his current self?

Is he really willing to share with him?

Or will he still keep his promise even if his attitude towards him changes?

Ying didn't ask, and Qin Yu didn't say either.

Your problem, I know; You understand my answer as well.

Walking straight into the castle tower, Ying suddenly thought of the clothes he was wearing, and carefully rubbed it, "Qin Yu, what kind of existence are you to me?" Faced

with the sudden change of shadows, Qin Yu naturally understood the purpose of that series of aftermaths.

After all, it is in the death of old friends in a row, and he has locked himself in the pure land of one heart for hundreds of years, and it is normal to have a little twist in some aspects, as long as it is not in those aspects~

Forget the days, after Qin Yu returned to the room, he revised and improved the follow-up setting of "The Cook's Battle Adventure".

At present, the sales of light novels in this series are quite high, and countless readers are attracted by the novel setting, and Qin Yu is according to the original idea, the soft and rhythmic foreplay is followed by a refreshing climax...

It's easy to be hurt, and at this time, don't give some knives to the cute readers, is it worth the foreshadowing in front of you (˶ ̅᷄ ⁻̫ ̅᷅˵)

When the editors saw Qin Yu's setting, they all frowned, especially Kuroda objected on the spot, "Writing the reader's favorite character directly to death, isn't this self-cutting arms?" I disagree!

"Writing the character that the reader likes directly to death can have a big impact, and it is also for this reason that the image of the character becomes three-dimensional, which will make it difficult for the reader to let go and remember it for a longer time."

As soon as Qin Yu finished speaking, he heard applause.

"Courageous! I agree with Xiao Qin Yu's idea, maybe it will make our Eightfold Hall go to the next level? The

person who applauded was none other than Yae Miko, the editor-in-chief of Yae Hall, and said with a smile:

"But, Xiao Qin Yu, you still haven't thought it through enough. Isn't it interesting that people who are crying and sad because of the death of their beloved characters can only cry with a whine? And then will the angry readers send the blades to the one who started it all?

"Editor-in-chief, you don't mean to say..."Although Kuroda disagreed with this idea, his mind was very flexible, and he said with a smile,

"You don't want to sacrifice the author, do you?"

"That's right! By the way, we can also make some more commemorative goods, maybe even make history? "

It's you, Yae Miko!

Qin Yu: What happened? What would an angry reader do to me?

Everyone was eager to try by Shenzi's words, but Shenzi glanced at Qin Yu, and when he got closer, he directly dragged him into the editor-in-chief's office, pressed him on the stool, and stared at him condescendingly.

There was a "click" and the door slammed shut.

"Guess what I'm going to do?"

"Uh... The editor-in-chief can't always be an unspoken rule for me, a little author, right? Feeling the charming atmosphere in the room, Qin Yu said jokingly.

"Damn brother, how many days have you not come to see your sister?" The fair-skinned and tight jade legs lifted up and knelt on Qin Yu's thighs, leaning forward slightly, "It's said that the rain and dew are evenly wet, brother, but you forgot about the old man when you have a newcomer!"

Shenzi said angrily, his two arms hooked back and directly hugged Qin Yu's neck, the heavy weight was concentrated on his knees, and the pain and stimulation of the blood gushing brought a different experience.

"Little Qin Yu, is that wood-like guy fun?"

......

Listen, this is the words of a god's family?

"Sister Miko, I didn't do anything, it's just..."

"It's just to give her a strategy, right?" The body moved forward a few more minutes, and the two highlands were already shallowly imprinted on the thick chest, and a strange touch spread.

"Well, she hasn't called me for so many days! Since she has you, she doesn't seem to need it anymore~"

Speaking of which, how did Qin Yu taste some unusual meanings from it...

"Why did she suddenly stop looking for me? You must have found someone who is more fun than me, and you disappeared later, so..."

Shenzi finally hugged Qin Yu completely, and another snow-white long leg also knelt on Qin Yu's body, and the two warm masses spread out, and at the same time experiencing two diametrically opposed feelings made Qin Yu's heart tremble and tremble

, lying on his shoulder, exhaling like an orchid.

"Well, you played her bad and restarted?"

Just as Qin Yu was about to explain, he suddenly heard an order from the Divine Son, "Little Qin Yu, hold me."

Almost without any hesitation, Qin Yu directly hugged this warm and soft body in his arms.

After feeling the powerful crook of the arm and the warm palm, the red lips opened lightly, and then bit down.

"Whew-"

Hurts!