Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

"Actually, I called you here this time for no other reason than I want you to do something."

"Uncle, just say it and promise to complete the mission!" Yan Zimo boasted in front of Yan Shan, not afraid that Yan Shan would send her the most dangerous mission.

"After thinking about it, it's only you...and Qianxue, only the two of you are more suitable for this matter. In tomorrow's battle, you take the unicorn with you. If possible, try to get from it. Draw me a tube of blood, or let it come to me on its own initiative."

"Qianxue and I need to do this trivial matter? Uncle, couldn't you just give me an order?" Yan Zimo asked puzzled.

Yan Shan knocked her on the head once, hating iron for being weak and saying:

"You are stupid. What I want is for Qilin to cooperate with us voluntarily, not forcibly. Have you forgotten what I told you before? Now you and Qianxue are the closest to Qilin. If not you, who would I look for? Remember. Come on, if Qilin doesn’t want to, don’t force it, absolutely!”

Yan Zimo was in pain, and said aggrievedly:

"That's fine...I'll try my best..."

"What the hell is it? Just now, who promised to complete the task? You must finish this matter for me."

"Understood! By the way, uncle, why do you want Qilin's blood? Is it because you want to explode?"

"What does Explosive Seed mean?" Yan Shan asked, he didn't understand Two-dimensional, it was a word he had never heard before.

"Exploding seeds means...uh... how should I put it, it probably means to let the full potential of the body explode."

Yan Shan nodded:

"According to what you said, I really want to explode."

what ?!

I really guessed it!

"What's the specifics? Tell me, uncle!" Yan Zimo asked curiously. This is probably related to the uncle's ability.

"Don't tell me, just do your job well."

Yan Zimo didn't even want to face, and directly resorted to his nirvana - acting like a baby!

"Uncle~ You just tell others... Ugh—"

The sweet and greasy voice made goose bumps all over Yan Shan's body, but before Yan Zimo finished speaking, he was disgusted by himself first, and couldn't help throwing up all of a sudden.

You vomited before I let go, what do you want?

Yan Shan looked at Yan Zimo helplessly, so he had to whisper his intentions in her ear.

Chapter 145

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Yan Zimo returned to his residence. It was in the dead of night, and his usually not very loud voice seemed to be amplified several times at this time, so Yan Zimo's movements were very light. Afraid of waking up the sleeping Ye Qianxue.

Quietly opening the door, Yan Zimo turned on the light switch in the living room and found Ye Qianxue who was on the sofa because of sleepiness. In her arms, she held Ozawa who had returned to normal size, lying like a sea cucumber. on her little belly.

Seeing the two teacups on the table, Yan Zimo knew that this guy wanted to wait for her to come back before going to sleep, but he fell asleep first.

Smiling sweetly, Yan Zimo picked up Ozawa and put it aside, gently carried Ye Qianxue back to the bed in the room, covered her with the quilt and went out.

Yan Zimo returned to the living room and slapped Ozawa on the buttocks. Poor Ozawa was woken up from his sleep just like that.

A certain shameless guy just pretended not to know anything, stroking its body, and said in a pitiful tone:

"Oh, have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm right here. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~"

Ozawa, who had just woken up, didn't understand what happened at all, but he could feel Yan Zimo's hands gently stroking his fur, so he continued to sleep.

But how could Yan Zimo let it get what it wanted, he woke it up because he had something to ask for.

Pinching Ozawa's face, Yan Zimo said:

"Don't sleep now, Ozawa. I want to tell you something."

"Meow~"

Although he didn't understand the language, he didn't know why Yan Zimo actually understood its meaning - we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do, and go to bed now.

"Hey—don't wait, tomorrow will be too late!" Yan Zimo hurriedly opened Ozawa's closed eyelids, and said beggingly.

Ozawa has no choice, the poop shovelers are begging so much, if he refuses again, it will be a bit embarrassing, maybe it will be difficult to enter that warm "room", it puts on a face that there is something to do, nothing to leave Looking at the court, listening to Yan Zimo's words.

Fuck, a "cat" lives with more dignity than me these days.

Yan Zimo cursed inwardly, but still expressed his needs:

"Can you give me a tube of your blood?"

"Meow~"

The sleepy Ozawa nodded repeatedly, but suddenly reacted and shook his head again and again, expressing that he would not let bloodletting die, and at the same time looked at Yan Zimo very vigilantly.

"Am I... being hostile?" Yan Zimo yelled in his heart.

In fact, it's no wonder. Not long ago, it was imprisoned by the guys at the scientific research institute, and some blood was drawn for research every day. If it were Yan Zimo, she would be afraid.

But the current situation can't care so much anymore. The answer she got from her uncle made her sense of mission even more difficult. She must get this blood!

She put her hands under Ozawa, as if to hold it up, Ozawa didn't resist much, it still had some trust in Yan Zimo, at least the group of researchers didn't treat her so well.

Yan Zimo pressed it hard against his chest, the endless softness made Ozawa narrow his eyes comfortably.

"Ozawa, if you promise, I will let you sleep enough here from now on?" The delicate whispers are pulling Ozawa down step by step, Yan Zimo himself blushes when he speaks.

The price Nima paid for this blood-pipe mother was too high. It was the first time she had said such a shameful thing when she grew up. If Ozawa still refused to agree, she would use her trump card.

Ozawa seems to have changed, this condition is really tempting, among other things, Yan Zimo's touch is simply superb, it's not like the softness that human beings should have, the ubiquitous squeeze Give yourself the most comfortable feeling like dough.

It's just that it seems a bit worthless to exchange a tube of your own blood for a comfortable environment.

"Meow." (Add some conditions.)

"Okay, okay~_~ Just say what you want!"

Seeing it bargaining with himself, Yan Zimo couldn't help but get angry, my mother even sold her body and you want more benefits, but you have already paid such a high price, if you give up halfway, you will be too unwilling, so you have to agree.

"Meow~" (I still want the jelly beans I ate last time.)

The corners of Yan Zimo's mouth twitched. How could she not know what jelly beans Ozawa was talking about? Ever since Yan Zimo saw it, it had eaten one thing - crystal obsidian.

Fortunately, she had thought of this before she came back and took three obsidian stones from Yan Shan, all for the purpose of trading with Ozawa.

Originally, Yan Zimo wanted to swallow the three crystal obsidian by himself, but it seems that this idea cannot be realized.

Just when she reached into her pocket and took out the crystal obsidian, she reluctantly took out only one and placed it in front of Ozawa.

As soon as Yan Zimo put it down, the obsidian disappeared in an instant, and was swallowed by Ozawa in the blink of an eye. For fear that Yan Zimo would suddenly regret it, he chewed the obsidian into pieces within a few seconds.

Swallowing all the essence, Ozawa shook his fat body in satisfaction, then stretched out his little paw and plucked a beard from his mouth with great reluctance, and handed it to Yan Zimo.

"..."

this is for me

Yan Zimo didn't understand the current situation.

I sold my dignity, I sold my body, and I gave back a crystal obsidian, so you just give it to me?

Yan Zimo was so angry that he was trembling all over, and said with a smile:

"Ozawa... what is this?" She decided, if Ozawa's answer didn't satisfy her, she would... grandma, she really can't do anything to Ozawa, the uncle repeatedly told himself She can't force it anymore, and she dares not disobey her uncle's order.

"Meow." Ozawa yelled twice and then fell asleep again. He still couldn't wake up no matter how much he yelled. It seemed that he was about to fall back into a deep sleep after eating the crystal obsidian.

Stretching out his slender fingers to pick up the beard, Yan Zimo carefully put it into a small box for fear of accidentally breaking it.

Just now Ozawa explained to her, saying that this beard is much more useful than its blood, otherwise Yan Zimo would not let it just fall asleep.

Moreover, he earned two crystal obsidian stones for nothing, Yan Zimo was already very content.

After so much hard work, I finally got it. All that is left is to take a good rest, and then hand over this "hair" to my uncle before tomorrow's battle.

"I wonder if uncle will be dumbfounded when he sees this beard?"

Thinking of his uncle's possible reaction, Yan Zimo couldn't help but sneered.

Pulling open the curtains, Yan Zimo looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky. Blue lightning kept flickering in the clouds. Looking around the street with heavy rain, all the trees were blown up by the typhoon. It was a mess, and in this weather, Yan Zimo felt that she might not be able to sleep well.

This was not because of the noise brought by the typhoon, but in this weather, she felt that the lightning energy in her body was extremely active, so that her mental state was always in a state of excitement, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

and...

Summoning Lei Qie, one could see that the blue light above was so bright that even Yan Zimo was surprised. This was entirely the energy emitted by Lei Qie himself, and had nothing to do with Yan Zimo.

"What happened to Rachel?"

She also had the experience of being in a typhoon a year ago, but Reiki didn't have such a reaction at that time!

If there is anything that has changed in the past year, it is that he has broken through to the seventh level. People often say that the sixth to seventh level is a watershed. Perhaps this abnormality is caused by his breakthrough in strength?

"Or...there is something that resonates with it." Yan Zimo thought of another possibility, one that made her stutter.

If that's the case... that's a really big deal.

Yan Zimo is very clear about the origin of Lei Qie, it was once a weapon of a certain powerful person, but after many unknown things happened, it was transferred to her.

At that time, Yan Zimo was still weak, and she didn't know how strong this so-called strongest person was, but now that she had broken through the seventh level, she had a figure in her mind. She speculated that the most powerful person was at least the ninth level. , the minimum strength is no worse than the serial-level "Reaper".

This is the conclusion Yan Zimo came to after careful comparison.

"Hey...this Yongjing Military Administrative Region is really full of big guys!"

Yan Zimo sighed, in this area of ​​only 1.08 square kilometers, too many unimaginable things have happened, too many masters have appeared, and there is no place in the world that can reproduce this situation.

1Chapter 16 The Sound of Running Water

early morning.

Yan Zimo stayed up all night. She used this time to sort out what kind of fighting method she should use today. She has also experienced similar large-scale wars in the past, and she is familiar with this kind of arrangement. If anything, it was the appearance of the white figure entrenched in the southwest - the "God of Death".

She has never experienced a battle involving sequence-level mutant species, but this time, the tried-and-tested tactics of the military in the past probably won't play a big role in this battle. is fatal.

It's only six o'clock in the morning, and the assembly call has already been blown outside. Looking out of the window, many supernatural beings walking with them are fully armed and have gone to the playground to stand by. The younger sister in the quilt, Yan Zimo's head is full of black lines, and she called her twice, telling herself to sleep for another 5 minutes, it was almost half an hour, Yan Zimo couldn't bear it anymore, and lifted the quilt to show her:

"Little slacker, if you don't get up again, I'll shock you!" As she spoke, she released a flashing blue light like a threat, but Ye Qianxue, who was too deep in sleep, ignored her at all, buried her little head under the pillow and continued to sleep with.

Yan Zimo raised his brows slightly, and stretched out his evil hands to touch Ye Qianxue's body. Soon, Ye Qianxue's body began to twitch non-stop, as if he had suffered some inhuman treatment.

"My lord, stop, stop, stop—Qianxue is getting up now, please stop the phone—"

Ye Qianxue begged loudly for mercy. Yan Zimo's electric current stimulated the cells in her body to become active. The sensitivity increased four to five times compared to normal conditions. Coupled with Yan Zimo's hands touching her body randomly, She could hardly hold on any longer.

But Yan Zimo didn't know that her electric current had such an effect. She just wanted to activate the flesh and blood on Ye Qianxue's body, so as to prevent this guy from being injured when he was too late to stretch himself during the battle. How could he expect that there would be a side effect?

She said viciously:

"Let you stay in bed, let you stay in bed! Do you know what's wrong?!"

Ye Qianxue's voice gradually weakened:

"I know I was wrong, I know..."

"Say what? Can't hear you! Speak up!"

"Qian, Qianxue knows... I know I'm wrong... Hey——"

wow...

Yan Zimo suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water, and then saw Ye Qianxue's eyes filled with crystal water, like a little girl who had been bullied all over, revealing her prayer and helplessness.

Embracing the slightly trembling Ye Qianxue, Yan Zimo said softly:

"Sure enough, Qianxue is still a child..."

Ye Qianxue, who was expecting Yan Zimo's consolation, heard such a sentence, her face quickly flushed while hiding in Yan Zimo's arms, the strange sound of water kept ringing out, her delicate body trembled violently, and she shouted as if venting:

"Sir, you idiot—"

Ye Qianxue pinched Yan Zimo's waist, she grinned in pain, then pushed her away and hid in the bathroom.

Yan Zimo scratched her nose in embarrassment and looked at the puddle of water on the bed. She also blushed a little. She actually gave her sister...

Damn, Ye Qianxue won't get angry and take revenge on herself, right? For example, if she intensifies her usual perverted behavior on herself, then she really won't be able to cry.

Perhaps because of his sense of responsibility, Yan Zimo first used lightning to destroy the wet sheets, and then knelt quietly on the ground, waiting for Ye Qianxue to appear.

After more than ten minutes, the door opened, Ye Qianxue came out wearing a bath towel, Yan Zimo immediately apologized to Ye Qianxue in the most standard Tuxia seat.

Ye Qianxue walked up to Yan Zimo. Yan Zimo lowered his head and could only see a few drops of water flowing down Ye Qianxue's white calves, her white feet and her ten toes that were as crystal clear as pearls, exuding a charming charm. aroma.