The Blackened Villain Of Kuai Chuan Is Not Easy To Tease

The hot kiss was like a gust of wind and rain, and Lin Yi soon felt short of breath.

Besides, you monster pretending to be a monster catcher...is it polite?

Ergouzi: [I don't know, I haven't measured it and haven't seen it visually. 】

So, these eighteen centimeters are the hurdles that you will never get over in your heart, right?

Lin Yi thought for a while: [Is it 18 centimeters big? 】

Lin Yi rolled his eyes angrily.

That set of lines just said so sly, it is simply a liar in all corners of the world!

Lin Yi was a little confused.

After Lin Yi and Feng Yao entered the city, let alone people, they didn't even see a ghost.

Just when Lin Yi was hesitating about how to answer, Feng Yao, who was beside him, had already spoken for her.

"It's great, it's great, you two, please come with me!"

Finally, the sky is bright.

Feng Yao smiled: "It's work."

"My name is Lin Yi!"

But that doesn't seem to be enough.

At this moment, a harsh and abrupt sound of the door opening suddenly caught Lin Yi's attention.

Lin Yi: "In the future, you and I will cover."

As soon as Lin Yi and Feng Yao stepped into Winterfell, the Qiankun bag on Lin Yi's waist began to shake.

Thinking about it, Lin Yi raised his hand and stroked Feng Yao's snow-white hair twice.

And the further he walked into the town, the more the Qiankun bag on Lin Yi's waist shook.

Feng Yao: "Why, didn't you just say you were responsible for me?"

In the early morning, there was still a hint of cool light, so unscrupulously hit Lin Yi and Feng Yao, and the two people who were hugging tightly were plated with a slight golden layer.

Feng Yao looked at Lin Yi's tensed and cold face, and the corners of his lips couldn't restrain a smile: "Remember, from now on, stay by my side.

He raised his fingers and rubbed Lin Yi's lips meaningfully, his voice becoming hoarse.

Can you stop calling it a little chicken!

Feng Yao: "Exactly, my junior sister and I traveled here. We happened to pass by here and saw the demonic atmosphere in your house, so we stopped here. I think it was the ancestor who guided us to come down the mountain and come to solve the problem of demon in your home."

Demon catcher?

After speaking, the old man turned around and walked into the mansion first. Feng Yao led Lin Yi and planned to follow, but after taking a step, he found that Lin Yi was standing still.

Another big monster?

But who made him the villain of Blacken? Although he has not changed back to his original body, it does not hinder him in the slightest. .

The most important thing is that since arriving in front of the house, Lin Yi found that the Qiankun bag on her waist had stopped shaking.

Sure enough, turning your face is faster than turning a book.

Ergouzi: […]

Lin Yi: [So it's you that the trash dog said. 】

The sky was getting brighter.

Feng Yao didn't explain any further, but just naturally took Lin Yi's hand and set foot on the land of Winterfell.

Lin Yi also followed Feng Yao's line of sight.

Winterfell, the northernmost town in the Winter Cloud Continent.

【…】

嘤嘤嘤, was disliked by Sister Yi again.

Feng Yao grabbed Lin Yi's chin with one hand, forcing her to raise her head to respond to him, while the other hand hugged Lin Yi's back, making the two bodies fit tightly together.

The old man ran in front of Lin Yi and Feng Yao in three steps and said excitedly, "Are you two master monster hunters?"

Ergouzi explained conscientiously: [Sister Yi, there are big monsters in this Winterfell City. 】

Feng Yao turned his head in confusion, and saw Lin Yi was looking at him with a very complicated look.

Feng Yao: "Xiao Caiji, I stamped it, you will be mine in the future."

Lin Yi: "???"

"..."

As he said, Feng Yao blinked his eyes, completely lost the look of a hungry tiger rushing towards food just now, but became pitiful, like a big dog who was wronged and waiting to be comforted by its owner.

Originally, the old man was timid, poking his head, looking terrified, but when he saw Lin Yi and Feng Yao, his eyes instantly widened, and the panic on his face was reduced a lot.

Feng Yao: "What's wrong?"

Although Winterfell City is the most prosperous town in the north of Dongyun Continent, at this moment the whole town is full of strangeness.

Lin Yi: "You're only now sure I'm yours?"

"Squeak-"

As soon as the old man heard Feng Yao's answer, his tears almost flowed down with excitement.

In the far east, a wisp of fish-mammed white tore open the cracks of the night, desperately leaping beyond the horizon, the night seemed to be unable to escape the fate of being submerged in the end, even if it was not reconciled.

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Feng Yao suddenly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile, then approached Lin Yi unexpectedly, and said quietly in the voice of only two people...

That feeling was even more overwhelming than when she was underwater, as if all her strength had been drained, she could only softly support Feng Yao's shoulders with both hands to stabilize her body from falling. fall.

Feng Yao only felt that the deposited and calm demonic energy in his body seemed to be mobilized at this moment.

...

Lin Yi was puzzled and asked Ergouzi: [What's the situation? 】

Is she... half?

Please ask, how do you want to blow up the Blacken villain, wait online, it's very urgent.

It's just that the whole house is now full of lifelessness, which is depressing.

Feng Yao didn't have any special reaction, he just held Lin Yi's hand and walked in one direction with a clear purpose.

Otherwise, being kidnapped by something strange and doing something strange, it would be bad. "

Ah!

Feng Yao raised his eyes and looked at the house in front of him. In his gray eyes, there was a dim light that Lin Yi couldn't understand.

On the side of Feng Yao, there was also a meaningful expression on his face.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

The mansion in front of her was the largest one she had seen since entering Winterfell, and it should be the richest family in the city.

Lin Yi: "Tell me honestly, what did you do in the past?"

man!

Before co-authoring her, I was busy for so long and said so much, all for nothing?

Lin Yi's eyebrows moved, and a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Good little chicken."

There were no pedestrians or vendors on the street, and even the shops on both sides of the street had their doors and windows closed.

Feng Yao was finally willing to pull his lips away from Lin Yi's lips, looking at Lin Yi's red and swollen lips, and the physiological blush at the corners of his eyes, Feng Yao's gray eyes darkened a bit.

Feng Yao: "..."

Blacken villains are definitely not.

Although Lin Yi's answer is quite satisfactory, how does the action of touching his hair feel no different from brushing his hair?

"Little chicken." Suddenly, Feng Yao next to him called out to Lin Yi, and Lin Yi wanted to fry.

Lin Yi followed the sound, and saw that the door that was tightly closed was suddenly opened from the outside, and then came out an old man with a gaunt face.

Lin Yi didn't ask, and waited until Feng Yao took her to the door of a magnificent mansion in the city.