Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 547 The Queen of Cold-Blooded Zombies vs the Leader of the Soft and Cute Lop-Eared Rabbit 66
"Miss Jing, thank you for saving my son, this is a little wish from me, please accept it quickly."

Quan Jiu's arms were stuffed with eggs and vegetables, and she couldn't adapt to the enthusiastic old lady:

"I'm just saving people, you can take the things back."

"That's no good. I've heard how dangerous that day was. If it weren't for you, everyone wouldn't be able to come back."

"That's right, Miss Jing, just accept it."

The young woman on the side is also persuading, with a look of gratitude. "My husband is also in the team. I am not a superhuman. If you hadn't saved him, my newborn child and I really don't know what to do."

She was swaddling a baby in her arms, bubbling and sound asleep.

"And mine, little girl, you must not dislike it."

The old man carried green onions and garlic sprouts in black plastic bags, and handed them to Quan Jiu. The tails of the green onions still had fresh soil, and it looked like they had just been pulled out of the ground.

"Thank you for saving my granddaughter."

The kindness is hard to come by, Quan Jiu walked from her residence to the weapon making shop, and along the way from time to time, someone would step up and put a thank you gift into her arms.

After finally entering the shop, the boss immediately showed joy when he saw her face.

"Miss Jing, what do you want to buy? I'll give you a [-]% discount."

The story of Quanjiu saving lives has spread throughout the city.

What happened in the small town of Losar has always been a heart disease that cannot be eradicated by the people in the city. Yang Huaigu brought most of the elite of the base there, just to avoid future troubles. Living Bodhisattva.

Quan Jiu didn't take advantage, and after customizing the weapon at the original price, he returned to his residence.

Wang Jingyang was cooking, and when he saw her enter the door, he couldn't help but be concerned:
"Little Tong, haven't you had a good rest recently? I think your complexion is not very good."

Quan Jiu put a lot of thank you gifts on the table: "Maybe I have stayed up too late recently."

She went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the water dripped into the sink.

After washing her hands, she raised her head inadvertently, and when she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, her eyes paused slightly.

The woman in the mirror has a fair complexion, but it is sickly white, as if recovering from a serious illness, and as if she has not seen the sun for more than ten years, she is pale and bloodless.

Holding the sink with both hands, she quietly looked at herself in the mirror.

The black and white pupils were originally distinct, but at some point they took on a gray mist. She blinked, and the gray faded away again.

It's a sign of corpse.

"Boom—boom—" someone knocked on the door.

"Sister, are you inside?" Jing Che howled at the top of his voice.

Quan Jiu bent down to wash his face, raised his head and let the drops of water slide down his jawline:
"No."

Jing Che: "..."

"Okay, if you're not here, you won't be here, so don't eat the candied chestnuts I bought."

"Squeak."

The door opens.

"Bring it." Quan Jiu stretched out his hand.

Jing Che originally wanted to catch her, but seeing her pale face, the boy was startled:
"Are you wearing too much foundation?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

Resisting the urge to beat someone, she took the fried chestnuts back to the bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

Jing Che scratched his head in a daze: "I'm sure I didn't mess with it this time..."

When Long Yan came back, Jing Che quickly took the opportunity to "reveal the military situation".

"I don't know who provoked my sister today, and she has a bad temper. I advise you not to go in first, and find a place to avoid the limelight, so as not to be accidentally hurt."

Long Yan was in a bad mood when he heard Quanjiu, he even forgot to put down the dripping umbrella, kicked off his shoes and rushed into the bedroom.

Quan Jiu sat on the bay window in the bedroom, looking at the man in a slightly wet white T-shirt who was holding an umbrella with a nervous face, her long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

Long Yan carefully squatted down in front of her, and took out a hand to hold the back of her hand:

"Tong Tong, what's wrong with you?"

The rainwater flowed down the umbrella tip, and in the blink of an eye, a puddle of water accumulated on the floor.

Quan Jiu lightly tugged on his collar: "Why is your clothes and hair wet with an umbrella?"

Long Yan: "I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out. Someone gave it to me when I came back."

The team saved a lot of people and became a big hero in the base long ago. A kind-hearted person saw that he was drenched in the rain without an umbrella, so he specially sent him an umbrella.

Feeling the warmth of Quan Jiu's body, he smiled shyly, let go of her hand, and was about to stand up:
"Tong Tong, I'm too wet, wait for me to change clothes first."

The summer is over, and the autumn rains are continuous, and the rain brings a refreshing autumn coolness.

He didn't want his cold body to make her catch a cold.

The man got up halfway, and his shoulders were held down by others.

Long Yan squatted on the ground, looking at Quan Jiu in doubt.

"Cold?"

Quan Jiu sat on the window sill, much taller than him, the woman's warm fingertips brushed over his thin and cool lips, causing a numb itching.

Long Yan always felt that something was wrong with Quan Jiu tonight.

It seemed calm, but he always felt that there was something hidden under the calm.

"not cold."

He is a strong man, a little rain is nothing.

Quan Jiu lifted his chin, forced him to look at him, and stroked his lips back and forth with his thumb:

"But it's so cold here."

Long Yan was embarrassed by her, pursed his lips in embarrassment, and lowered his eyes slightly.

Suddenly.

A black shadow casts above the head.

He was slightly surprised in his heart, and obediently accepted Quan Jiu's kiss.

Quan Jiu just kissed and then left his lips, but he kept bending over to kiss and didn't get up.

The two were very close, nose to nose.

Her tone was very light, with a hint of ambiguity in the dark night:
"To keep you warm."

Long Yan's heartbeat accelerated unnaturally, and the ambiguous atmosphere made him aware of her thoughts, the man shyly grabbed his collar.

"Tong Tong, don't worry, wait for me to change clothes... What if you catch a cold..."

Tong Tong must want to teach him to kiss again.

Long Yan was a little helpless, wishing she could change into a new dress in a second, so as not to keep her waiting.

Quan Jiu's eyes flickered, and his fingertips raised his lips, imprinting them domineeringly and forcefully.

Long Yan was still struggling with changing clothes, but after being kissed by Quan Jiu for 2 minutes, his soul drifted away, and he didn't know where he was, let alone changing clothes.

At some point, the man got up from the ground and sat on the window sill, with his arms around the woman's waist, his eyes slightly closed, indulging in her tenderness.

When Quan Jiu hugged him tightly, Long Yan woke up suddenly, remembering the wetness all over his body, he pushed her, but didn't push her: "Tong Tong, wait until I change into clean clothes before hugging..."

Quan Jiu's black eyes were deep, and he closed his eyes and kissed his earlobe:
"Anyway, it will be exchanged every month, so what's the use of wearing it..."

Long Yan's head exploded with a bang.

off? ? !
Quan Jiu's fingertips had already quietly crawled down to the hem of the clothes.

--split line--

Miss reviewer, look at my innocent, cute and bright big eyes! !
(End of this chapter)