God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 63 The host's character design collapsed again

Chapter 63 The host's character design collapsed again (11)

"Why is Qianqian so shy? Anyway, I will take it off in the future. Can I check it first?"

Xie Qi fell in love with the feeling of teasing a little girl, so he took the lace panties away, not giving her a chance to snatch them away.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

"You're dreaming!!! Give me back, you big bastard! Don't force me! Believe it or not, I'll strike you to death with lightning!!"

Qian Lai threw herself on the ground and sat on the ground, her soft waist and limbs were caught in the water, her movements were blocked, and she couldn't get the little lace fluttering in the wind.

"It's better to call me Uncle, and I'll give it to you when I call." Xie Qishen half-truthfully said, his peach blossom eyes full of interest.

Qian Lai: "I won't even scream when you're dead!"

Before that, she didn't know that the slap in the face would come so quickly.

Just at this time, there was a sudden thunder outside the house.

boom -

"You heard it! I was the one who attracted this thunder to strike you! Hurry up and return it to me!" Qian Lai heard the thunder sound familiar, but she was so angry that she didn't think about it.

Xie Qishen raised his eyebrows and coaxed: "Okay, okay, here you are."

After successfully obtaining it, Qian Lai gave him one look after another, making it clear that he was holding a grudge.

Xie Qishen laughed.

After tidying up these things, Qian Lai has no interest in starting the live broadcast anymore, and lays down on the bed after taking a shower early.

For her, sleep is more important than anything else.

"Little heartless..."

After Xie Qishen took a shower, what he saw was the little girl who took up more than half of the bed and grabbed the quilt. Her sleeping position was extremely criminal.

He thought the bath was for nothing, took a deep breath, lay down beside Qian Lai, and hugged her tenderly and restrainedly.

He slept for many years and waited for many years.

...

God Realm, Yujing.

Auspicious clouds linger, and fairy music sings harmoniously.

In the huge and majestic Great Hall of Divine Martial Arts, Ming Jun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the glazed lantern hanging in the air with a serious expression.

"Ming Jun." A low but ethereal voice sounded in the hall.

Ming Jun hurriedly turned around, and when he saw the person coming, his mind was shaken: "My lord! Are you really back?"

Yan Xuanzhu was still dressed in the black robe thousands of years ago, outlining a tall and thin figure, with a three-point smile on his handsome and peerless face.

He shook his head slightly.

"It's just a ray of spirit." He said, and smiled helplessly, "If she doesn't go in person, she might think about leaving me again."

Yan Xuanzhu believes that no matter who he is, he will not hurt her, but the feelings of the soul possessed by human beings will be transferred to his body.

Seeing Qian Lai die in front of her in the previous life, I really don't want to feel the heartbreaking feeling of tearing my heart and crying blood again.

Ming Jun was also helpless, if he talked too much, Qian Lai would have discovered everything he did back then.

"You really... don't intend to let her know?"

Yan Xuanzhu looked at the glazed lamp in the sky, as if seeing the shivering little girl because of this, he still shook his head.

"It can't be reversed anyway, so I won't let her know."

Otherwise, the memory is also sealed in vain.

Mingjun sighed.

After the seal that year, Yan Xuanzhu's mind and soul were completely extinguished, but he also said that when he woke up, he would let the glass lamp give instructions, and at the same time find an excuse to trick Qian Lai into the lower realm.

Hope, it can really be useful to use resentment.

...

Qian Lai slept restlessly for the first time.

She vaguely dreamed of several pictures, but she still couldn't see the face of the person in the picture clearly. Just like last time, many sporadic fragments flashed by, which made her have a splitting headache.

When she woke up from the dream, she was already drenched in cold sweat.

"Qianqian is fine... go to sleep... I'm here."

The reassuring consolation seemed to have magical powers, and Qian Lai fell asleep again, without a dream all night.

(End of this chapter)

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