The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

"Sorry, baby, it’s me late."

Chu Yunge’s voice is full of embarrassment and distress, and can only continue to apologize.

Listening to the voice of Chu Yunge, Ling Chunan sighed in the neck of the man, sighed softly, closed his eyes and turned to 098: "No."

098 was a little surprised, "Host?"

Ling Chunan continued: "Go."

"Please prepare the host to transfer system space."

I feel that the breath of the Wairi people is getting weaker and weaker. Chu Yunge’s fingers are slightly tight, still quietly licking Ling’s body. After a long time, as usual, I kissed the lips of Chunan’s south. Horn, "Baby, I love you."

Yang Qingya did not think that after the last meeting, Lingnan had become an ashes when he met again. The beautiful young man in black and white photos smiled softly at the hall.

Xiao Chen was on her right hand, looking at the photo and crying.

She still doesn't believe in her heart, how can he... die? I only met a few days ago. Anan also said that she would go to her house to be a guest. How can she become a black and white photo now?

"Hello, is Miss Yang Qingya?"

The man’s low-pitched voice came from the ear, and Yang Qing’s turn turned his head. In the line of sight, there was a beautiful face that made people want to suffocate. The man had a pair of blue eyes, like a deep sea, cold. Squat.

"I am the lover of Anan." The woman in front of Chu Yunge seems to have not returned to the gods to reach out. "My name is Chu Yunge."

Yang Qingya did not neglect the gentleness of the man when he mentioned the name of Ling Chunan. She knows that Ling Chunan likes men, but he did not think that he already has a lover. He panicked his hand and shook hands with the man. "Hello."

"Anan said that you are his only friend." Chu Yunge spoke again.

Wen Yan, Yang Qingya looked at the gentle face of the young man on the photo, opened his mouth, his eyes full of pain, "Do he say that?"

Later, Chu Yunge said something again. She didn't have any impression. The tears could no longer be suppressed. She just wanted to learn the fans of Lingchunan, and she cried for him.

She likes Anan for more than ten years, and she doesn’t even have a friend...

Yang Qingya finally remembered what happened to Chu Yun Ge on that day.

He said: "After four months, I will help you to help Anan to win the prize."

He also said: "I am going to find Anan, I am afraid to go late, he is afraid."

Since then, Yang Qingya has never seen Chu Yunge.

Four months later, Yang Qingya took Ling Yingnan from the award ceremony and took it back to his tomb.

She found that on the tombstone of Lingchunan, there was a picture of a mixed-race man. The eyes were obviously indifferent and looked at the front, but they felt the gentleness that could not be said.

Going back to the pure white space again, Ling Chunan’s expression is blank.

“Congratulations to the host to complete the task, the energy point is 3000, the current energy point is 6000, the system store is open, does the host purchase items?”

Ling Chunan stood in the same place for a while, and his eyes gradually became focal length. I didn’t know if I heard 098. For a long time, I said, “What is the system store?”

Seeing Lingchu Nan seems to be back to normal, 098 is a little happy, and quickly opened the system store, "There are skills and goods in the store, all of which are sold for the mission world. Please choose carefully. In order to prevent accidents from happening, it is recommended to host at least. Keep 1000 energy points."

At the beginning of the early Lingnan, he slammed his hand and pulled down the translucent screen in front of him. "Is there no fighting skills?"

"Yes." 098 Attentively pointed out the area for Ling Chunan. There were a bunch of skill names on the screen. "But these skills require you to practice."

Lingnan’s southern sight fell on a name in the upper left corner, “Sunflower Collection?”

098: "Host, this is a martial arts skill book that matches your original world. You can practice it."

Ling Xiaonan nodded and looked a little pitiful. "I can't afford it."

098, I realized that my host is still a newcomer tasker. The energy points are only a little bit like this. I looked at the skills that I need to say that I need tens of thousands of energy points. Some words are a little bit awkward, then I heard myself say: "I I can send you one."

"Really? 098, you are a good system!" Lingxi Nanxi smiled and opened, "I decided not to complain to you this time."

It’s too late to wait for 098 to react to what I said, and... the host hasn’t forgotten the complaint... How did it bind to such a host of vengeance?

In the mood of 098 like a roller coaster, Ling Chunan selected a medium-priced skill book, about 20,000 energy points.

098 breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly exchanged it, for fear that the late Lingnan will regret it for a more expensive one.

As a system, it is not easy to accumulate energy points.

After the exchange, 098 saw the name of the book, "The type of hidden weapon and the use of skills"?

"Host, are you...?"

Ling Chu Nan sighed. "You can't protect the personal safety of the host system. What if I die before I complete the task? I have to have a skill."

... your scalpel makes it very good.

For a long time, Lingnan South stayed in the system space.

098 is responsible for providing him with a variety of training scenarios and hidden template, Ling Chunan said that he is more and more satisfied with this system.

Ling Chunan is a good student. Self-study is naturally not a problem. Soon, a thick book will be studied thoroughly. The secret weapon is accurate and scary, but unfortunately he has no internal force assistance, and the soul is good. In the ordinary body, I am afraid that there is still a lack of strength in picking leaves and wounding people.

This made Ling Chunan slightly disappointed.

"098, When will the next mission begin?" Ling Xiaonan sat on the ground and turned over the book bored.

Seeing that the host finally remembered the task, the 098 tone was a lot lighter, and with a hint of joy, "Be ready to start, is the host ready?"

At the beginning of the early Ling Dynasty, there was no expression on the south: "No."

"..."

"Hey, 098, you are very interesting." Ling Xiaonan laughed.

098 decided to shut up, it received a notification from the past, and the complaint mechanism was changed. That is to say, now the tasker can not only complain in the task space, but can do it anytime, anywhere.

Thinking of the irrationality of the complaints that Lingnan had said in the last world, 098 took a nap, and now he deeply believes that the host is on the top.

At the beginning of the first year, I didn’t realize the horror of 098, and I kept the sitting position for a long time before I slowly opened my mouth. "Let's go."

"Please pay attention to the new world."

Ling Chunan didn't open his eyes and felt that he was suffering everywhere. Although this pain is not good for him who has excellent resilience, it obviously shows that his current situation is not good.

It was a small messy room. The door was closed from the outside. The bench on the ground and the surrounding table was covered with dust. Lingnan was lying in the middle of a pile of debris.

The body is blue and purple, apparently a trace of being beaten by a fist.

I pulled some painful mouth corners. At the beginning of the morning, I licked the blood on my lips. I sat down at the table and looked at the wrist that was drawn with a small hole. I swallowed and swallowed. Sight, cried in my heart: "098, plot."

In the system space, 098 once thought that his host mental condition had recovered, but now it seems that he is not as optimistic as he imagined. He is completely suppressing himself, which makes 098 somewhat worried.

However, at the moment when Lingnan opened his mouth, it was still passing the story in time.

This is a giant sweet pet, the female lord Yuan Jiayu is the daughter of the family of Yuanjia, who has been separated for many years. She was taken back when she was 16 years old, but she even had a big brother and her two-year-old brother, and after many twists and turns, finally Prove that she is not the daughter of Yuan Jia, Yuan Jia’s daughter has another person, and then the female host is happy with Yuan’s brother.

The daughter of the real Yuan family, the female No. 2 who is a rich woman, plays a vicious female match with the female host to rob her boyfriend in this plot. The final result is of course not hospice.

Ling Chunan’s current status is a vicious woman with a younger brother named Xiao Yuanzhang. In the later period, she was a typical little bully. The reason why she was attributed to the villain was because he later helped the sister out of the air and almost got the woman. Xiaohei Lane is strong.

But before he became a little bully, he seemed to be a little pitiful.

Ling Chunan looked at his current situation and the small palm in front of him. "How old are I?"

"Sorry, the host, the time coordinate is falling wrong, now we are in the ten years before the plot begins." 098 sound is a bit complicated, "You are now six years old."

"..."

"You were adopted by Xiao family when you were seven." 098 continued. "So you are at an orphanage."

"...Do you mean that I have to wait in the world to start the plot before I can start the task?"

"Yes, the host."

Lingchu South Station got up and walked to the door, pushed it out and pushed it again. With his little strength now, the heavy door only made a little muffled sound, and he never moved.

There is only a skylight on the edge of the roof of the utility room, and the setting sun is shining through the skylight.

Ling Xiaonan licked his lips, looked at this small space, stood behind the door for a moment, reached out and began to knock on the door, he opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, "098, I am a small dumb?"

098 seems to be a little surprised. "There is no mention of this situation in the plot. I only mentioned that Xiao Yuanzhang had a slight autism when he was a child."

It seems that crying for help is not going to work. I can only wait for someone to let him go out. Lingnannan turned back and sat down on the open space in the middle of the room. His eyes stared at the mouth-sized vent on the wall.

The sun is getting darker.

098 suddenly found that when the space was dark, it was similar to the little black house that Ling Chunnan had been waiting for. It could not help but worry: "Host, host?"

I haven’t heard Ling’s response for a long time. Only his small breathing, 098 is a little panic. “Host? Are you okay?”

I blame it for positioning errors, 098 is anxious to turn around, what if the host is ill? It’s hard to be a little bit better.

At this time, 098 heard the sound of Ling Chu Nan, his tone was calm, "I am fine."

Just want to breathe a sigh of relief, 098 and heard Ling Chunnan said: "... I am just hungry."