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"You think of me as a girlfriend again, be careful that I eat you so much that you don't even have any residue left."

Xia Ming, who has evolved into a carnivorous animal, frankly threatened and said helplessly: "Isn't there a bond worthy of life between the master and the servant? And they are all girls, what do you think? Shy? Didn't you see that the most... Honest Knight King didn't say anything?"

In fact, he wanted to say that he was stiff, after all, among the few people present, Altria was most likely to oppose that outfit.

"This... in short, it's different."

Lixiang covered it with a vague sentence, feeling that the arms in her arms seemed to be breaking free because of this, she pursed her small mouth and confessed: "If it's these people here, it's okay, that's... you still Remember what I said before?"

"The people here are okay... mean someone else?"

It’s not the person here, it’s the person on the other side. It’s very easy to guess. Xia Ming recalled a little bit of the previous conversation: "If you remember correctly... You should have sixteen people here, right? Tsk, except you. How did fifteen followers do it? You can actually send so many followers at once."

"That's because the [Exit] this time is relatively large... ah, it's not right, now is not the time to talk about this."

Lixiang shook his head, and then as if being wary of something, he leaned into Xia Ming's ear and whispered, "Those who haven't returned yet have..."

"Yu ~ Lord ~!"

"..."

Lixiang's eyes went black: "——It's over."

Let's talk about Chapter 12, the life of (being) rubbed is a foregone conclusion

"Yu ~ Lord ~!"

The endless enthusiasm of the call is almost like an off-string tone, and people will know that it is not simply calling someone "Master".

"It's over..."

Accompanied by this low moan that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, Xia Ming felt like he was hung with a lead.

"... Kiyohime?"

Affirmed by Lixiang hanging on his body, Xia Ming was silent for a moment, and while the owner of the far-away voice was not close yet, he turned his head and said: "Let go of me, kiss... Lixiang... No, Miss Fujimaru."

"do not want!"

Lixiang bent down and hugged Xia Ming more vigorously, and buried her entire face behind his back: "You can't do this to me, you weren't like this before, you will obviously call me dear!"

"That's because I was young and ignorant!"

"You are also very young now! It's okay!"

"Don't use that tone as if you are talking to an old woman!"

"?"

Skaha raised his brows, always feeling that the conversation between these two people seemed...

Xia Ming sighed. Now that his bones are still a little weak, he really has no strength to push Lixiang away, so he had to move with affection and reason and said: "Didn't you say that she was a woman born for love? In that case, Then you can face her calmly. Why do you use me as a shield?"

Did they already talk about it? No wonder Xia Ming knows Qing Ji.

The people who were still a little puzzled couldn't help letting go of their doubts.

"No, no, it's not a question of being calm or not, if it's okay in normal times, but wearing this suit..."

It's not that Lixiang wants to exaggerate her charm, but for Qinghime, the master wearing a swimsuit will definitely make her emotionally violent. It is better to say that as long as she is facing the master, then she will not be emotionally violent. , So the emotional runaway after putting on the swimsuit will definitely be even worse!

"I think the point now is not what you are wearing, but you holding me."

Xia Ming said bluntly: "I know that you often do things that are ignorant. When you are overwhelmed by shame and worry, I can understand you holding my thigh, but can you let me go first? I might be able to help..."

despair--

The left hand stretched out uncontrollably grabbed the luxurious fan that came across the sky, and the sound of gold and iron clashing from it and the heavy pressure from the metal left arm made Xia Ming shut his mouth.

"Can you please... let go of my master——"

The deep and sweet voice is close to Chi Chi, and the sweet breath that seems to burn everything hits the tip of the nose. It is obviously an alluring breath exhaled from the girl’s mouth, but it seems that it will explode when it is brought on. The smell of the base.

However, Xia Ming couldn't help his face stiffer than the actual external feelings. It was something on another level.

"This smell..."

"vomit--"

Sweet to greasy love——This is the first time Xia Ming has "eaten" such a sweet and greasy [emotion]. The slimy "taste" makes him feel like his stomach is rolling over for it, he Can't help covering his mouth and let out a retching.

Is this Nima really going to be too sweet?

It is the first time that Xia Ming has tasted such a stimulating ‘taste’ from an individual since he realized that he could [swallow emotions] like a demon.

And it happens to be his favorite sweetness of love.

The Shattered Sweets Party threw away the fan on his left hand, and pulled out the beautiful girl behind him as a sacrifice.

This time it's not that I don't want to help you anymore, but that I have more than enough energy.

The churning sensation in the stomach seemed to spread, and even the head began to feel a dull pain, which made Xia Ming feel that it might take a while for him to get used to this strange ‘sweetness’.

Sure enough, the world of ordinary people is better. Even if the brain is a little abnormal, there will be no people who are paranoid to this degree-vomit.

"No, obviously you can't do this to me, Concubine Ai!"

Lixiang's pitiful, weak, helpless, and desolate call sounded in his ears, but what does this have to do with being a cold scum?

"Don't worry...ooh-, go, wait until I get used to this...ooh-, sweet to greasy ‘smell’, let’s help you fix her."

A weak body does not mean that the left arm has no strength. It is better to say that the function of the left arm is much better than before. Originally, he was still holding Li Xiang, who was eager to rub herself into Xia Ming's body, and was easily caught by his machine. The left arm was uniformed and handed to Qinghime.

"Thank you! You are such a good person!"

"No... Don't wow! You rebel who betrayed the master! I will definitely be back! Woo..."

The great Chaldean lord, who saved humanity, uttered an unusual cry, while being dragged into the dense forest by his servants to admire the beautiful carcass in a swimsuit.

...How many people are there in the Chaldean Night Raid team?

It seems that only Qinghime is here this time?

Xia Ming diverted his attention with some guilty conscience.

"This is...what a wonderful view, huh, it seems that I really have been blessed by fate, as if everything is going in a direction that is beneficial to me...It is indeed me-don't you think so? Dilumu Many, by the way, which type do you like? It’s okay, as long as you don’t repeat it with me, just like Granny back then, just like Granny back then."

"This... this question is a little harder to answer... and if you said it twice a bit too much..."