Chapter 270
Frown lightly, stare at Xiao Yu's face seriously.
In my heart, I silently asked
"floret"
"hmm? host? Is it for Xiaohua to avoid? "
"I can't."
"··"
Xiaohua listens to her host.
Think again about the host's strategic journey.
Think about it carefully. Every time your host is the one who is eaten, it's really a great learning to take the initiative to eat others.
One system one host, brush silence together.
In the end, it's better for Xiaohua to make a sound. "Host, don't worry about it. How many pamphlets can I find for you to supplement these days? Then you'll get familiar with the physical contact with the host first? "
Su Yan listens, well, it makes sense.
In fact, she didn't know what was going on with the body.
I've been a bit sleepy since I finished eating.
At this time, I heard Xiaohua's words and felt that they were reasonable, so I fell down and hugged Fengyu.
Small Yu Leng Leng, eyes flashed in
"master?"
"Sleep with me, don't talk."
The voice was fierce and serious.
Xiaoyu listens, and her eyes should fall down
"yes"
Su Yan falls asleep very quickly, and soon after she closes her eyes, she falls asleep.
Before she fell asleep, she occupied Xiaoyu.
When he fell asleep, most of his cheeks were on his bare chest.
The whole man shrank, just clinging to the heat.
Well, comfortable.
Don't know how long, Feng Yu's closed eyes, open.
The dark eyes looked at the sleeping Su Yan.
Then, he suddenly slowly reached out his hand and touched the hair on her face. He gently lifted the hair to the back of her ear.
There was a flash of light in his eyes.
She had no defense at all.
Feng Yu thinks that he has not so much ability to let a sadistic person off guard in less than an hour.
Since it's not possible, there's another possibility.
She's a fake.
Just look at her, so close, he is sure, not human skin mask.
Looking at the whole world of immortality, no woman dared to pretend to be the leader of this demon sect.
Countless thoughts crossed his mind.
When she was eating, her eyes were full of water, which overlapped with those of the evil cult leader in her memory.
Well, appearance can change in a moment, but mind cannot.
Feng Yu is sure that the woman who hugs him and grabs his sleep is not the devil once.
That is... He has a smile on his lips.
That smile, with the appearance of relegation.
Take away?
Only, this is possible.
Seizing and giving up is a kind of secret and ancient practice.
Most of them are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.
The body is destroyed after the failure of the transition. Choose another matching body, kill the original soul of that body, and occupy that body.
Most of this skill is to find some spiritual roots, but the cultivation is weak.
What kind of person, what kind of cultivation, can wipe out the soul of a demon sect leader who is so highly cultivated?
What's more, Feng Yu thought of someone with a taut face, a serious face but no murderous spirit.
How to look at it, I don't feel like an old monster with high accomplishments.
His eyes were drooping, and Su Yan, who had been sleeping, felt thoughtful.
Xiaohua and her host, of course, do not know.
The man who looks gentle and cultivated very low has already guessed that the devil cult leader has changed his core.
Er... I don't know what Suyan will think when she knows that her Kung Fu of eating and sleeping will be exposed.
In my heart, I silently asked
"floret"
"hmm? host? Is it for Xiaohua to avoid? "
"I can't."
"··"
Xiaohua listens to her host.
Think again about the host's strategic journey.
Think about it carefully. Every time your host is the one who is eaten, it's really a great learning to take the initiative to eat others.
One system one host, brush silence together.
In the end, it's better for Xiaohua to make a sound. "Host, don't worry about it. How many pamphlets can I find for you to supplement these days? Then you'll get familiar with the physical contact with the host first? "
Su Yan listens, well, it makes sense.
In fact, she didn't know what was going on with the body.
I've been a bit sleepy since I finished eating.
At this time, I heard Xiaohua's words and felt that they were reasonable, so I fell down and hugged Fengyu.
Small Yu Leng Leng, eyes flashed in
"master?"
"Sleep with me, don't talk."
The voice was fierce and serious.
Xiaoyu listens, and her eyes should fall down
"yes"
Su Yan falls asleep very quickly, and soon after she closes her eyes, she falls asleep.
Before she fell asleep, she occupied Xiaoyu.
When he fell asleep, most of his cheeks were on his bare chest.
The whole man shrank, just clinging to the heat.
Well, comfortable.
Don't know how long, Feng Yu's closed eyes, open.
The dark eyes looked at the sleeping Su Yan.
Then, he suddenly slowly reached out his hand and touched the hair on her face. He gently lifted the hair to the back of her ear.
There was a flash of light in his eyes.
She had no defense at all.
Feng Yu thinks that he has not so much ability to let a sadistic person off guard in less than an hour.
Since it's not possible, there's another possibility.
She's a fake.
Just look at her, so close, he is sure, not human skin mask.
Looking at the whole world of immortality, no woman dared to pretend to be the leader of this demon sect.
Countless thoughts crossed his mind.
When she was eating, her eyes were full of water, which overlapped with those of the evil cult leader in her memory.
Well, appearance can change in a moment, but mind cannot.
Feng Yu is sure that the woman who hugs him and grabs his sleep is not the devil once.
That is... He has a smile on his lips.
That smile, with the appearance of relegation.
Take away?
Only, this is possible.
Seizing and giving up is a kind of secret and ancient practice.
Most of them are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.
The body is destroyed after the failure of the transition. Choose another matching body, kill the original soul of that body, and occupy that body.
Most of this skill is to find some spiritual roots, but the cultivation is weak.
What kind of person, what kind of cultivation, can wipe out the soul of a demon sect leader who is so highly cultivated?
What's more, Feng Yu thought of someone with a taut face, a serious face but no murderous spirit.
How to look at it, I don't feel like an old monster with high accomplishments.
His eyes were drooping, and Su Yan, who had been sleeping, felt thoughtful.
Xiaohua and her host, of course, do not know.
The man who looks gentle and cultivated very low has already guessed that the devil cult leader has changed his core.
Er... I don't know what Suyan will think when she knows that her Kung Fu of eating and sleeping will be exposed.