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The lethality of this sentence to the Winter Goddess was too great, and her whole person fell into chaos. Isn't everything what you imagined?

Zhu Rong him, he is not with the slut of the spring goddess?

Is he in a crisis?

Yes, it is. He must have suffered a great crisis, his consciousness may have fallen into a semi-deep sleep, and he had no way to get out, he had to continue the bloodline.

In an instant, two drops of ice crystals slipped from the corners of her eyes, Zhu Rong, Brother Zhu Rong, it's me, it's me who blames you. She was annoyed and sad, and she couldn't help but blame herself deeply.

Seeing this, Wang Yan's secret plan had been accomplished, and the stone in his heart fell.

Judging from all kinds of information before, he even guessed that he had probably guessed the grievances and grievances between the winter goddess and Zhu Rong, as well as the spring goddess who he heard about for the first time.

There is no doubt that the Winter Goddess will be disliked to some extent because of her personality. This also made the winter goddess extremely sensitive to Zhu Rong's affairs, suspicious, and even more irritable.

This is a typical resentful mentality.

As a result, Wang Yan formulated this tactic of flirting with Zhu Rong's sister. As for what the great god of Zhurong will think in the future. That's what Wang Yan can't do now, and he doesn't bother to care.

In order to consolidate the results of the battle, he made persistent efforts and said: "Master, when I first inherited the bloodline of Shizun, I sensed from the bloodline of Shizun that in the underworld, there must be a goddess who is very, very important to me waiting for me in the Northland. Now that I see Shi Niang, I understand everything. Because I really can't suppress my feelings for my teacher, it's like a flood. ”

The delicate body of the goddess of winter trembled again, and her spirit was like a stone, stirring and rippling.

"No, no, you, you can't have that kind of affection for me. The spirit fluctuations of the winter goddess were both shy and full of fear, "I, I am your teacher, my mother." I, we can't be like that. ”

Dizzy!

Wang Yan was embarrassed and a little embarrassed. Dark Path, Winter Goddess, are you thinking too much? I'm not teasing you, but on behalf of Master Zhurong, I'm teasing you. This kind of flirting effect does not need to be applied to me.

My small body can't afford a volatile, grumpy goddess like you.

Even if you want to enjoy it, let my cheap master who has never met enjoy it, haha~

In Wang Yan's heart, there was an inexplicable pleasure of succeeding in a prank. If Zhu Rong is really alive, when he meets in the future, he finds that he helped him pick up the Winter Goddess, will he be so angry that he will vomit blood and die directly and return to chaos.

But at this moment, Wang Yan has to return to the topic, if he can't pull the tiger skin of the great god Zhurong now, it is really difficult to deal with it at this time.

"Master, it's all my fault for the old man Zhu Rong Shizun. Wang Yan continued to hug the goddess's thigh, and said with a helpless and tragic expression, "If it weren't for the fact that he missed his master too much, and the time of his longing was too long, it was all integrated into the bloodline and passed on to me, I wouldn't dare to do such an outrageous thing." But then again, your personality is straightforward and generous, and your temperament is so noble and cold. Even if you don't have the blood of your master, I'm afraid that the disciples will have some thoughts. ”

"No, you're not allowed to do that, yes, you have no thoughts. The goddess of winter was stunned by Wang Yan's continuous words, and the cold winter aura that lingered on her side continued to weaken, and she was embarrassed and annoyed at Wang Yan, "Otherwise, don't blame the master for your master, and teach you a lesson." ”

said a lesson, but whether it was the tone or the momentum, there was no real taste of resentment towards Wang Yan. On the contrary, there is a very enjoyable, and some children are coquettish. Even, she didn't struggle anymore, and wanted to reprimand Wang Yan for letting go of her thighs.

It seems that the sudden storm just now has dissipated and cleaned up in her heart.

This made Wang Yan secretly wonder, sure enough, it was similar to the three-legged golden crow, the character and temper of this winter goddess really changed. Fortunately, this time, she is changing for the better.

"Yes, yes, Master, you are right. Wang Yan looked ashamed, and honestly admitted his mistakes, "The apprentice will definitely actively correct his mistakes and not let the master down." ”

To deal with his girlfriend, Wang Yan does not have such skills.

But to deal with Shi Niang, Wang Yan can be said to be experienced and has many means. Who let Uncle Pao's old and disrespectful master have so many masters, and every master is very unconscious and not easy to deal with.

Over time, in terms of how to please his master, Wang Yan seems to have reached the point of perfection. Compared with the rest of her sisters, although this winter goddess has a very bad temper, she seems to be more easy to deal with.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the goddess of winter was like eating ginseng fruit, which was extremely comfortable. The feeling for Wang Yan is getting better and better, and the sense of closeness arises spontaneously, and he has accepted this apprentice in his heart.

"Yes, yes, Zhu Rongneng will pass it on to you, which shows that he still has some vision. The Winter Goddess nodded in relief, and then said with a slight glow, "If you tell me more about your master, do you still leave a message imprint in your bloodline?"

As she spoke, she was filled with a sense of anticipation.

Wang Yan's heart was bitter, how could there be any imprint of Zhu Rong's information in his blood? But at this moment, under the expectation of the winter goddess, she would not be disappointed, right?

What's more, if you disappoint this hot-tempered winter goddess, God knows what kind of moth will be provoked.

When it was difficult to ride a tiger, Wang Yan had to bite the bullet and prepare to continue making up stories.

Suddenly, at this time.

Outside the pool of ice elementals, there was an angry shout: "Flame child, you brute. It's really bold, why don't you let go of our goddess quickly, you will die for me!" As he spoke, he saw Anatoly, the tiger of the Northland, rise up and pounce on him like a whirlpool tsunami, like a fierce tiger descending from a mountain.

His handsome face was full of hideous anger, as if he was willing to tear Wang Yan to pieces.

Of course, Anatoly rushed out at this moment naturally with his calculations and considerations. The situation is his best chance to perform. If you can get the favor of the goddess because of this, then many things will be easier to do.

His expression was hideous, but his heart was full of fanaticism, Son of Flame, you are going to die this time.

Wang Yan and the goddess of winter looked at him in unison.

An unrequitable chill of anger permeated the winter goddess.

Wang Yan broke out in a cold sweat and sighed lightly in his heart, Anatoly, the tiger of the Northland, you are simply immortal.

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