Unexpectedly, the back became more and more comfortable, more and more comfortable, and it couldn't help but snore comfortably, and then, shocked itself.

Is it depraved?

Looking up at the bright sunshine, I felt that it was better to continue to fall.

After passing the thought test, he nested in Mingmei's arms with peace of mind, his chin on Mingmei's hands, and his eyes squinted comfortably.

Dumpling: "Tsk! ”

The corners of her lips are slightly raised. "Where's his profile?"

"Oooh!"

The dough was as fierce as a tiger, and hurriedly passed on the information of the little brain tiger.

The name of the son of luck is Nightfall.

Born in the orc race.

This world is not isolated, within its world, in fact, there are many small worlds hidden, these small worlds are self-contained, and the creatures in them are not quite the same as the humans of the larger world.

The people of these small worlds can understand them as the remnants of antiquity.

Each small world retains some ancient features.

For example, the beasts of the orc world will transform into humans when they reach adulthood.

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There are many small worlds like this, most of them live in seclusion in their own worlds and never come out, but there will inevitably be a few rebels in each world, who always fantasize that the outside world is beautiful, or are bewitched by humans, which leads to leaving traces in the history of mankind.

These traces are considered mystical events, or extraterrestrial visitors.

But overall, they are at peace with each other. The small world retains secrets, and the big world retains curiosity.

Nightfall is a rebel who has fled to the big world.

"It is a noble prince in the orc world, and its father is the beastmaster of this one, which is actually quite good to it."

"Although it is unlucky to fall at night, I can't bear to see it, and its father has planted a legion by its side to protect it."

Speaking of which, the dumplings are a little suspicious that the night is too protected, so it's a little white now!

It's whiter than it!

Dough is a little proud, to give you its IQ crushed the son of luck.

"Orcs have two opportunities to transform in their lives, one is eighteen years old, and the other is twenty years old, only a small number of people can successfully transform at the age of eighteen, and most people will not transform until they are twenty years old."

"The Son of Luck is now eighteen years old, and he should have experienced a transformation, but he didn't succeed, ah, wait, the Son of Luck won't run away because of the failure of the transformation, right?"

Pink dumplings looked at the little brain tiger suspiciously.

Bright also looked at it.

The little brain tiger raised its head in confusion, and it didn't know why it didn't move, it was comfortable.

It patted Mingmei with a meat pad, and then, having a bold idea, craned its neck and kissed Mingmei's lips.

Dough dumplings: "......"! Little Colored Tiger.

Mingmei was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

remembered that there was a headband in Xi Mingmei's bag, so, on a whim, he took out the headband and pierced it on the head of the little brain tiger.

Nightfall: "?? ”

Because of the headband, the corners of its eyes were slightly raised, and it looked a little charming for a while.

Mingmei nodded with satisfaction.

Doughon hurriedly took pictures.

Rub your face and pull your hairband at night, don't think it's a small-brained tiger and don't know how to appreciate it, this is obviously a girl's belt, it's a male, it's a male!

Mingmei said lightly: "Take it down and go back to your own home." ”

Nightfall's body froze for a moment, and he looked at the bright light suspiciously.

Mingmei's face was expressionless: "You should know that I never tell lies." ”

There was some confusion in the eyes of the nightfall, and in its subconscious, it always felt that every word that the woman in front of her said was true.

It thought for a long time, and finally, put down its claws, and obediently lay in Mingmei's arms, "Meow~"

With bright eyes and a smile, she stood on the side of the road and waited for the bus.

Falling into the night: "......" Don't bully it for its low IQ, it feels like she's holding back a smile, hum!

Then, a car with pink bubbles bubbling all over it stopped beside Mingmei, and the driver got out of the car and bowed respectfully to Mingmei.

Mingmei looked at the death Barbie fan and was silent. "This is the car you chose for me?"

Dough Zi exclaimed excitedly: "Yes, yes, host, how's it going?" Doesn't it feel beautiful? You've driven red, purple, blue, gold, now it's time to turn on pink! You see, it's kind of similar to the color on my body. ”

Mingmei closed her eyes and got into the car without saying a word.

The system is chosen by yourself, and you can't blame anyone else.

Besides, the dough is also powdered......

Pink dumplings looked at the night with a confused face, and rolled his eyes, "Host, do you like pink, we can dye the son of luck a pink hair too, it must be very exciting." "Anyway, it's a baby now, so I don't understand anything.

Hey, hey, hey!

Mingmei raised her eyebrows: "Dye the night pink too?" ”

"That's right! Pink is cute, it probably likes pink too, you see, it doesn't have a hair ring. ”

Falling Night raised his head suddenly, with a sluggish expression, dyed him with pink hair?

No!

Absolutely not!

It sniffed around hard, and it always felt that something was constantly bewitching this cute girl, and it was about to tear the invisible monster with its hands.

But it didn't smell anything, so it had to work on the bright body again.

It patted its bright arm with a meat pad, and it seemed to be massaged for a while, and made a cute sound of "meow meow", and its eyes widened, making its eyes round and innocent.

A series of operations make the dough ashamed.

It is also the son of luck who can do these things in front of the host, and it will not be able to catch up with it in this life.

Bright is in a very happy mood, this time the rebirth seems to be very good, and everything is going in a good direction.

She closed her eyes and recuperated, the car drove smoothly on the highway, and from time to time the fragrance of flowers wafted in, and her bright expression relaxed and gentle.

Jiang Ye quietly opened his eyes and looked bright, looking very distressed.

It lives well in the orc world, and although it occasionally encounters provocations from other siblings, its father loves it very much, and it has always lived well.

It's just that it always feels that there is something strange about its memory, and sometimes there will be some messy pictures that it has never experienced.

Those images reminded it to go and find a woman called Bright Bright.

Those chaotic memories have been with it for many years, and they have become secrets in its heart.

It wanted to wait for the eighteen-year-old to come to her after the transformation, but it was a waste constitution, and it didn't succeed in the transformation, but it couldn't wait, so it escaped.