(ARC 1-4 ) Quick wear: The host of Bailian is milky and sweet

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"But at least it can trap him, right?"

That's enough.

Ji Sishen has never seen a person who can be so shameless.

"Xiao Shenshen, my patience is limited."

"I'm waiting for your answer."

Chu Mu estimated that Fu Ting was coming soon, so he didn't have the patience to continue with Ji Si.

Ji Si suddenly gave a low laugh, put down the wine glass in his hand his, and walked towards Chu Mu.

Seeing Ji Sishen approaching, Chu Mu could n't help showing a successful smile in his eyes his.

It seems that he can already imagine how he will be with Ji Sishen now.

"You said it too, I didn't have a choice, didn't I?"

Ji Sishen leaned into Chu Mu's ear his, the breath that belonged to Ji Sishen swept through and stimulated every nerve of Chu Mu.

There has even been a reaction.

But he wasn't happy for long.

"I also said that I hate people threatening me the most."

"So, the third prince wants to get me so much, then you can only ask you to go to hell first."

The moment the words fell, there was a loud bang, and a violent explosion came, causing the entire interstellar to vibrate violently.

Everyone thought the interstellar was over, but nothing happened except the tremor.

Even the desolate star where the explosion was located was fine.

The sky above the entire interstellar is almost covered with dark clouds, and the people watching the live broadcast have not had time to react, and the light screen is constantly flickering with snowflakes because of the sudden explosion.

Fu Ting, who had just arrived, didn't even have time to take a look at Ji Sishen, only a thick mushroom cloud fell in front of him.

He Ca n't see the inside at all.

At that moment, Fu Ting seemed to feel that all the blood in his body his was frozen, and his heart his suddenly stopped beating.

But Ji Sishen would not give Fu Ting a chance to be sad and painful, and he walked out of the ruins in the next second, calm and spotless.

Like a god who suddenly descended into the world.

The dust was gone, and behind him were the wreckage and the huge pothole caused by the explosion, and Ji Sishen stood in front of the ruins, dripping blood dripping from his right arm his.

Ji Sishen's right hand... is gone.

But he stood there with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Fu Ting not far away.

"Fu Ting, come here."

Seeing that the man didn't move, but with a hint of grievance and coquettish accusation, "I already called you, so why didn't you come and hug me?"

The momentary despair and darkness were suddenly replaced by the sudden appearance of a god.

Due to his gaze his, there was only one person looking at him in front of the ruins, and his heart his seemed to be beating again at this moment.

Fu Ting walked towards Ji Sishen expressionlessly, but no one knew that every step was extremely heavy.

It was n't until he walked in front of this person and suddenly approached the strength in his arms his, and the familiar smell of milk swept his entire sense of smell his, that Fu Ting knew that this person was still in his arms his .

Fu Ting hugged Ji Sishen horizontally, turned around and walked back.

"You can handle the rest, I'm so tired."

"Okay."

"I don't have my right hand now, you are not allowed to bully me in the future!"

"Um."

"Then you have to feed me."

"Okay."

"You have to help me put on the clothes too."

"Um."

"Also, it's not convenient for me to take off my clothes, and it's even more inconvenient to take off yours."

"So, you must obediently take off/light, lie on the bed and wait for my blessing!"

"Okay."

"I am now severely damaged in the spiritual field of spiritual power, and there is no way to recover, so you have to protect me well, and..."

"Yes, every day the body and soul double cultivation!"