"I'm a good boy, this plot..."

Hong Li stood in a well-lit area of ​​the bookstore, holding a book in both hands, reading the text on the page with concentration on her face, her smooth face rosy, and her body was swaying subconsciously, while her little mouth was still there.

Keep mumbling something.

"Although I have seen many plots that create an atmosphere of anxiety and then have the heroine appear in time at a critical moment, this is also the author's usual method.

However, this is indeed a master who wrote the first two wonderful works, and the sequel is as powerful as ever!

Even in this kind of plot, the character's psychological environment can be conveyed through rendering and description. It's great, great, except that the foreshadowing is too long...

Well, but yes, all these foreshadowings are necessary. How can a villain be created to be so hateful? Sure enough, smart people with evil intentions are more harmful. Fortunately, our family is full of honest children.

But then again, Mad, I’m really under the sun, so burning, so burning, my whole body seems to be on fire!"

Hong Li's face turned red with excitement as she watched the heroine finally take off the dress she was wearing as a disguise, put on her battle robe, and looked so heroic in her red dress.

The heroine swung a knife and cut a hateful-looking guy in two. Then she pinched the head of the mastermind behind the scenes and smashed his head to pieces. In the villain's screams and wails, what kind of heart is there?

My lungs and intestines are all falling apart. This is really a relief!

"It's so spicy! It's so spicy! That's what it's like, and that pretty boy, who is neither yin nor yang, keeps causing trouble, so he must be chopped off! If you say peeling and cramping, you mean peeling and cramping!
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Yes, that's it, I want to see rivers of blood! This is what a straightforward girl like me should see!

What were they in last month’s batch? They were crying and bickering over trivial matters and there was no pattern!

Forget it if you really have a high IQ. You would have given her a blow from the beginning and nothing would have happened. You had to give her a chance. You sold your family to your master, your master to your teammates, and in the end you won inexplicably?

Why do you win against other villains? I don’t understand! Damn it!

Gee, I’m almost going to be a bad learner, I’d better give you more positive energy!”

"Huh..."

Hongli closed the books in her hands, took a deep breath, raised her head, showed a cheerful expression, and said happily: "Very good! A great addition to the bookshelf collection! Go and pay!"

Hong Li hummed a little tune and turned around to check out.

"Boom!"

A ball of flame suddenly jumped out from Hong Li's hand, instantly devouring the books in her hand, and the burning smell slowly drifted in!

"Huh?"

Hongli wrinkled her nose slightly, tilted her head, and raised the gray "book" in her hand to her eyes, with a dull look on her face.

"Wow!"

The books turned into countless ashes and fell. Hong Li's hand was empty, her pupils shrank, and a big question mark popped up on her little head.

Who is she, where is she, and what is she going to do?

Where are her books? Where are her books? Where are her books?

What is that pile of ashes on the ground? It must not be her lovely book, right? It must not be!

Hongli's pupils expanded again, then slowly began to dilate, her heart trembled, and psychological shadows flooded into her mind again.

Secret room, comics, retreat, breakthrough, flame......

"Black Sun..."

Hongli froze on the spot for a few breaths before she came back to her senses. She curled her lips with aggrieved face and subconsciously wanted to call her boyfriend to escort her.

As a result, there was a sudden pain in her throat, as if there was a surge of anger, which made her nose sore. It felt like seeing Black Yang being washed, tied up and thrown in front of her...

"Cough...cough..."

Hong Li couldn't help but cough twice, shook off the ashes on her hands, took out a large water glass, tapped it with her fingertips, filled it with the condensed spiritual energy, and blew directly into the bottle.

"Tons, tons, tons, tons..."

"Hey! Xiaoli!"

A hand suddenly reached out and patted Hong Li's shoulder. Hei Yang walked around from the bookshelf to behind Hong Li and asked cheerfully: "How is it? Did you find the book you wanted to read?"

"Ton ton...ah?"

Hong Li removed the water glass, swept her hair away, and saw Hei Yang smiling at her behind her. She was about to reply, but before she could swallow the water in her mouth that made her cheeks bulge, a wave of anger came out of her throat again.

gush.

"Black...um...poof——"

Heiyang's pupils shrank sharply and he closed his eyes.

Thumb thump thump thump~

Trainer [Heiyang] comes to challenge!

[Black Sun] sent himself [Black Sun]

It’s decided that it’s you [Hongli]!

【Red Glass】Use hot water!

The effect is average.

"Hongli, you are so capable..."

Hei Yang touched his face and was about to speak. After Hong Li spit out the water in his mouth, he opened his eyes and spit out fire. The former looked horrified.

【Black Sun】The use is provocative!

[Hongli] was provoked.

[Hongli] used the flame jet!

The effect is outstanding!

……

"Are you really planning a sneak attack?"

Hei Yang pressed Hong Li's mouth with his palm, pressed the flame back into Hong Li's mouth, and blocked it without any explanation!

"Ah um..."

Hongli's cheeks swelled again, her eyes widened, her body trembled suddenly, her throat suddenly swallowed, her expression froze, and wisps of white smoke came out of her head.

Then she rolled her eyes, kicked her legs, stuck out her tongue, tilted her head and fell down. The fallen body coughed... Hei Yang stretched out his arm to catch the body.

"Good guy, are you going to die now?"

Hei Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out a big palm to face Hongli's face... and there was a fan beside him to help dissipate the heat from his girlfriend's extremely hot face.

………

"That, that, haha ​​cough cough..."

Hong Li covered her face with her hands and looked at the steaming water marks on Hei Yang's face. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. She lowered her head and apologized: "Well, I didn't, ha, didn't mean to spray you in the face. Really, you

Listen to my explanation!"

"Oh."

Hei Yang expressionlessly wiped away the boiled water on his face and turned his dead eyes towards Hong Li.

"Okay, you explain, I'll listen."

"Uh, cough, cough, just, I feel a little angry..."

Hong Li smiled and coughed twice, coughing up a few small flames.

"My throat is itchy and my body is hot. It seems that I was excited just now and had a breakthrough in my magical power, Nirvana. Then my throat is doing something, I want to drink water, and you suddenly scared me..."

"Huh?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows: "Is it still my fault?"

"How can that be possible..."

Hongli lowered his head and curled his lips, and said quietly: "Master Heiyang, how could you make a mistake? If you really make a mistake, it must be Li's fault. That's all right!"

"That's pretty much it..."

Hei Yang nodded with satisfaction, then looked down at the charred black ashes on the ground, with a black line drawn on his head.

"So, I just saw you holding a book and reading it with gusto. Where is the book?"

"Book...book?"

Hong Li followed Hei Yang's gaze and laughed miserably, with tears in her eyes: "Hei Yang, you are so stupid!

Cremation is done, the burning is very fast, the pain should not be too great, woo woo woo..."

"Uh..."

Hei Yang came close to Hong Li and looked at the "book" on the ground side by side with her. He patted Hong Li's back and comforted her: "My condolences, at least it passed away peacefully."

"He's a good boy, right? Black Yang."
To be continued...