"Open your eyes~ Is it possible, A-Ling, that you really want to be a Sleeping Beauty?"
Facing Miss Le Zhengling with her eyes tightly closed, Wei Cheng scratched his head and felt a little distressed.
Now...it’s embarrassing!
"Show you a big treasure" does not seem to be a good thing to say, which makes Le Zhengling seem to think that she has really taken out something extraordinary, and she even refuses to open her eyes.
So, Wei Cheng thought for a while, wondering if there was any way to quickly make the Sleeping Beauty open her eyes. After all, it is not something human beings can do if it continues like this..."
"Yes!"
Suddenly, Wei Cheng had a flash of inspiration and thought of an unlikely solution.
The man first showed a mean expression, then deliberately changed his tone into a provocative tone, and said to Le Zhengling with his eyes closed:
"Guhehe~ Tsundere Ling, you are such a coward! You don't even have the courage to look at my big baby? I really don't understand how you passed the dungeon mission just now?"
Hearing Wei Cheng's provocative words, Le Zhengling's eyebrows twitched slightly, and there were faint veins emerging, but she still did not open her eyes as she insisted on fighting this guy to the end.
However, the next moment, what Wei Cheng said forced her to open her eyes...
"Oh my~ I slept so soundly, and if you didn't pay attention to what I said... Then just put this big baby into this cute little mouth, how about~"
"Bastard Wei Cheng, how dare you?"
After saying this, Le Zhengling couldn't hold herself any longer.
What is this bastard Lao Wei planning to put into my mouth?
If it weren't for the fact that you can't move now, I would have shaved you off!
"Oh~ I finally opened my eyes!"
However, at the moment when the Sleeping Beauty in his arms opened his eyes wide, Wei Cheng simply put the ink-colored ball of light flatly in the opponent's hand without waiting for A Ling to respond.
What? You said that the weight of this ball of light is too heavy and might crush the weak A-Ling?
Basically, this is impossible.
From the moment he inserted the copy world into the singer's heart, Wei Cheng fully understood one thing.
That is...if the song power of "End of the World Singer" really approves Le Zhengling, then this ink-colored singer's heart will not only not hurt Le Zhengling, but will also take the initiative to become her
An auxiliary instrument for the exercise of power.
Of course, to be on the safe side, before throwing the ink-colored sphere onto Le Zhengling, Old Wei still wrapped the ball of light with chains. If something unexpected happened, he could take back the Soul Soul Lock, so as not to let anyone
This magically modified singer's heart hurt A Ling.
"Uh...is this the real big baby you're talking about?"
Le Zhengling took over the singer's heart smoothly and blinked curiously.
Before, she thought that when Wei Cheng said he wanted to take out the real big treasure, he really wanted to take out a certain part and make it public to the world, so she closed her eyes in panic.
But now it seems...it's not what she thought?
It’s time to take out my real big treasure and have a look, don’t you think?
"..."
"Fool!"
Thinking of what Wei Cheng had said before, Le Zhengling couldn't help but feel a little angry, and cursed with a mix of shame and anger.
Why don't you just say you want to take out this thing? If you have to say "take out my big treasure", it will easily be misunderstood!
"Huh? That's weird. When I said I took out the big treasure, I naturally meant this big treasure. Could it be that A-Ling, you just thought of something strange... A-Ling, you are so lustful!" Wei, who was full of bad feelings,
Seeing that Le Zhengling was still angry, he simply joined in to add fuel to the fire.
Bento Aya: "......~(╬?д?)"
"Old Wei!"
Le Zhengling blushed again.
This guy has gone too far!
You are teasing me one after another. You really think that I, Le Zhengling, can't deal with you, right?
If I hadn't been unable to move at this moment, I would have definitely given this bastard a kick to let him experience the pain of his balls!
While the two were still flirting, the ink-colored ball of light slowly fell down and landed on Le Zhengling's body. It quietly stretched out a thin thread and connected with the ground.
The looming shadows are connected together.
Then, under the surprised gazes of the two people, the ink-colored sphere began to deform rapidly. The originally spherical peel spread out and turned into a translucent aqua silk scarf. At the same time, the core itself turned into a
A guitar with an ink background lay quietly in Le Zhengling's hands, as if it had been with her from the beginning.
"This, this is?"
Facing this change, Le Zhengling was suddenly shocked.
Wei Cheng also looked at the guitar curiously and wanted to pick it up to take a look, but he felt that although the guitar looked light and airy, it was as heavy as a stone and he couldn't pick it up no matter what.
Although Wei Cheng vaguely felt that it was quite easy to pick up this guitar as long as he used the Soul Chain, but considering that this was something he gave away, after thinking about it, he did not continue to mess around.
Keep moving.
"Old Wei, what did you give me as a gift?" Le Zhengling stared blankly at the ink guitar with a thought.
Even though she didn't stand up, the guitar automatically flew into her hands. Unlike Wei Cheng, for Le Zhengling, wanting to control the guitar seemed to be just a matter of thought.
"Hoo meow! I really didn't expect that...Master, you have collected your own representative objects of power so quickly. Congratulations! Meow~"
At this time, Shi Tian, the big tiger who had wandered off to nowhere, saw the ink-colored guitar in Le Zhengling's hand, and used the big cat's voice to communicate with the two of them.
But...how meow?
Wei Cheng glanced at Shi Tian speechlessly.
After being tamed by Le Zhengling, did you really turn into a cat? As a tiger-type music spirit, you have some confidence, okay?
"Shitian, what do you mean by this? Do you know what this is?"
"Ho meow, of course I know!"
Shi Tian stretched out his tiger paw and glanced at his master, who was being held by Old Wei, with a playful look. Then he straightened his tiger face and asked in a serious voice:
"But...before I explain, Master, can you tell me how this guitar came into your hands?"
"This! It's just..."
Le Zhengling originally wanted to use the communication channel between the singer and the sound elf to inform Shi Tian telepathically, but when she thought of what had just happened, the girl's little face turned red again, and her little head was filled with confusion.
There was a blank, and some people didn’t know where to start.
