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Chapter 526 I am wrapped around my waist

Chapter 526 I’m wrapped around my waist

Seeing the joint code appear, Meng Chuan nodded and crossed over directly.

Then I saw Klein in the room.

Meng Chuan started a live broadcast to show respect for Klein.

"Hello, Emperor!" When Klein saw Meng Chuan, he smiled brightly and straightened his waist.

What is this sudden sense of security?

Meng Chuan looked at Klein up and down, and finally uttered a few words.

"Nothing special."

After thinking about it, maybe he felt it was not appropriate enough, so Meng Chuan added another sentence.

"That's all."

Klein's smile froze and he looked at Meng Chuan's face, "If you, Emperor, can't speak, you can actually become mute."

"Hahahaha." Meng Chuan laughed and then gave Klein a hug.

"Finally met Xiao Ke."

"Long awaited."

Klein patted Meng Chuan's back with his hand and froze when he touched something.

"Great Emperor, what is that round, thick, and somewhat bumpy thing on your back?"

Klein jumped away instantly and looked at Meng Chuan in horror. What did he touch?

"Oh, I'm wearing a waistband." Meng Chuan said calmly.

[Group Member] Yang Jian lv99: What kind of words about tigers and wolves...

Now only Yang Jian is online in the group, and he specifically wants to see the meeting between Meng Chuan and Klein.

result……

This circle is so chaotic!

"Emperor, do you think I'm a fool?" Klein looked at Meng Chuan with a look that said "are you a fool or am I a fool?"

"Hey." Meng Chuan smiled, "You still don't believe it, I'm really tied to my waist."

Something suddenly hit the left side under Meng Chuan's robe. Klein watched intently, and then he saw a thick...

The tentacles stretched out!

"I told you to wear it around your waist. It's so big. How can you fit it without wearing it around your waist?"

The tentacle behind Meng Chuan waved to Klein and then disappeared.

The moment he came to this world, he was affected by the original rules of this world, and Meng Chuan also took the initiative to adapt to this influence and experience this feeling.

Now that I have experienced it, I naturally don't want to continue to have tentacles on my body.

"Damn it, it's really big. It's so big that it wraps around your waist." Klein couldn't help but say, the emperor is the emperor, and his tentacles are different from ordinary people.

Meng Chuan looked at Klein with a strange expression, "Xiao Ke, is he really that big?"

"Of course!" Klein answered directly in the affirmative.

"Then I think you may have to explain to your brother and sister later what exactly you are doing in the room."

Meng Chuan's tone was very strange, with a sense of schadenfreude.

Klein was surprised, Benson and Melissa? Didn't they go to mass?

Then Klein's inspiration spread, and he instantly discovered two people eavesdropping outside the room door.

It's Benson and Melissa!

At this moment, the expressions on both of their faces were very complicated and a little distorted.

"Okay! Emperor, you have blocked my inspiration!" Klein was furious. You are ruining my reputation!

"It's not that I blocked your inspiration, it's that your inspiration automatically went dormant!" Meng Chuan corrected the errors in Klein's words.

"I have adapted to the rules of this world, and my own existence here is no less than those existences that make people crazy at a glance."

"Then your inspiration hibernates automatically to protect you from prying into things you shouldn't pry into."

Meng Chuan explained, saying that he would not bear the blame.

Even if Klein saw himself with inspiration, it would be fine.

But Klein’s inspiration instinct doesn’t know!

"Don't worry, they won't be able to hear our conversation from the moment it involves Feifan."

Meng Chuan patted Klein on the shoulder and said that you can rest assured that I am doing the work.

I am very thoughtful!

Klein's face twisted as he listened to these explanations.

It took a lot of effort for him to get rid of the concept of being supported by those aristocratic ladies with Melissa!

But now, those words just now were heard by Benson and Melissa...

"Okay, okay, you are all relatives, they will believe you." Meng Chuan comforted Klein.

It's really not his fault. His brother and sister were eavesdropping at the door. What they were talking about didn't involve extraordinary secrets. There was no way he could drive them away.

He had no reason to plug their ears.

This is the home of Klein and the three of them, and they have the right to do some things.

At best, Meng Chuan failed to remind Klein in time.

With mixed feelings, Klein led Meng Chuan out.

He originally wanted to introduce Meng Chuan to Benson and Melissa after they came back from buying tickets, but now, it can only be said that something went wrong.

Klein opened the door and the two of them almost fell in.

They had been lying on the door just now, and the more they listened, the closer they became to the door.

"Benson, Melissa." Klein looked at the two of them with a complicated tone, "Aren't you going to attend mass, and are you going to buy tickets?"

"We forgot something!"

"Let's come back and see your friend Klein!"

The two spoke at the same time, but the words they said were completely different.

"We forgot something, and then we thought about Klein, you said you had a friend coming, so we wanted to come back to see him and pick up something on the way."

Melissa's thinking was very clear, but she was a little awkward when speaking.

At the same time, she cast a few glances at Meng Chuan out of the corner of her eye, feeling a little amazed in her heart.

No wonder it makes Klein like that...

Seeing Meng Chuan's face, Melissa felt that her aesthetic level had been forcibly improved.

Klein, who was originally quite handsome, was directly relegated to the mediocre category.

"Is this your friend?" Benson looked at Meng Chuan and smiled kindly.

Although this man was dressed very strangely and had a full head of long hair, he didn't know why he walked out of Klein's room inexplicably.

But there is no doubt that Klein knows him.

"Hello, my name is Meng Chuan, and I am a good friend of Klein." Meng Chuan smiled at the two of them.

"Meng Chuan?" Melissa read the name again. She felt it was a bit difficult to pronounce and weird.

She had never heard a name like this before. It only had two words?

And she had never seen such clothes before.

"Where did Klein meet such a friend?" Melissa was confused. The relationship seemed a bit strange.

"I come from a small island in the sea. The customs there are a little different from those here in Loen."

Meng Chuan saw the confusion between the two and took the initiative to explain.

He said he came from a small island in the sea, which was not wrong.

The sea is an endless sea of ​​chaos, the name of the island is Zhetian, and the customs are indeed completely different from those here.

Compared to the entire boundless chaos, isn't Zhetian just like a small island...

"You actually come from such a far away place?" Benson said in surprise.

"Yes, I met Klein because of an accident, and we became very good friends." Meng Chuan nodded, and then Meng Chuan seemed to remember something.

"Please wait a moment." Meng Chuan turned around and walked into the room. When he came out again, he had two things in his hand.

A belt and a necklace.

The belt is embroidered with gold threads with complicated patterns that are difficult to understand, but they give people an unusually noble feeling.

There is a blue gem hanging on the necklace. The gem is crystal clear, and there seems to be a starry sky inside.

Compared to the ones Melissa usually sees, this gem is huge.

"I was showing Klein these two things just now." Meng Chuan smiled, but he couldn't really let Klein's wisdom be disgraced. Father's love is deep after all.

"This is my first time visiting my home. I have specially prepared two gifts. I hope you like them."

"May they protect you."

Meng Chuan paused for a moment and continued to speak, but his tone changed. There was a hint of solemnity in his tone, which was as shocking as Hong Zhongdalu's.

"No disease or disaster, a clear spirit, a strong body, not stained by dirt, and extraordinary fortune."

After he finished speaking, the belt and gems seemed to flicker.

Klein watched this scene and laughed from the side. It was a soft and warm smile.


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