Chapter 309: This world...may not be suitable for me...
The consciousness slowly woke up in my mind, I felt dizzy, and my eyes opened in confusion. While my vision was blurred, my brain was also a little blank.
Where am I putting this...?
Are there any classes today?
This instinctive thing came to mind, and then Fangran slowly supported his body, shook his head vigorously, and pressed his painful forehead, as if something had just hit him there.
Hmm...when did my hands become so white and thin?
He looked at his hand with some surprise, and then subconsciously raised his head...
Seeing Ye Sheng's figure at this moment, he didn't know how to describe it.
For a moment, I felt as if I had been hit hard by something!
I remembered all the causes and consequences of why I fell into a coma!
The overwhelming memory of the previous scene reappeared in his mind, and he felt a fever in his nasal cavity, and Fangran fell back to where he was!
Cover your mouth tightly!
He desperately wanted to erase the scene that just made him tremble, but he couldn't do it. Fangran could already feel the heat in his nose turning into liquid.
I didn't see it! I didn't see it! I really didn't see it! I really didn't see it! I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!
(Omitting more than a thousand words of the same nonsense here)
Fangran's face turned red and she closed her eyes tightly, thinking desperately in her heart. But when she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the image of Ye Sheng changing clothes on one side of her skirt that had been torn open for the convenience of movement.
Fangran, who had witnessed such a powerful image for the first time since childhood, was completely panicked. Liushenhua... No, Liushen has no master!
He was lying as stiff as a zombie on the place where he fell. He had no time to express his feelings about having his first kiss taken away by his alluring eldest sister. Fangran just wanted to hurry up...
Passed out again.
Then just as Fangran closed her eyes tightly, she heard Yesheng's cold voice:
"You're awake now, so stop pretending to be unconscious."
Ga....
Like a little yellow duck whose neck was strangled, Fangran opened his eyes stiffly, then sat up and saw that Ye Sheng had put on a piece of clothing from this clothing store and took out the ring from his hand.
A black jacket specially made for the night.
The goddess Yujie and the long black trench coat match unexpectedly well.
"I....!"
Fangran was frightened and sat up, then quickly shrank back with a red face. His first reaction was to run away!
But before he could stand up, his legs felt entangled!
Then Fangran saw a simple and unique long sword with a dusty aura stuck on the ground beside him.
There is nothing strange about the slender legs (...) under Lolita's skirt, but there is a feeling as if they are tied up by something.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, and then thinking that this was no longer the usual carefree and immoral situation, Fangran spent a short time to quickly clarify the current situation.
Don't panic, Fang Ran, if you are seen, you will be doomed.
You are now Night Crow.
You are now an A-level Night Crow in her eyes.
"Ahem..."
Coughing twice, as if she wanted to cover up the blush on her face seriously, the silver-haired girl sat on the ground and looked in front of her. The tall goddess figure, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, said:
"you..."
"Have you calmed down?"
Ye Sheng looked at the silver-haired figure's blushing face and laughed preemptively at the 'Ye Crow'.
Then Fangran, who had just finished sorting out the first sentence he wanted to say, got stuck. When Ye Sheng mentioned it like this, his face turned red again, as if he was biting his tongue:
"you you you you...."
Outstanding effect!
Ye Sheng raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at her blushing face and slurring her speech, she was slightly surprised and surprised, and it was hard to accept the thought.
Did the Night Crow that I knew originally have this kind of personality?
After first learning the information about Ye Crow's actions in the night vessel scene, Ye Sheng always thought that Ye Crow was a cunning and treacherous woman. Later, after experiencing the scene in the capital, she turned into a guy with bad intentions and a tendency to cheat.
But a week ago, Ye Sheng had to change his mind about the Pearl of the Night a week ago after learning that it was Night Crow who stepped forward, reversed the situation, and saved the entire crew of the Pearl of the Night.
But looking at the guy in front of him who was trying to stay calm but whose face was always red because he accidentally touched his lips before, Ye Sheng couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Is this really the enemy she has been thinking about day and night and keeping in her heart?
"Well!"
As if she really bit her tongue, the silver-haired girl immediately closed her mouth tightly, rubbed her face vigorously, then raised her head, lifted her thin silver-haired bangs, and pretended that nothing happened.
Face opening:
"I think we can talk."
Fangran spoke to Ye Sheng in a very simple manner, asking for negotiation with a look like "I am A-level and you are also A-level. We can talk to A-level companies."
"Don't try to play tricks. Even if you are stronger than me, you can't move now that I'm sealing you with my spiritual abyss."
Ye Sheng walked over, put his hand on the hilt of Ling Yuan's sword that was inserted into the ground, and looked down at the silver-haired figure trapped by him. The collar was a little drooped because he leaned down.
"you you you you...."
Then the silver-haired Night Crow looked away in panic and almost bit his tongue again.
You...you...I...
Do you dare to pay attention to how you look and don’t always use such despicable methods! (face is super red)
"Last time I helped you save everyone on the Pearl of the Night ship! You can't do this to me! You are ungrateful!"
Embarrassed to the extreme, Fangran fully realized that he had no upper hand in facing this ultimate natural enemy and could not negotiate fairly. He simply shouted in embarrassment and struggled on the ground.
Damn it!
Why are the female participants in the world of night fights all top beauties of the type that they are least good at dealing with!
Thinking back slightly in his mind, Fangran suddenly discovered that all the female participants he met were basically beautiful, and they were all goddess-level perfect women.
Moreover, every one of them has a perfect figure, without any fat on their body, with slender thighs and slender calves. They are beautiful women with no make-up and gorgeous make-up.
Well... maybe it's because of the selection mechanism of the night battle, but most of the outstanding women have outstanding looks?
Not to mention how many times he has seen Hua Ling, who is always brightly made up and fashionable, and Hua Ling, who has a special temperament and is intellectually gentle. Even the Guinevere he saw tonight, even if he didn't think she was very beautiful, was
There is a wild temperament and charm bonus, and maybe this is because he doesn't know that the Jewish aesthetics are different from his own...
Not to mention that among all the 'natural enemies' that Fangran has ever seen, Ling, the witch, and the one who Fangran thinks have the most perfect appearance,