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The longing day and night has been integrated into the bloodline?

This sentence is so lethal to the goddess of winter, which makes her fall into chaos. Could it be that everything is not what she imagined?

Zhu Rong, he wasn't with the bitch of the Spring Goddess?

Is he in crisis and unable to help himself?

That's right, it's true. He must have suffered a huge crisis, and his consciousness may have fallen into a semi-sleeping state, and he has no way to escape and has to continue his bloodline.

In an instant, two drops of ice crystals slid down from the corner of her eyes. Zhurong, Brother Zhurong, it was me, I, I, who blamed you wrongly. She was upset and sad, and couldn't help but blame herself deeply.

Seeing this, Wang Yan thought that the plan had been completed and the stone in his heart fell down.

Based on various information, he guessed and guessed, probably guessed the grievances between the goddess of winter and Zhurong, as well as the goddess of spring that he had heard of for the first time.

There is no doubt that the Winter Goddess will probably be disliked to some extent because of their personality problems. This also makes the Winter Goddess extremely sensitive to Zhurong's affairs, suspicious, and have a more irritable temper.

This is a typical mentality of a resentful woman.

Therefore, Wang Yan formulated this tactic of flirting with Zhu Rong. As for what would Zhu Rong think after the flirting, it was that Wang Yan now didn't care and was too lazy to care about it.

In order to consolidate the results of the battle, he continued to say: "Master's wife, when I just inherited the Master's bloodline, I felt from the Master's bloodline that in the dark, there must be a goddess who is very important to me waiting for me in the north. Now when I see Master's wife, I understand everything. Because I can't suppress my feelings for Master's wife, which is like a flood."

The goddess of winter trembled again, and her spirit seemed to be thrown into her, stirring up and rippling like ripples.

"No, no, you, you can't have that kind of feelings for me." The spirit of the goddess of winter was shy and full of fear, "I, I am your teacher, my wife. I, we can't be like that."

faint!

Wang Yan was embarrassed and a little embarrassed. He thought to himself that Goddess of the Winter, are you thinking too much? I am not flirting with you, but it means that Master Zhurong is flirting with you. This effect of teasing is not necessary to be imparted to me.

My small body can't bear the uncertain and irritable goddess like you.

Even if I want to enjoy it, let my cheap master I have never met before to enjoy it, haha~

In Wang Yan's heart, there was a feeling of inexplicable pranks. If Zhu Rong was really alive and saw that he helped him get the goddess of winter when he met in the future, would he be so angry that he vomited blood and died and returned to chaos?

But at this moment, Wang Yan still has to return to the main topic. If he can't get involved with the tiger skin of Zhurong, it will be really difficult to deal with at this time.

"Master's wife, it's all my fault for Master Zhurong." Wang Yan continued to hold the goddess' thigh tightly and said helplessly and tragically, "If it weren't for his longing for Master's wife, who had been missing her too much, and had been too long, and had been integrated into his bloodline and passed it to me, I wouldn't dare to do such extraordinary things. But after that, Master's wife, you are straightforward and generous, and your temperament is so noble and cold. Even if you don't have Master's bloodline, your disciple would have some unreasonable thoughts."

"No, you are not allowed to do this, yes, have implications." The goddess of winter was stunned by Wang Yan's continuous words. The cold winter aura that lingers beside her was constantly weakening. She was embarrassed and annoyed to Wang Yan, "Otherwise, don't blame the master's wife for your master and teach you a lesson."

She was telling her a lesson, but in terms of tone or momentum, she didn't really feel like she was angry at Wang Yan. Instead, she felt very enjoyable and looked coquettish. She didn't even struggle anymore and wanted to scold Wang Yan to let go of her thighs.

It seems that the sudden storm that had just happened had dissipated in her heart.

This made Wang Yan think to himself that he was indeed similar to the second guy from the Three-legged Golden Crow. The personality and temper of this winter goddess really changed as soon as she said it. Fortunately, this time, she changed on the better side.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right, Master's wife." Wang Yan looked ashamed and admitted his mistake honestly, "The disciple will definitely actively correct his mistakes and not let his master's wife down."

Wang Yan doesn't have such skills to deal with his girlfriend.

However, Wang Yan is experienced and has many methods to deal with his master's wife. Who made Uncle Pao, who is disrespectful to the old, actually has so many master's wife, and every master's wife is very worried and difficult to deal with.

Over time, Wang Yan seems to have reached the point of perfection in how to please his master's wife. Compared to his other master's wife, although this winter goddess has a bad temper, it seems to be easier to fool and deal with.

After hearing what Wang Yan said, the goddess of winter was particularly comfortable as if she had eaten ginseng fruit. She felt better and better about Wang Yan, and she felt closeness naturally. She had already accepted this apprentice in her heart.

"Not bad, Zhu Rong can pass on the inheritance to you, which means he still has some vision." The goddess of winter nodded comfortably, then shone light all over her body, "You tell me more about your master, and have you left a message mark in your bloodline?"

As she spoke, she felt expectant all over her body.

Wang Yan felt a pain in his heart. How could there be any Zhurong’s message mark in his bloodline? But at this moment, under the expectation of Yingying of the Winter Goddess, she would not be disappointed, right?

What's more, if this hot-tempered winter goddess is disappointed, God knows what kind of trouble will cause.

In a difficult situation, Wang Yan had to bite the bullet and prepare to continue making up stories.

Suddenly, at this moment.

Outside the Ice Elemental Pool, a angrily shout came: "Son of Flame, you beast, you are so brave. Why don't you let go of our goddess quickly and die for me!" As he spoke, Anatoli, the tiger in the north, grew up, and rushed forward like a whirlpool and tsunami, like a tiger going down the mountain.

His handsome face was filled with hideous anger, as if he wanted to tear Wang Yan into pieces before he could be willing to.

Of course, Anatoly rushed out at this moment naturally had his own calculations and considerations. The current situation is his best opportunity to perform. If he can win the favor of the goddess, then many things will be easier to do.

His expression was ferocious, but his heart was full of fanaticism. Son of Flame, you are dead this time.

Wang Yan and the Winter Goddess looked at him together.

A chill that was unstoppable spread across the winter goddess.

Wang Yan sighed softly in his heart, Anatoli, the tiger of the North, you are simply trying to die.
Chapter completed!