MTL - Picked up by the Protagonist of a Tormented! MC Novel-Chapter 14 chapter 14

If Chino’s current physical age is over five years old, he must be rebellious. The problem is that the current body is only about one year old. If he rushes to show a strong gender concept, it is the rhythm of death.

In addition to the more stupid, the remaining two are not stupid!

The little dance helped him level the skirt, and complained that Xiwei’s dressing level was too bad, and then he happily turned around and enjoyed his eyes bent like a crescent.

The flowers stayed on the shoulders of the little dance, and the two small wings flickered and flashed. The little hand held the squat and looked at Chino for a while, and looked at the face of Xiwei. If I thought, "I seem to think that the little is longer. It’s like a big bad guy.”

The little dance is just a grin. "My son is like Ma Ma, my daughter is like a slap. Everyone also said that I look a lot like a slap." It was as if I was not willing to add a whisper. "But it’s not so cute." too much."

Chino didn't know how to cry. He was dumb to eat coptis, and he couldn't tell.

His protagonist does not have to count on it. In Xiwei’s heart, the things on these faces are secondary. The important thing is that Chino has clothes to wear. Whether it is men’s or women’s wear, it is a good dress.

So Xiwei said one day, "very good."

When the little dance listened to the big soul, it also agreed with his own eyes. It was even more smug. The bows tied on the scorpion were fluttering.

It’s hard to send away the little dance, Chino is relieved, women’s wear is women’s, and it’s better than really streaking. Anyway, the little dance and the Elf Queen are not his goal!

When the sky is going to be late, the sky begins to float a little bit of rain, and the daughter-controlled Silen personally picks up the little dance, fearing that she is drunk.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting into the summer. This rain has been accumulating for a long time. The next one is dripping, but fortunately there is a bridge on the top of the small ship. Otherwise, they will be fortunate enough to appreciate what is swaying in the hurricane. A leafy boat.

Long nights can only sleep.

Today, I have been playing for a long time. Chino is a little tired. When I first heard the rain on the outside of the cabin, I started to sleep on my little head. The elf is the darling of nature. I saw the rain and the excitement. No, the little dance left, and her hind legs flew away.

As a little sister, the protagonist has no entertainment, and seems to be able to sleep.

But this is not destined to be a calm night. One big, one small and two children just closed their eyes. The magic ring that has been quiet for a few months is unwilling to be lonely. Hevi only feels a familiar sting from the middle finger. The whole person is Involuntarily squatting, he instinctively bite his teeth and restrain the 呻-吟 that will be exported.

There is a fear in my heart. This strange ring doesn’t know what kind of disaster it will bring to him. The pain of heartbreaking lungs is still fresh in the past few months. This time, the pain is coming, it’s more than the last time. Not too much.

Xiwei shook too much, almost immediately, and Chino, who was holding him tightly, found his abnormality.

This time, Chino is no longer a little baby with no action. He climbs up and sees the protagonist's painful and distorted face through the faint light of the Lord of the Rings. This time, it is different from the confession. Chino remembered it when he saw it. It was the power contained in the Lord of the Rings that was tempering the body of Xiwei.

Originally this is a good thing, bad is bad, the flowers are gone!

There is a mention of this process of tempering, except that the Elf Queen is at the side of the book in the original book. Part of the power of the Devil is to spend the part of the seal. The elf who lost most of the memory has started. The compassionate heart has helped guide this part of the power. Although Xiwei has been guilty of great crimes by convention, it has also gained great benefits by convention.

But now the Elf Queen is missing, who knows the impact of the changes in the plot, even if there is one in ten thousand possible Chino does not want the protagonist to have any problems.

It’s raining outside, and I can’t understand Chino’s heart at all.

Xiwei's body has begun to seep bleeding, the blood gradually dyed his broken clothes, slowly accumulating a small stall under his body, but soon because his own peristalsis was absorbed by the clothes, the skin is tearing Cracked, blood vessels are rioting, and Sivi is not willing to scream despite his teeth, but his consciousness has gradually become blurred.

Chino saw his pupils gradually diverging, knowing that this is not the way to go, you must find the Elf Queen.

Chino, who was in a hurry, couldn’t take care of the clean clothes that he had changed today. He took the rust knife from Shiwei and cut the sleeves over and over again to wipe the sweat from Sivi’s face.

The rain outside is like a note, the black night is like a big mouth that devours everything. Despite this kind of weather, the ship still has \\\"work\\\" on the river, wandering around, looking far away, the magic above The stone guide lamp smudges a milky white glow in the rain screen.

With so many people and so many ships, Chino doesn't know who to ask for help. No one can help them except for the flowers.

This is a moment of choice. Chino forced himself to calm down, recalling the broken thoughts of the flowers from time to time, trying to find out the law of her activities.

Flower boat? No, spend the most hate these places.

Moonlight Bridge? No, Huali has complained that the Moonlight Bridge is too high and is only suitable for a walk with the moon at night.

Then there is only Pink Street, and there is a little dance to live there. If you spend enough time, you can go and find a little dance chat. Second, there is a small flower bed next to Pink Street, which has flowers from your favorite green flowers. The weather will definitely go to see if the flowers have been sprinkled.

Thinking of this, Chino had a bottom in his heart, and he said to Xiwei with a still young but firm voice, \\\" Waiting for me to come back.\\\"

After finishing the **** of the soaked sleeves and rubbing it again, he stumbled and stood up, and plunged into the rain curtain outside the cabin.

Xiwei’s consciousness was not clear, but he felt that the warmth of the heat had left him. He instinctively reached out and grabbed a hand in front of him, but he did not catch anything.

Pain, pain to the extreme can not wait to die like this, but Xi Wei has an extremely strong survival in his heart* Supporting a breath, he rolled up and down on the shipboard, but this time there is no small point to accompany him.

After the little dance came home, I occasionally recalled that today's things are still in a good mood. She sang the singer's voice, spread the combed nephew, and put on a cute and comfortable pajamas sitting by the window while listening to the raindrops. The voice, while looking at the treasure book of his own treasures, gradually got a little sleepy.

Besides, Chino, he ran out excitedly, but forgot that he did not recognize the road to Pink Street. The only time he was taken back by the knife man. The roadway here is nine bends and eighteen bends. People have to get lost in eight to nine, and Chino walked in the general direction of his memory, and he was completely lost in the dark rainy night.

The little one was soaked, the rain stuck to his eyes, and Chino had to constantly wipe his face to barely see the road. However, he was thrown down by the stone several times, his knees and palms were dull wood. The pain.

He walked with a deep foot, but there was no pedestrian on the road under heavy rain. There was no way to find someone to ask for directions. He was so anxious that he used the greatest strength to walk and shout the name of the flower, but he The sound was too small to be completely covered by the rain, and after a while, a few mouthfuls of rain were caught and could not be called out.

The child was physically weak, and he stayed for so long. He insisted on the support of Xiwei. He was breathing heavily, his hands on his knees and stopped at another fork.

Perhaps it is a path of nowhere. A drunken man came to Chino from one of the forks. Chino’s eyes lit up as if he had caught the straw. He slammed into the legs of the big man and grabbed people. The trouser legs, whispering, \\\"Can uncle tell me how to go on Pink Street?\\\"

He is in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he can't care if the big man is drunk and can't tell the difference between the north and the south.

Dahan was really drunk, and looked at the \\\"small stone\\\" on his lap with a pair of muddy eyes. The language signal received in his head made him slowly reflect the three words of Pink Street. Stepped back and went back.

Chino hesitated for a moment, still decided to keep up, this is the last hope.

Let him turn like a headless fly, it is better to gamble, I hope that the protagonist's aura can cover himself, so that the big man should not take the wrong path.

The Dahan people are tall and tall, although they are twisted and twisted, but the steps are very large. Chino makes the strength of the milking trotting to barely keep up.

Fortunately, the goddess of fate pity, the big man did not take the wrong road, and all the way to the place where the little dance lived, Chino saw the fire in the little dance room, excitedly hated not to jump into the room immediately, and then approached a little He could even see the little dance sitting on the table and snoring little by little.

Chino wiped his face again and said a thank you to the big man. He had to rush to the little dance and found a little dance. It was much easier to find flowers.

Who knows that the big man is awake, he saw a pink-carved \\\"Little girl\\\" and thanked himself for leaving.

He rubbed his eyes and instinctively grasped the clothes of Chino's neck. He put the child in front of his own eyes with one hand, ignoring his struggles, and hehehe, \\\"Where is such a good thing, Old George still complains that he can't find it. Isn't that what it is.\\\"

Chino’s heart was cold, and it’s a trafficker’s encounter. In the end, Ye Haocheng’s chaos is so high that he can step on the mines!

Chino opened his mouth, and Dahan’s eyes quickly caught his mouth, and he relaxed his little shoulders and left Xiaoqu.

Chino screamed, his limbs waving and trying to attract the attention of the little dance, but it was only in vain, only to watch the little dance room farther and farther, and the hope of saving himself and Xiwei was getting farther and farther.

The head of the little dance suddenly became a little heavy, and suddenly she was awake. She found that she was sitting on the table and fell asleep with a little dance, and got up and closed the window, extinguished the magic stone, and climbed onto the bed to continue her dream.

The tormented Xiwei unexpectedly ushered in a turning point. The green hibiscus in the flower buds just faded at the flowering stage, and the flowers did not rain under the sorrow, and they came back early.

Who knows that waiting in the cabin is not as quiet as usual, sleeping in a duo, only a dying little cockroach, the blood in the cabin is so full of blood, the spirits close to nature almost fainted, she trembled close to Xiwei I found that I had a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Huali also feels the breath of the things he has been looking for. The familiar power is surging in the body of Xiwei, circulating, transforming and destroying the body of Xiwei, but this force lacks guidance. It will only be ruthless, only destroyed, but it has not been repaired.

It’s very exciting to find something out of her. She doesn’t know what Siwei is playing. She thinks that the big bad guy thinks about new ways to bully people, so I just carefully put the little hand on Shiwei’s temple, satisfied. Guide those forces back to her own body.

However, this is a big mistake by mistakenly hitting it. Later, for a while, Xiwei is estimated to be ruined.

Xiwei finally got rid of the long and inexhaustible pain, but did not see the little figure accompanying the day and night, carefully recalling the things after the beginning of the pain, it seems that I saw the back of Chino running out, not changing his face.

If you spend a good amount of centrifugation, you will be curious. \\\"The big bad guy, are you playing hide and seek with the little ones, and where are you hiding?\\\"

Xiwei gasped, lying on the ship's board, and a little movement, the tiny mouths on his body would break again and bleed.

But he didn't have time to rest, and the little one didn't go out, so where can he go when it rains in the evening?

When I saw him, he didn’t talk, and there was some uneasiness in his heart. He urged the word, \\\"Small, don’t you?\\\"

Xiwei closed his eyes and thought that Chino always showed four teeth laughing, and his heart seemed to be missing. He stated in a calm tone that \\\" ran out and disappeared.\\\"

The flowers were not so calm, and asked where they ran.

Where did you run? Xiwei also wants to know.

When I was in a panic, I suddenly remembered the little dance. The little dance was her only and best friend. She believed that the little dance could find a little bit.

Xiwei had no objection. He recovered a little strength, and he stood up and stood up, regardless of the wounds that had cracked again. He walked away from the flower and walked toward Pink Street.

The little dance slept soundly, even kicked the quilt a little and turned over.

Suddenly the window sounded a \\\"砰砰\\\" sound, awakened the sleeping little dance, she yawned and sneaked to open the door, seeing the flower and the wet Shiwei surprised to enlarge The eyes.

The clothes of Xiwei's whole body became more and more ruined, and they were wetly and smugly attached to the body. The skin exposed on the outside was all scratches of the same size and size. After being soaked in the rain, the blood could not be seen, but the bubble was white. The face is pale like a dead person.

In the horror of the little dance, Xiwei slowly squatted in front of the little dance. 2k novel reading network