Chapter 3346: A Man Who Does Not Become a Saint

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The next day, Linya came.

"The atmosphere is much better than I expected." When she arrived at the Demon King Village, Xiao Nizi took a look, hiding a slightly uneasy expression, and relaxed slightly.

"After all, there are many villagers here, all family members brought by the Demon King's army. No one wants to convey uneasiness to their families."

I shook my head and told the truth. It was not that everyone was arrogant or overly confident, but that they did not dare to show any uneasiness. The psychological endurance of ordinary people was far lower than that of adventurers. Once the current situation was spread, I am afraid that people would It caused quite a commotion among the civilians.

No one wants to see the frightened expressions of their family members, no one wants to, so even if there is no restraint, everyone tacitly returns home with their usual smiles, or goes to the bar. Just looking at the superficial atmosphere of Demon King Village, there is no clue. Behind us, there is an enemy that even the fourth-wing level powerhouse cannot deal with, and he is chasing us.

"Brother Wu, you have changed your mind." Linya Xiaonizi immediately put on a resentful expression: "If it were in the past, even if the situation was very bad, you would definitely make me happy for a while, and then gradually tell me the bad news, and It’s not like I just came here and was told about this bad situation.”

"What difference does it make?" I was a little confused.

"The difference between the husband gradually starting to drink alcohol and becoming violent and violent after marriage, and the husband revealing his true colors immediately after marriage, becoming alcoholic and violent and violent, is the difference between the two."

"Look what you are talking about. When did my drinking and domestic violence turn bad?"

This little girl's words were so amazing that I almost became angry. What kind of metaphor is this? If I weren't in public now, I would have to let you see the dragon grip I have been practicing for a long time. Don't think that you can mess around with big breasts. say.

"I don't care. Anyway, I think Brother Wu has changed his mind. It's true. Being away from Brother Wu for a long time caused Brother Wu to fall in love with someone else. Ah, everything said in the novel is true. Lena, Vilas and I are in love with each other. Sarah, little Jasmine and the others have fallen out of favor, that must be the case, wuwu~~~"

Xiao Nizi pretended to be pitiful and talked more and more nonsense. I was so angry that I pushed her against the wall with a bang.

"Xiao Nizi, you are angry with me, right?"

"Hmph, why did Brother Wu have such a bad attitude?"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

"How many years do you think we have been husband and wife?" Linyanizi, who was slapped against the wall, did not show any fear, but instead rolled her eyes at me.

"Okay, it's true that I had a bad attitude. I showed off my face when you first arrived, but I also care about you. You said you were a good person. Why are you here at this time?"

"Grandma Akara originally planned to come." Linya tilted her chin slightly, her clear sky-blue eyes were like a pool of charming spring water, rippling and sparkling with an intoxicating warm color.

"She is old, and it would be too much trouble to come to the hell world. Lena is recovering from her illness, and I am the only one who changes jobs."

"So you're here on behalf of the alliance?" My tense expression gradually relaxed.

"If it's just because of this, there are many people who can replace her. The most important thing is..." Linya's delicate little hands gently caressed her cheeks, and Linya's eyes gradually became blurred and lingering.

"I'm worried about you, Brother Wu. Is this an acceptable reason?"

I glared at Linya for a moment, then tilted my head and reluctantly gave Linya a score.

"Full marks."

"Is there any reward?" Unknowingly, Linya's little hands were hanging on her neck, her chin was slightly raised, and her lips were moist and delicate.

"It's in public, it won't have a good impact." I coughed a few times.

"The Brother Wu I know is not a person who cares about moral integrity."

Look at what this little girl said, what nonsense she said.

"Besides, didn't you just bring me, a pitiful and weak little girl like me, into such a remote alley just to do something bad?"

"Misunderstanding." I swallowed hard. It was originally a coincidence, but Linya's charming tone and charming expression were so tempting that my heart suddenly became excited.

This little girl has no signs of the seven-year itch yet. Instead, because of her increasingly mature and charming charm as a married woman, it makes me even more excited and difficult to control. Now she is still trying to come up with some new tricks to seduce me. Could it be that Do you want me to have unlimited social security?

"Brother Wu really doesn't want to give me a reward?" Linya smiled charmingly, as if it was the final fatal blow, instantly defeating me.

"What a joke."

The next moment, four lips met. Although they wanted to say goodbye for a long time, in fact, the shameless couple hid in a remote alley and kissed each other passionately.

For a long time, for a long time, the lips parted, and Xiao Nizi's eyes were watery and blurred.

"The way you comfort people is quite special." I smacked my lips a few times and sighed.

"You? Okay, come on, tell me honestly. Who else comforted you in a special way? Is it Tia? Impossible. Although she is usually bold and proactive, there are so many strange comforting people in her mind. method, but it's unlikely. Could it be Jeluka? It must be. Don't think I can't see that your personal maid is a super slut. She must have used a very, very special method. In a very, very special way The occasion comforted you, right, Brother Wu."

"Look where are you thinking? The most lustful person is you. We were all together last night. Why did you use the messy methods you imagined? Linya, you are getting more and more lustful." I He pinched the little girl's pretty nose and smiled.

"This is impossible, how could it be me." Linya was shocked.

"It turns out that this time you are the sexiest. If you don't believe me, if you ask Xiao Heitan later, she will never lie to you."

"What a mistake. I thought someone would use weirder methods than me. I thought this was very gentle, but I didn't expect that I would be tricked."

Linya bit her thumb lightly, full of reluctance, but her face changed, and she once again showed a charming smile that would make her heart flutter no matter how long or how many times she looked at it: "Forget it, the sexiest is the sexiest, and she is also the first after all. What do you think, Brother Wu~"

Those restless little hands began to draw small circles on my chest, blatantly seducing me.

Of course I would not give in. I stared at this little girl, leaned down, and kissed her again with an indescribable passion.

"You can't do it more than three times..." Just after it was over, Linya Xiaonizi murmured, OK, you can't do it more than three times, right? Come again.

At the end of the day, Linya was already a little weak and couldn't stand still.

"I accidentally said something wrong just now, and Brother Wu didn't even give me a chance to correct it."

"What do you want to change?"

"The words that Brother Wu often said before, such as the same moves, will not work on the Saint Seiya."

I lowered my head again and kissed this little girl.

"Why this time?" Linya was already a little confused by the kiss, and her pretty face was flushed, as if she was about to be soaked with juice.

I explained with a serious face: "I am no longer a Saint."

Linya: "..."

"You guys always love to worry. You always think that I can't think straight when I face difficulties. Isn't that just trouble? Who doesn't have troubles in this world? You are so good. You always find ways to comfort me and don't give me any trouble. Opportunity."

"Because I am Brother Wu's wife." Linya smiled and helped me straighten the messed up clothes just now, saying this naturally.

"Isn't it the same with Brother Wu? What's more, he goes even further. Before the troubles come, he has already helped us block them. You see, we have not known what troubles look like for many years."

"Because I am the head of the family." I said matter-of-factly. After thinking about it, this seemed to be an endless loop.

"Actually, it's not necessary. Everyone comforted me yesterday. I'm fine."

"Something's wrong."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

"There's something wrong."

We stared at each other again, and then Linya showed a gentle look and pressed my hand hard on her chest.

"If Brother Wu is worried, you can clearly feel it here."

"With such a thick body, is it really possible?" Feeling the softness, elasticity, and the most profound richness that my fingers couldn't wrap around, my mouth went dry.

"Pervert." Linya rolled her eyes at me and put my hand away in disgust. Oh, just one more second, just one more second, it's not like I haven't touched it before.

"Brother Wu, the pervert, is fine now and no longer needs comfort."

"I feel like I still need it."

"no need."

"Okay." I took a deep breath and showed a serious expression.

"So, your mission has been completed, Linya, just listen to me and go back quickly, okay?"

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