Reborn into A Slash Game: 4 Chapter 4

A good thing is broken and anger is turned into anger. That is the performance of the white lotus.

As far as Sophie's memory is concerned, his little Manzi baby, it is 36o degrees and no angle has anything to do with the white lotus. Not only is his face as cold as ice, but his little heart is definitely dozens of degrees below zero.

Murder and silence or something, there is no psychological burden to do it.

Considering that he is now a dragon with zero force, Sophie suddenly felt more pressure than a mountain.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it has to be watched. Sophie quickly retracted his gaze, quietly and quietly backed away, trying to leave without causing any commotion.

Unfortunately, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is too skinny.

With the keen senses that the elves are known for throughout Arans, Manzi wants to miss him unless he's dead!

So, Sophie just took a step back and couldn't move at all.

The action was so fast that he had no idea how Manzi got here.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, people are in sight.

Because of the special situation just now, Manzi was only wearing a thin robe, and the large skin on his chest was outside, which was even more eye-catching than starlight.

And Sophie finally got his wish to see the waist of his baby Manzi. Although it is not as slender and soft as in memory, it has a distinct texture and looks unique.

He was fascinated and unprepared when his jaw was suddenly pinched, forcing him to raise his head and look at the elf who looked down at him indifferently from top to bottom.

Sophie looked at him, and instantly returned to her senses. With a thud in her heart, she knew it was a bad thing.

Not only did he see Manzi Yehe, but he was drooling over his body at the moment. With Manzi's temper, he would be disabled if he didn't die.

Life and death are at stake, Sophie wanted to please him with a smile and swore that he would not see anything and would not say anything... Unfortunately, at this critical moment, the **** social disorder is still completely possessed.

Stop talking about that shit, he can't even open his mouth. Still sipping it to death, a kind of heroic and generous death that would rather die than surrender...

Isn't this a naked provocation in Manzi's eyes? ?

Sophie shed tears silently in his heart. He is obviously a cowardly and afraid of death Wang Ergou, but this damned speechless forced him to become the righteous and awe-inspiring Liu Hulan. What a beautiful misunderstanding!

It's dead, it's dead, and a large piece of 'dead' is playing in Sophie's mind like a swipe.

But fate is so fond of joking, the reversal is often when your heart is dead and desperate.

Man Qi suddenly let go, and the originally cold silver pupils actually brought some warm colors, and Wannian Bingshuang's face seemed to be less cold. He looked at Sophie and asked in a low voice, "Looking for me?"

Sophie's eyes widened, a little unresponsive. What does it mean?

To say more and more wrong, not to say yes, Sophie's mouth pursed even tighter. Liu Hulan's posture is getting stronger and stronger.

Unexpectedly, his baby Manzi is actually okay, and his expression softened a lot: "Don't run around, I will wait for you in the Star Palace tomorrow."

Sophie was stunned. Although he couldn't figure out the situation, his survival instinct told him that he should nod.

Manzi raised his head and rubbed his shorts, then asked, "I'll take you back?"

Sophie hurriedly shook her head and finally said, "No, no need."

Manzi did not force him: "Then you go back first."

Sophie nodded, then turned to leave, and the whole process was like a dream, a mess.

Sophie is confused. From this posture, Manzi seems to be familiar with him? And he was so familiar that he wasn't angry when he bumped into such a private thing?

It seems that this Phil is not as good as he imagined?

Guru...

Sophie's face changed, and she leaned over to cover her stomach. Kaokao, he, he came out to find the toilet!

Just now the situation was so urgent that I even forgot about it, but it's eased now... can't hold back, okay!

Sophie wanted to cry without tears, not in the mood to think about what happened between Manzi and Phil. He just wanted to find the toilet quickly now.

Looking around, there was still nothing that looked like a bathroom, Sophie grimaced. Could it be that he really wants to solve it on the spot in this dark and windy night?

Would it be so vulgar, that he, a transmigrant, even dressed as an elf, urinating and urinating everywhere on the first day of wearing it?

...It's too embarrassing, the Great God of Transmigration knew that he would kill him.

Sophie had no choice but to turn around and rush back. Although Wei Xian looked like an eighteen-year-old beautiful girl, she was also a real mother of his body.

Just after a few steps, I ran into Wei Xian directly.

When Wei Xian saw him, her expression was a little anxious: "Feier, don't run around."

Sophie nodded to show understanding, then hesitantly said: "Mother, I just drank too much..."

Weixian was stunned for a while, and immediately understood what he meant, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "Follow me."

Finally saw the elf's bathroom, Sophie was about to cry with joy. Before he ran in, Wei Xian said to him: "I'll be waiting for you in the temple, don't run around this time."

Sophie nodded as if pounding garlic, and ran all the way to the toilet.

After solving the physical problem, Sophie even has a feeling of reincarnation. Wei Xian had already left, and he also walked towards the direction of the temple.

Before walking very far, I ran into an acquaintance head-on.

Not long after the time traveled, Sophie knew only a handful of people, and the one in front of him was not actually an acquaintance, but he had only seen him naked.

That's right, what stood in front of his eyes was the other male protagonist of the wild battle just now, the good-looking elf boy lying below.

At this moment, he was neatly dressed, and there was no fascination between his eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes he looked at Sophie were filled with disgust.

Sophie didn't speak, just looked at him.

The elf boy raised his chin, his voice was clear but his words were really unpleasant: "What are you proud of? If His Royal Highness Manzi really took you to heart, why would he come to me as soon as he came back? Don't? You take yourself too seriously, if your surname is not Evans, do you think His Highness will look at you more? Don't look at yourself."

I'm proud of your wool, sourly saying a bunch of stuff, thinking I'm a bitch, and still jealous and competing for favor? Old paper is an attack, only others have always fought me, but without me fighting others, elf, if you were cute, I could still accept you, this virtue, old paper can't afford it.

Of course, all these words were just rolling around in Sophie's stomach. On the surface, he didn't waver at all, he didn't take it seriously at all, and he even stepped up and left without even looking at him.

Ignored so thoroughly, the elf boy grew hairy, his voice rose, and shouted at Sophie's back: "You're not going to end well, Sophie Evans!"

Sophie despises in his heart, and the lowest level of scolding is this indifferent curse. Compared with the citizens of the great China, this elf boy's scolding skills are so low that he, a social waste, has nothing to do with it. The point where there is no intention to fight...

Wait, Sophie stopped abruptly, turned around, and asked word by word, "What do you call me?"

The silver pupils looked very indifferent because they had no expression at all. Suddenly locked by these eyes, Romi's body trembled uncontrollably. The chill that rose from the bottom of his heart at this moment made him stunned.

But the next moment, he calmed down again. He knew better than anyone how timid and cowardly Sophie Evans was. It must have been an illusion just now.

Silver-silver pupils are a unique feature of Valinor's direct line of elves, representing the purest bloodline of the elves, and the unique glory of the descendants of the family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

But Sophie Evans, in addition to inheriting this noble color, has no pure-blooded elf ability at all, and his physique is not even as good as that of an ordinary elf.

Thinking of this, Romi waved the strangeness in his heart, raised his head, and said arrogantly: "What? Could it be that you still want me to call you Lord Evans? You deserve it? Incompetent Sophie, Cowardly Sophie, a disgrace to the Evans!"

Sophie stood there blankly, not moving.

Romi is so happy to see him like that, this is the real Sophie Evans, the coward who won't refute and dare not resist and accept!

After the routine attack, Romi left in a good mood. What about the pure blood he was born with, with such a temperament and such incompetence, what future and future could he have?

What a disgusting piece of trash.