Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal

Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Everywhere is amazing


Looking at the back of Yi Feng's departure, Bai Piao Piao stared at him for a long time.


In those eyes, hatred lasted a long time.


He never imagined that his first invitation to the opposite sex would end in failure.


This feeling is really bad!


"However, Young Master Yi..." However, Bai Piao Piao suddenly smiled and muttered, "You're really interesting!"


Yi Feng disappeared from sight, and Bai Piaopiao turned around and walked into the living room behind him. After all, Mao Mao was still resting. Since he was here, it would be best to directly clear the room.


The room was very clean.


It was even cleaner than before Yi Feng lived.


Especially his blanket, which was folded into a block of tofu with its tip and angle, which made Bai Piao Piao's eyes blink with a strange color.


“Yi Feng, Yi Feng, you are obviously just an ordinary human, but you are an ordinary human, yet you are everywhere!” Bai Piao Piao looked to the side to the clean blanket, and muttered while thinking, “Soft and graceful, with temperament. Incredibly, the verses I wrote were astounding, the tones played broke my bottleneck, and you still came even when the formations in my garden were wide open ... "


"You ... Who are you?"


After being in a daze for a long time, Bai Piao Piao picked up the blanket on the bed and prepared to replace it.


But as she picked it up, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her intelligent eyes looked at the blanket in her hands.


It seems above.


Have a good smell?


Bai Piaopiao looked around and saw that there was no one around, and the tip of her beautiful nose leaned lightly.


The faint fragrance that entered his nose actually made him feel infatuated.


"Is this his taste?"


Unknowingly, the palm holding the blanket could not help but exert a little strength, and he hesitated in his heart, do you really want to change the blanket?


What made it even more remarkable was that she actually had the urge to hug the blanket and lie here to sleep.


Gnashed his teeth.


After all, it is manifested in action, turning impulses into reality.


After gently wading through and covering the blanket, a faint fragrance permeated from all directions, Bai Piao Piao felt an unprecedented sense of comfort, apparently gradually drowsy, gradually drowsy, and those beautiful eyes couldn't help but close.


Time is slow.


It's been a long time...


It was only then that Bai Piao Piao woke up casually, and he felt an unprecedented comfort in his body.This sleep almost relieved his fatigue.


He gently stretched out his hand from the blanket, grabbed the edge of the blanket, gently pulled it to the tip of his nose, and could not help but smell it.


She's looking.


Sure enough, there was an unusually large pair of eyes kicking him, as if he had been here for a long time, and finally inevitably shouted: "Ah, miss, you really are..."


Bai Piaopiao's face slightly changed, and as soon as his body moved, he withdrew from the blanket and walked to Maomao's side, and his jade hand blocked Maomao's small mouth.


"Miss, let me go." Mao Mao let go, pointed to the wooden bed next to him and continued shouting, "You are actually sleeping on the same bed that Yi Feng slept on..."


"I don't have one!"


Bai Piaopiao blushed and quibbled, never expecting that such an unspeakable thing would be seen by others.


"I said no, I just saw it."


Ke Maomao was still in disbelief, and kept shouting, unable to cover his mouth.


"You……"


Bai Piaopiao's face was deathly pale, and he scolded gently, "Don't say anything."


“No, I will just say, you just slept on Yi Feng's bed, I saw everything, and you are still quibbling.” Mao Mao said reluctantly.


"You……"


Bai Piaopiao was told by Maomao that he wanted to find a hole to dig, his face turned cruel, and he turned his palm into a knife and slapped it behind Maomao's neck.


Turning his eyes, Mao Mao instantly fell to the ground.


Seeing this, Bai Piao Piao heaved a sigh of relief and sat down again.


Touching her hot face, she discovered that her neck was red, and thinking about this absurd thing, she felt extremely embarrassed.


...


Yi Feng thought about Zhong Qing's injury and rushed down the mountain nonstop.


In the martial arts hall, the presence of Yi Feng, the master, was also less lively and slightly colder.


Ao Qing's dog lay on the floor boredly, yawning in his mouth.


"Shh!"


"Puppy, come here for me."


Suddenly, a fluttering whistle rang out, followed by a playful sound in his ear.


Almost instantly, the hair on Ao Qing's body exploded, and her heart leaped down her throat, she even jumped as she lay on her stomach, her limbs trembling uncontrollably.


Under the horror, he broke out in cold sweat and slowly looked towards the manhole cover behind him.


“Skull, Mr Skeleton, do you have anything to order?” Ao Qing stuttered.