My card girl infinite evolution

Chapter 289 The Holy Maiden Is My Wife
Luo Sheng felt a small part of the spiritual jade in his brain fall off, revealing a large amount of platinum gold.

The gold part has only a little skin left.

And exuding an unparalleled and powerful aura, the leakage of mental power is like a waterfall, which cannot be stopped.

Luo Sheng manipulated his mental power to peek into everything in the villa.

Luo Sheng could clearly sense even tiny mosquitoes flying by.

At this moment, Xu Yourong broke through to the gold level and was taking a bath.

Luo Sheng knew exactly what kind of posture she was posing, and even vaguely saw Xu Yourong's second spiritual jade exuding a faint silver luster.

The other one is gold in color.

It seems that she belongs to both gold and silver card masters.

At this time, Xu Yourong suddenly raised her head and looked around. Obviously, Luo Sheng's spying just now was discovered by her.

"She is too sensitive. Sure enough, a card master with two spiritual jades is far more sensitive than anyone else. No wonder she can become an assassin."

Luo Sheng was thoughtful, and withdrew his mental power.

Then swept to the other side, at this time Xu Xiaoqin had broken through to two silver stars, and was lying on the sofa, watching TV.

This girl just said "lazy"!
Luo Sheng shook his head helplessly.

He then summoned Dongfang Muqing.

A beautiful figure.

Dongfang Muqing, who was wearing a turquoise Liuxian skirt, light gauze and mist, a light white tights on the chest, and pale pink lips, appeared in front of Luo Sheng.

After becoming a saintess, Dongfang Muqing's demeanor has also become a little different, more like a fairy, with a faint fairy air.

"Luo Sheng, hee hee..."

Dongfang Muqing suddenly laughed.

But after she laughed for a while, she pouted again, "A bad guy, he only called me now, hmph, you can just spoil Sister Bai."

Luo Sheng was speechless, "Why did you change your face so quickly?"

"I change my face? Hmph, this girl can't change her face. Do you think I wrote 'honesty' on my face?"

"Then why are you angry?"

"I'm dissatisfied. You promised me before that you would summon me every time you came back. Now, you only asked me to take care of that little vixen last time. You summoned me out and treated me as a tool man, hehe !"

Dongfang Mu Qing was very dissatisfied.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, with legs crossed, arms crossed and chest breathing.

Especially the little doll on the top of her head, which shakes like jelly when she shakes her head, looks very cute.

Especially the delicate face with a few strands of cyan hair, constantly shaking the white and tender little feet.

Luo Sheng rubbed her head.

There is a faint lingering fragrance in the hands, it is the fragrance of sycamore flowers, the smell is very special, fresh and elegant, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Although Dongfang Muqing was depressed, she still enjoyed Luo Sheng's touch very much, her whole body was numb.

Luo Sheng changed the subject and said, "By the way, how is it that you became a saint?"

"Hmm... well, it's good, but if it's not good, it seems like I'm not free." Dongfang Muqing thought about it, and then looked at Luo Sheng, puzzled: "How did you find the holy relic?" of?"

Luo Sheng said truthfully, "I fused it myself."

He had reorganized and fused a large number of cards before, continuously strengthening them, and finally obtained a silver-level Qingluan bracelet.

Dongfang Muqing looked at Luo Sheng in a complicated and surprised way, "Can this holy relic be fused?"

Obviously shocked her three views.

After all, it was also the treasure of the Qingluan clan, so Luo Sheng casually picked it up.

Dongfang Muqing had some doubts, was Luo Sheng the creator?
Luo Sheng pinched her little face, which was tender and delicate, and said, "I also hope that I am the creator, but unfortunately I am not. It should be a bracelet fused by chance."

"Okay." Dongfang Muqing said verbally.

In her heart, she still silently labeled Luo Sheng as the creator, after all, Luo Sheng could bring her huge surprises every time.

Dongfang Muqing said again: "Actually, being a saint is quite good. She has food and drink and has a high status. I heard that the Qingluan clan has not had a saint for a long time, so my status in the Qingluan clan is very high now~ "

Luo Sheng had heard the story of Dongfang Muqing.

She is just an ordinary little character of the Qingluan clan.

Can't get to the table at all.

Then she went out with her grandfather, hoping to find a chance to survive, and in the end she was left alone.

Dongfang Muqing's former ethnic group was not the ancestral land of the Qingluan clan, but small villages or tribes living in other remote places.

The supplies there are extremely scarce, and even the cultivation methods are extremely lacking.

"Although those Qingluan envoys are annoying to death, I am still a saint now, do you want to taste the taste of a saint?" Dongfang Muqing sat down on Luo Sheng's lap.

The white and immature arms wrapped around Luo Sheng's neck.

Very shameless girl.

Luo Sheng's eyes lit up, "I won't be sleepy after you say that."

"You really are a pervert."

"I'm still a weasel." Luo Sheng's nose gently approached Dongfang Mu Qing's face, and collided with her nose.

Dongfang Muqing was dissatisfied and pinched his flesh fiercely with her immature hands, and said angrily: "I am not that kind of lowly creature, but Qingluan, in any case, in your totem, also belongs to the role of queen or noble concubine .”

"Really? Then tonight I will become the Empress."

"No, it's the saint."

Dongfang Muqing corrected.

Luo Sheng felt the heat of the other party (.person.), as well as the tender and thin lips, and the faint fragrance of sycamore flowers.

He smiled and said, "Then I have to feel it well, my lord saint."

Luo Sheng pinched her little face with a look of great interest.

"Bad guy, pervert!" Dongfang Muqing said coquettishly as she looked at his appearance.

Luo Sheng felt it was very funny, and patted her buttocks forcefully, "Who is the pervert? Your thigh is holding my waist tightly?"

"Slightly~ I don't care, anyway, you are a pervert, I am a saint, pure and natural, but insulated from perverts."

Dongfang Muqing's delicate little Qiong's nose was slightly raised, and she said very hypocritically.

"That's right, that's right, the shit that the saintess shit is also rainbow."

"Hey~ You really are so perverted..."

"Yes, I am a pervert, and you are the pervert's wife."

"Necrosis~" Dongfang Mu Qing slapped Luo Sheng angrily, then helped him lift up his clothes, and said impatiently, "You take off your clothes too slowly, just like an old grandpa, dawdling."

"..."

Luo Sheng was immediately speechless, who is the pervert now?

Good guy.

She must be punished.

"Ah~" Dongfang Mu Qing was startled suddenly, and the world spun for a while, she suddenly saw the ceiling and Luo Sheng's domineering face.

……

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"It seems that it has really stopped recently." Luo Sheng checked the news on his mobile phone. Pingcheng has been very peaceful recently, and nothing happened at all.

Perhaps because the special envoy of the alliance, Yuchi Xueyao, was here, no one dared to make trouble.

Luo Sheng put on his shoes and socks.

He planned to take advantage of this time to go back to the No. [-] Middle School to take a look, especially since the school still owed him several chances to draw cards.

He has been saving but forgot to draw the card, so he plans to draw it all at once.

When the time comes, go to the card university to welcome a new life.

Dongfang Muqing hid under the quilt and looked at him quietly with half of her head exposed.

Of course, now she felt numbness and weakness all over her body, a bit like a feeling of collapse, she didn't even want to move, she just wanted to lie quietly on the bed, and directly chose to lie flat.

Dongfang Muqing hid in the quilt and complained: "Bad guy, big pervert, bastard, hiss~ it hurts, how can you be so rough?"

Luo Sheng turned his head to look at her, and said with a half-smile, "Then am I a pervert?"

"You are..." Dongfang Mu Qing originally wanted to scold Luo Sheng righteously, but saw him crawling over continuously, ready to lift the quilt.

Dongfang Mu Qing immediately faltered, grabbed her quilt tightly with her hands, wrapped her whole body tightly, and showed a flattering smile:
"You are not, you are a handsome and ambitious young man, or... the savior of the saint."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Luo Sheng crossed Erlang's legs and looked at her with his arms crossed, with a smile that didn't deserve to be beaten.

(End of this chapter)