Peerless frivolity: Goddess of Mercenaries

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She and Qin Zishou have been stared at by a group of people around them from the moment they came in. Although they don't have any intentional or special intentions, they are always in the habit of being stared at. But it always makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, it didn't take long for Luo Qingkuang to be relieved, and he sipped a little wine, while Qin Zishou looked at her slightly smoky little face with a faint smile on his lips.

After eating something, the two held hands and walked towards the room where they lived upstairs.In the process of walking, the people around kept following with their eyes, and they stopped their eyes until they passed the corner.

"Why, I always feel that that woman is who it is, but when I think about it carefully, why can't I remember it?" A person around whispered. [

But when the people around heard such words, they immediately felt that they had seen such a face before, and it still made everyone feel very familiar...

That face... Who is it?

No matter what they were thinking, Luo Qingkuang and Qin Zishou didn't hear it.

Qin Zishou finally had a chance today, he meowed slightly at the little wolf lying on Luo Qingkuang's shoulder with his gloomy eyes.Frightened by such a shock, Bing Po suddenly woke up from his slumber, seeing Qin Zishou's eyes that wanted to eat people, he slipped away knowingly, not daring to occupy the territory here.

Sadly, he can only enter the undead space, and what Qin Zishou told him is that it is best not to come out for a long time...

If he wants to summon, he will only have such a small opportunity to come out.

After Bing Po entered the undead space, Qin Zishou sat beside Luo frivolously without a trace.

His eyes were burning, and he wanted to crush his beloved woman into pieces.

Of course, Luo Qingkuang obviously hasn't realized this yet. She is with Qin Zishou every day, and she has long been used to being served and taken care of by him in this way. There was no big reaction, let alone now.

Therefore, Luo frivolously still sat on the chair, looking at the diary in which her goddess suit was written.