Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 39 Black-bellied President Don't Flirt (38)

Yan Ling lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

His eyes are very troubled.

In those years when she was a Demon Lord, she had seen the love between men and women.

But she has never experienced it.

Now that it's like this, maybe she said something wrong.

If so, how can it be remedied?

She thought about it seriously for a while.

He suddenly raised his eyes, and bumped into Feng Lin's extremely possessive eyes.

The gloom between his brows and eyes hadn't had time to hide it.

She obviously didn't expect her to raise her eyes suddenly.

Feng Lin was slightly taken aback.

next second.

The soft touch flicked across his cheeks, and stayed on his chin for two seconds in a daze.

Immediately, she left.

Looking at him solemnly, "Don't be unhappy, just smile!"

It's time to be happy!
No matter how unhappy she is, there is nothing she can do.

Can only knock people unconscious.

She fainted until she finished the main task.

Wake him up again, and then... well, throw it far away, to the ends of the earth.

Find a place where he will never see her again.

Don't bother her any more.

Feng Lin was overwhelmed by her reaction.

If so, it was shocking at first.

So now, it is an indescribable joy.

It was like countless fireworks exploded in my mind.

He reached out, clasped her slender waist, and pressed her against the door frame.

Then smiled at her.

Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of Yan Ling's unpreparedness, he lowered his eyes and pressed a kiss on her forehead lightly.

He smiled brightly.

His pitch-black eyes seemed to be stained with starlight.

"Smile and kiss."

After finishing speaking, he smiled silly at Yan Ling again, and every time he smiled, he kissed her.

After going back and forth two or three times, Yan Ling's face drools from being kissed.

She finally regained some sanity from her astonishment.

"..." Where did this idiot come from?
Smile and kiss?
who said it?
When Feng Lin was about to kiss her cheek after laughing, Yan Ling slapped her.

"Don't take advantage of me!"

A crisp applause and Yan Ling's words resounded together.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was silent.

Yan Ling's beautiful eyes blinked, and a hint of guilt flashed across her.

Hit people without hitting them in the face.

It doesn't seem right.

Seeing that the favorability on Feng Lin's face had just risen to 65, she was afraid that her slap would wipe off the favorability again.

If it was really lost, wouldn't it have been taken advantage of by him for nothing?

Yan Ling rolled his eyebrows, and understood.

The little hand that was still resting on Feng Lin's face suddenly moved and gently touched his face.

"Would you believe me if I said that you just had mosquitoes on your face?"

What I said made me feel guilty.

But Yan Ling still had a dignified little face.

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to touch the little hand on his face, held it tightly, and was in a great mood, "I believe it, as long as it is what you say, I will believe it."

A slap and three kisses are worth it.

Not a loss.

He looked at her pink and tender lips, hesitated for a while, and said tentatively.

"How about you slap the mosquito again? I laugh three more times?"

In fact, she is still very coaxing.

Laugh three times, kiss three times...

perfect.

Yan Ling raised his eyes and gave him a hard look, "You think I'm stupid?"

Immediately, he withdrew his little hand from his palm.

I saw that the favorability on Feng Lin's face gradually rose to 70, and at this moment, it was already the same as the blackening value.

She sighed from the bottom of her heart, her head was hurting, but the main task was done faster.

Immediately afterwards, he crossed Fenglin and entered the room.

"I'm hungry, you go cook."

(End of this chapter)