League of Legends Starting from Super God

"I'm actually fine, really."

She tilted her head and met Rena's somewhat evasive eyes. Qilin's tone was very serious, and the expression on her face looked equally normal.

Is this normal for you?My good sister? !

Reina secretly cursed in her heart. The more normal Qilin behaved, the more uneasy she felt.

Although she didn't know what happened to Qilin and Jiang Qing behind her back, at least Qilin's feelings for that bastard couldn't be faked.

She tried her best to suppress the expression on her face. Although Reina felt that she felt a bit like finding a cuckold for herself, Reina still suppressed the emotions in her heart for the time being.

Anyway, her first kiss had already been given to that bastard. Rather than follow the old boy Pan Zhen's wishes and find her a husband-in-law with no emotional basis for a political marriage, Jiang Qing was at least liked by Reina.

"Do you think I, the goddess, will believe this? Every day because of you, Qi Lan almost crushes my door frame."

Using her fingers to help Qilin comb the slightly messy sideburns around her ears, Reina tried to slow down her tone and spoke softly in the softest voice she had ever heard.

"Pfft-"

Qilin pursed her lips slightly, amused by Rena's overly deliberate voice.

Lena:?

With a black question mark on her face, Reina was confused about Qilin's sudden behavior of suppressing laughter.

Putting down the rag she was using to clean the gun, and placing the huge black weapon on her round thigh, Qilin tried her best to control the expression on her face and not let herself laugh out loud.

"You are too humble to be so groveling."

Qilin said slightly amusedly as she gently lifted the dark hair hanging down by her ears.

"I don't care about you. Do you think I want to be a goddess?"

Putting down the arm on Qilin's shoulder, even Rena, who had always been carefree, felt a little embarrassed.

Reina was good at asking her to blow something up, but it was still too difficult for Reina, who was used to being strong, to comfort people.

"Although I don't know how deep your feelings are for that bastard, he definitely doesn't want to see you looking so depressed.

Jiang Qing is old and handsome, aren't you pushing him outside as hard as you can? "

Using yourself to judge others, as a senior facial control, Reina very simply ruined Jiang Qing's image.

"Is it really okay for you to say bad things about him like this?"

Qilin asked dumbly as her fingers gently rubbed the back of her fair hand.

"How could the goddess have wronged him? This is completely a true portrayal of that bastard!"

Angrily, she slapped her plump thigh with a crisp slap, and Reina said with an indignant look.

"He might have been captured by the Demon Queen to do something like that. Maybe he just saw someone beautiful..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Reina felt a little regretful. This was really a pot that she didn't mention.

As expected, after hearing Reina's words, Qilin's pretty face that had regained some of its energy turned a bit gloomier.

Qilin fell into silence for a long time as she gently rubbed the gem pendant in the inner pocket of her dark alloy leather armor with her palm.

She felt a little regretful in her heart, but seeing Qilin fall into the EMO state of refusing to communicate again, Reina knew that the efforts she had put in before were most likely in vain.

Sitting up straight with her body that was originally tilted towards Qilin, Reina felt a bit of toothache.

"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll throw you down!"

Angrily scolding Ge Xiaolun who was sitting across from him with curious eyes, Reina crossed her arms and made another note for Jiang Qing in the little notebook in her heart.

Although she was the one who broke the topic, Reina said that she did not take the blame and that everything was the fault of that bastard Jiang Qing.

Lightly tapping her fingers on her raised thighs, Reina looked around and finally locked on the new victim.

"Oh, by the way, Pohou, what have you been doing during this time?"

Turning her head to look at Sun Wukong who was sitting quietly in the corner of the cabin with his eyes closed and meditating, Reina asked curiously.

"My name is Sun Wukong, not Monkey!"

Opening his eyes, Sun Wukong replied very rudely.

"I know, I know, Dou Victorious Buddha, that is to say, what on earth did you go back to that Huaguo Mountain? Once you left, I couldn't get in touch with you for a few days. I asked Lao Du, but Lao Du didn't say anything.

Also, have you healed the wound that the traitor Xuan Tianji gave you? "

Frowning his brows, Sun Wukong, who was confused by Reina's series of questions, was already beginning to feel irritated.

Since Reina did not deliberately lower her voice like she did when talking to Qilin before, her question directly attracted the attention of everyone in the cabin.

"It's just about cultivating one's moral character. There are no stories to tell."

Sun Wukong simply stayed out of sight and out of mind. After saying this, he continued to close his eyes and rest.

Just when everyone in the Xiongbing Company was having different thoughts about going abroad for their first mission, something else was happening to Devil No. [-] on the other side.

He sat up from the soft big bed and rubbed his somewhat sleepy forehead. Through the curtains with a slight gap, a faint ray of sunset light shone into this quiet and gorgeous bedroom.

He picked up the clothes from the soft stool beside the bed and put them on himself. Listening to the even breathing of a queen next to him, Jiang Qing felt a slight toothache.

Jiang Qing touched the clear bite mark on his neck. Because the wound was already scarred, Jiang Qing didn't touch any blood.

Leaning over, he gently helped the queen, who was still asleep, to pull the quilt up. Jiang Qing stood up and opened the curtain on one side.

"Um--"

An inarticulate sound came out of his mouth, and his face was illuminated by the dim light, causing Liang Bing, who was still asleep, to gradually regain consciousness.

Opening his slightly confused eyes, the familiar ceiling made Liang Bing unable to remember what happened before.

"woke up?"

Jiang Qing asked.

"Fuck!!!"

A curse word burst out from his mouth. Faced with Jiang Qing's sudden inquiry, Liang Bing's heart skipped a beat in fright.

"Haven't you scolded enough before?"

Picking up a piece of broken black silk scattered on the ground, Jiang Qing placed it in the trash can in the corner of the room.

Compared to Liang Bing, who is now on the high ground with reason, Jiang Qing still thinks that Liang Bing, who kept scolding his body but kept criticizing his body, was cuter.

After staring at Jiang Qing who kept picking up pieces of clothing from the ground for a long time, Liang Bing finally came back to his senses from that fragmented state.

Walking into the cloakroom, Jiang Qing opened the closet and rummaged through it, scanning the various Yi vertical items in it. Jiang Qing finally found a set of clothes that were not so avant-garde.

After walking out of the cloakroom, which was at least [-] square meters, Jiang Qing's eyes met Liang Bing's.

“The previous one is too worn out to wear, so I picked another one for you.

Queen, your clothes are quite unique. "

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Qing handed the clothes in her hands to Liang Bing.

"Holy shit, you still have the nerve to say that, if you hadn't torn it apart..."

Noticing the large and small teeth marks and hickeys on Jiang Qing's neck, Liang Bing's voice gradually became smaller and smaller, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"Then you are much better than me."

Jiang Qing said helplessly after wiping the blood from the bite on her lips.

It turned out that Jiang Qing had the upper hand at the beginning and beat Liang Bing completely.

But later, I don't know if he regained his form or something, but Liang Bing suddenly gave him a kick that turned against the guest.

Jiang Qing deeply realized the power of a rich single woman who has lived for 3 years.

But it is a pity that Jiang Qing is no longer the Wu Xia Amon who collapsed just by providing energy for the hero.

The passiveness of ascending to the long level of the gods vaguely echoes the summoned sun disk. Jiang Qing has surpassed most people in this world in terms of physical strength alone.

After tidying up the scattered pieces of clothes on the ground, Jiang Qing said:

"Get up quickly, my majestic Demon Queen, won't your conscience hurt if you spend the whole day just fishing?"

"Wait a minute, Queen, I don't have the strength now...hiss!!"

Looking at Liang Bing who was still in bed and unwilling to get up, Jiang Qing slapped him to death.

"Snapped!"

The straight and straight body behind her was suddenly attacked. After the previous madness, there was still a slight burning feeling on it. Now she was slapped by Jiang Qing, neither lightly nor hard. The pain was so cold that she couldn't hold her breath. go.

"Your uncle's Jiang Qing!"

Liang Bing's shouts of shame and annoyance came from behind, but Jiang Qing had already opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. Naturally, Jiang Qing did not take this shout of endless shame and anger to heart.

Wu Wen was furious for a while, and Liang Bing, who was really angry, wanted to get up and go find Jiang Qing to cause trouble.

But as soon as his white and tender toes touched the ground, a pain that seemed to penetrate the body spread throughout Liang Bing's body.

Hao Xuan rolled his eyes and fainted. Liang Bing quickly held his hands on the wall to prevent himself from falling down.

"Damn! What a fucking animal!"

Holding her smooth and swollen lower abdomen, although Liang Bing's fourth-generation divine body was very durable, she still felt weak again and again in her body.

Liang Bing raised his hand to fan the strange smell that lingered on the tip of his nose, and Liang Bing mobilized a little bit of the dark energy in his body.

Dark energy was mobilized, and Liang Bing's originally slightly pale face gradually returned to blush.

Looking at his body through the full-length mirror placed in the bedroom, Liang Bing's charming eyes narrowed.

He stretched out his finger and wiped it on the full-length mirror over there, smearing a trace of liquid stained on it onto his fingertips.

Scattered memories were pulled out of his somewhat groggy mind, and Liang Bing's face turned blue and white for a while as he looked at the magical liquid on his fingertips.

Not only that, as the rationality gradually returned to the high ground and the chaotic thinking was sorted out, Liang Bing's face became increasingly ugly.

By accident, he put the stickiness on his fingertips to the tip of his nose, and a strange smell immediately filled Liang Bing's nose.

"Bah, bah, bah, shit! Am I fucking crazy?!"

Quickly wiping off the liquid on his fingertips, Liang Bing wiped it over and over again with a look of disgust on his face. He almost wanted to cut off the dirty finger and regrow it.

When the strange feeling in his body gradually subsided, Liang Bing began to move again.

Picking up the somewhat conservative black close-fitting clothing that Jiang Qing handed over before, Liang Bing's mouth suddenly curled up with a trace of pleasure.