Weird Fantasy Invasion

Anle fell into a disadvantage.

Anle is so angry that the editor is ready to surrender

Anle gave an acceptance speech?!

"Xiao Huan, I have always wanted to see you for so many years, but I'm sorry, I'm still the same as before, I can't do anything right.

"Wow, you're right, I've always been such a coward, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

"I just see how good you have become, and I'm scared. I'm scared that you have forgotten me."

Originally Anle was just crying quietly, but when she felt Yan Huan slapping her from behind, she seemed to finally be unable to bear it anymore and burst into tears.

Drops of tears fell on Yan Huan's body, making him smile helplessly.

"How could I forget you, Anle?"

"woo woo woo woo."

Little Finger was spitting out his tongue and felt that everything was getting better.

The narrow corridor became wide, the dim environment became bright, and the smell of blood became sweet.

This world is so beautiful!!

The little finger got better, and Anle cried with joy, except Yan Huan.

However, he felt a little uncomfortable because of the softness of An Le in his arms.

I can only say that this is what it feels like when your yang energy is not released.

The perfect smile on his face froze slightly, and he could only say,

"Well, Anle, how about we get out of here first? You get up first."

"Hey. Sorry, Xiao Huan. No, I didn't crush you, did I?"

"No. Watch your head."

Anle wiped her tears and stood up with her little face red.

Yan Huan turned around to get his cell phone which was still sliding far away with the flashlight on.

As soon as I turned over the flashlight that was hanging on the ground, the light illuminated the surrounding environment.

The next second, with the flashlight, Yan Huan saw a scattered black paper bag.

And leaked literary works.

"Hey, Anle, what did you buy?"

Yan Huan didn't see it clearly, so he picked up a book and looked at the title on the cover.

A dragon bound with ropes?

Just one glance, and it lasts for ten thousand years.

But on the cover of the book there was a picture of a muscular man, tightly wrapped in ropes, shirtless and crying.

Looking at the work in his hands, Yan Huan's brain froze for a moment.

Could it be that he really has gone crazy dealing with the modifier and is now experiencing hallucinations?

Very strange, take another look.

Hiss, it’s reality!!

In front of him, An Le, who had just stood up and wiped her tears, raised her eyes. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Yan Huan looking at the art works she had just bought.

"small"

Her pupils shrank little by little, and her rosy little face turned extremely pale in an instant.

The little finger next to her was happily wrapped around her neck, chattering like she was interviewing a gold medalist.

"Oh my god, how did you do that?! You're awesome, Anle! I underestimated you before. You really are the lucky child of this world, the chosen one. If only you could use more of the energy I gave you..."

As it was talking, it became speechless.

Seems like he realized something was wrong.

Little Finger looked at his body in surprise, only to find that his snake tail was actually expanding little by little, getting bigger like an inflated balloon.

Desire. Desire?!

Too.Too spicy!!

It has to be spicy!!

Little Finger was about to open his mouth to remind Anle beside him, but Anle was so frightened by the scene that he couldn't move.

Her only horrifying wish at this moment was;

I can’t let Xiao Huan know about these things I like to play with!!

She didn't even need to issue an order, the terrifyingly expanding desire drove the modifier to start working!

[Superconductor mode, activated! ! ]

[Target: Yan Huan!!]

Yan Huan blinked and was about to show an embarrassed expression, preparing to put the thing back into the bag.

After all, people are different from each other, and it is normal for XP systems to be different. There is no need to force consistency.

Everyone just laughed it off.

It's still a little embarrassing though.

But the next second, a familiar feeling came over me.

As the illusory white mist connected to Yan Huan's body, a feeling surged from the spinal cord all the way to the brain!

Behind him, Miao Jiang in the corridor instantly became furious and growled at An Le in front of him.

"Meow!!"

Yan Huan's whole body went limp, and she fell to the ground with a red face and a pounding heart.

"Yan Huan, your resistance has been broken by another 30%!! The one who attacked you in the corridor this Thursday was her! She is the owner of the fourth modifier!!"

Miaojiang's reminder was still ringing in his ears, but Yan Huan's brain seemed to tremble.

Remember what I said before, if the owner of the modifier is someone like Ye Shiyu or Spencer who I have never met before, Yan Huan will actually not be surprised.

What he feared most was that someone he knew was chosen as the host of the modifier.

This is how I called Sister Tong before.

He really didn't want the beautiful daily life of the past to be distorted and broken by the modifier.

but now.

It was clearly a long-awaited reunion with Anle.

It was clearly a good situation for the fourth modifier host to show his cards.

Both of these things are so happy, why, why does Yan Huan feel so complicated now?

Feeling the pleasure that kept emerging and seemed to make him forget everything, Yan Huan's brain went blank.

But in his heart, he still thought blankly,

"But.

"In front of me, there is clearly the smell of peace and happiness."

The fourth modifier host makes his grand appearance!

Chapter 52 Playing House

"Xiao Huan, how about we play house?"

Yan Huan turned to look at the petite and cute black-haired girl behind him.

Her face was a little chubby, and her eyes were so bright that they seemed to be dripping with water.

"Xiao Huan will play the father, and I will play the mother."

At this time, the green plants in the southern area rustled in the summer wind, casting spots of light on the sand pits in the park.

On the slide in the sand pit, Yan Huan looked at Anle in front of him with some helplessness.

But feeling her expectation, Yan Huan finally nodded.

"Okay, let's just play for a while."

"Great!"

Anle raised his little fist, then looked at Yan Huan in front of him with a silly smile, and said innocently,

"Xiao Huan, you've worked hard, do you want to eat something delicious?"

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Hearing this, Yan Huan held his chin in his hand, and an inexplicable feeling of secret joy arose in his heart.

He had originally agreed to play house just to appease the naive Qingmei, but looking at the silly and happy Anle in front of him, he still took the initiative to agree,

"It's not hard, but what delicious food do we have at home? You used your pocket money to buy me chocolates before. I told you not to spend money recklessly."

When Anle heard this, he just blinked and looked at Yan Huan.

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I didn't say a word, but it always made people feel wronged.

This is what happiness is.

Even if she was wronged or felt unhappy, she never said anything.

At most she would remain silent, but Yan Huan could always tell her mood.

Unable to bear the sight of her bright eyes, Yan Huan sighed and said,

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it next time. We can just buy it and eat it together. Don't feel wronged, Anle."