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Chapter 87 The Taste of Milk

The scattered pieces of paper fluttered in the air and slowly fell down.

Fan Lin held Xue Ming in his hand and looked at the woman in the distance who didn't want to hear any explanation at all. He felt quite angry.

When a misunderstanding arises, giving an explanation is out of respect.

After all, we are not facing NPCs, but real people.

However, without any distinction, even though he has clearly shown that he has no hostility, he still kills him with one blow. That is a bit ungrateful.

Being a good person is so troublesome.

It is still simple and rough, which suits me better.

Anyway, I am also trying to save humanity.

A definitely positive character.

In order to achieve the goal of "justice", it is not too much to have some privileges and do some bad things, right?

Having suffered an unjust accusation, Fan Lin, who was originally hesitant about how to treat the copy character, completely lost his patience.

If you can't explain it, then don't explain it at all.

He, the savior of mankind, a noble dungeon player, can do whatever he wants and has no need for such things!

Feeling the man's aura, he suddenly became very gloomy.

Wen Wanqing took a step back cautiously and took out a handful of small paper stars from her pocket.

This pervert actually has psychic powers?

No wonder he dared to be so arrogant, killing people and desecrating corpses. Seeing how fearless he looked, it must not be the first time he did such a thing.

No!

If we continue to fight, we will most likely suffer losses.

Must leave quickly.

I have to save other students.

A hint of retreat rose in Wen Wanqing's beautiful eyes.

The two previous attacks were easily shattered. She had already realized that Fan Lin's strength might be far beyond hers.

I never expected that there would be another psychic in the school, and he was an outlaw.

Worried about the safety of her students, she had no intention of continuing the fight. She threw the stars in her hand into the air and turned around to run away.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

"It's a little too late."

He pushed off the ground with his back foot, almost launching himself into action, with a hint of irony in his smile.

"Danger perception" is triggered, and the movement trajectory of the endless star cluster is extremely clear in the brain.

The spiritual energy was injected into the blood sound, and a casual blow and slash created a powerful air wave, tearing a hole in the unconscious defense circle.

"What a difficult person!"

I saw the man behind me approaching me quickly.

Wen Wanqing couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

All the Shikigami on my body have been used up. If this continues, they will definitely fall into the hands of a pervert.

I can’t even imagine what the consequences would be.

In a hurry, she had no choice but to reach into the collar of her shirt and take out her last life-saving trump card from the inside of her left bra.

It was a paper talisman that was tightly attached to the outer wall of the heart and was warmed by the heart fire all year round.

"It took so long to refine."

"It's such a waste to use it on a pervert like you!"

Originally, this paper talisman was a trump card left for strange creatures.

Now, it has to be used on a perverted human being, so Wen Wanqing naturally feels a little distressed.

But, at this point, there is no better way.

If anything goes wrong for her.

There are so many students in the school, and all of them will not escape the disaster.

For myself and for those students, I have to give it my all.

"Edict!"

Wen Wanqing suddenly stopped running and channeled all the spiritual energy in her body into the paper talisman.

In an instant, a purple light appeared, and the paper talisman floated into the air. Huge amounts of energy emerged, forming a dense electric net that covered everything below.

"Danger Sense" issued a strong warning.

Looking at the electric grid that took shape in an instant, Fan Lin showed no fear at all, and even laughed playfully.

"interesting."

"really interesting."

"Take out the paper talisman from your clothes."

"Later, you won't just throw out your underwear, right?"

"As a teacher, you are so open, do your students know?"

The electric net formed a circular cage, trapping Fan Lin inside.

Hearing his gangster-like teasing, Wen Wanqing's face immediately turned gloomy with anger.

Unrepentant.

Unteachable.

He is really obsessed with sex.

If I kill him, I won't be breaking my promise to my father!

"receive!"

He made hand gestures with both hands and followed Wen Wanqing's command.

The power grid began to shrink rapidly, with crackling sounds like firecrackers.

Xue Ming was also extremely hungry and thirsty, and he emitted a slight tremor of excitement.

Those electric grids composed of spiritual energy and vitality are excellent nutrients for it.

Fan Lin took a leisurely step forward and slashed forward with force.

Those beams of electric current, which were powerful enough to shatter a third-level spiritual practitioner, turned into fluorescent specks as soon as they touched the blade and flowed into the mouth of the Taotie.

Um--

The taste of the return is weird.

It has a milky aroma and is very smooth, like a ripe apple soaked in milk.

Is this the taste of a young woman?

Still, pretty good.

(PS: The stacked nails are just for young women in terms of age. In terms of body, you know.)

Having experienced a taste he had never tasted before, Fan Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He carried Xue Ming on his shoulder and said with an unsatisfied expression, "It tastes good."

"You can have some more to try."

The chest was scanned by the wanton eyes.

Wen Wanqing got goosebumps all over her body in disgust.

Damn!

Why can’t the purple thunder talisman kill him?

Could it be that... this pervert is a spiritual practitioner above level three?

While feeling disgusted, he was also extremely shocked by the scene before him.

A fourth-level spiritual practitioner.

That was a height that even his own father had not reached.

Wen Wanqing, who had just been so confident, saw that Fan Lin could actually break through the power grid without any harm. She ignored the anger in her heart and immediately turned around and fled.

However, Fan Lin would not give her this opportunity.

After absorbing the power of the paper talisman, his speed was temporarily raised to a new level.

With a little effort, he easily caught up with her and grabbed Wen Wanqing's collar and neck.

"what!"

Wen Wanqing screamed in pain when she was dragged to the ground.

She lay on her back, staring at the man with a smirk on his face.

Her older life experience prevented her from completely losing her mind, and she remained calm as she advised, "We are both psychics."

"Now that we have encountered something strange, we should work together to deal with the danger, only then will we have a chance to survive."

"I won't tell anyone about your murder and desecration of corpses."

"Don't be impulsive. If you really attack me, it will be a disaster for both of us and no one will benefit."

There was a hint of threat in his tone.

Seeing that Wen Wanqing still wanted to negotiate with him, Fan Lin couldn't help but sneer: "A fight to the bitter end?"

"I'm afraid that you, a fish, are not yet capable of breaking through my net?"

"They killed without any reason."

"A fool like you, are you qualified to solve weird things with me?"

Want to cooperate.

What did you do early in the morning?

Now, it’s too late to turn back after hitting the wall.

Fan Lin grabbed Wen Wanqing's arm, turned her over, and pressed her on his legs.

"What do you want to do?"

"You...ah!"

With her wrists firmly grasped, and without her consciousness, Wen Wanqing had no ability to resist at all.

She tried to say something else, but before she could utter a word, a burning pain went from her buttocks straight into her heart.

hiss--!

This bastard is actually spanking himself like he is disciplining a child?

Wen Wanqing gasped in pain, and her plump thighs instinctively straightened and clamped together, slightly separating at the ends to form an alluring triangle.

Snapped!

Another slap came down.

The toes trapped in the flat loafers, along with the wrinkled white boat socks, were locked together, gripping the soles tightly.

pain.

Excruciating pain.

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