After doing all the bad things, it turns out they are all true?

She pushed her hair behind her ears, her body trembling a little, and bit the spear.

Grrrrrrrrrr!

When the warm water enters your mouth, it feels a little astringent, a little bitter, and a little sweet?

Surprisingly, it's not very drinkable.

But, there were simply too many to swallow.

The excess holy water kept oozing out from the edges of her rosy lips.

The desire for sex that could still be suppressed suddenly rushed to the brain.

Wen Wanqing did not escape, but bit it gradually and corruptly.

"tasty?"

She wanted to have a good rest, but Fan Lin would not give her the chance to play with the spear. After opening the valve, he directly pulled out the dangerous weapon.

“Good…delicious…”

My eyes were covered with mist.

Wen Wanqing nodded for some unknown reason.

"Remember, everything the master gives you is a reward."

Knowing that the blood cry is working again.

Fan Lin took advantage of Wen Wanqing's unconscious state and continued to brainwash her.

The effect is immediate.

Although it was just a moment of Q desire.

But Wen Wanqing did have an idea in her mind.

She would rather make mistakes every day if that was a reward.

"Lord God, I have thoroughly investigated that place!"

Just when Wen Wanqing was in a daze and could hardly recognize herself.

Anjia ran in happily.

See this scene in front of you.

She was a little doubtful, thinking that she seemed to have come...was she a little late?

Author's Note: A little late! Sorry, sorry!

Chapter 99: The Magical Use of Syringes

"How's the investigation of Teaching Building No. 3 going?"

Taking two tissues to wipe the gun, Fan Lin pulled up his pants, and calmly picked up the pre-prepared meal that had been prepared in advance and had not yet been opened, and handed it to Wen Wanqing.

"Teaching Building 3 has been completely engulfed in darkness."

"Strange defense, very tight."

"I tried to go in, but encountered four or five strange followers, so I retreated back."

Looking at the majestic spear covered by clothes, Anga swallowed and was stunned for half a second before responding.

Damn!

You should have come back earlier.

Now I missed the benefits given by the Lord God, wuwuwu.

Feeling a little unwilling, Anjia tiptoed and took expectant steps to sit in the seat on the other side of Fan Lin.

The meaning expressed in those sparkling eyes couldn't be clearer. "The mission has been completed. Don't you want to reward me with something?"

Merits should be rewarded.

If you make a mistake, you must be punished.

This is the most basic rule to maintain harmony in the harem and demonstrate the master's authority.

Of course, Fan Lin would not favor one over the other.

He rubbed Anga's head as if he were pampering a kitten: "Well done."

"The God loves your diligence."

Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.

Touching the top of the head is the greatest recognition that God can give to believers.

It’s not too much to use this as a reward, right?

Anjia pouted slightly, indicating that it was too much, very much!

Why just pat on the head?

Although... it does feel itchy, warm and comfortable.

But she also wants the Lord God to give her benefits!

How could Fan Lin not know what the dark-skinned girl in front of him was thinking.

However, the landlord had no surplus food.

We still have to be frugal when Xue Ming is not around.

"Cough cough."

"There are outsiders here now. Once the strangeness is resolved, the God will give you a special reward."

Fan Lin cleared his throat in a deep voice, leaned over to Anjia's ear, and whispered something.

Special reward? !

Hey hey hey.

I know that the Lord God will not treat me unfairly.

Giving out rewards and giving special treatment separately, isn’t this naked favoritism?

The hot and rough breath made her earlobes flush. Anjia was stunned by the trick and nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, very excited.

Comfort the angry girl here.

Fan Lin turned around again and looked at the young woman standing beside him, whose face was also flushed.

Wen Wanqing, who had been lustful and lost her mind, has become a little more sober now because of Anjia's sudden appearance.

Thinking of her strange behavior just now, she felt her face burning and she wanted to find a hole to crawl into out of shame.

Why can't I control myself?

How did I fall into the trap set by that bastard again?

Surprisingly, he drank that stuff... and said it tasted good.

Wen Wanqing couldn't help but chuckle, once again blaming all her shameful behavior on Xue Ming. Mei is in Mei, I am in the air, Yong is thinking about Mei, you think about...

Damn!

How can I take this knife out of my body and return it to that bastard!

Is it really necessary to stay like this forever, letting this shameless guy manipulate me?!

It seems...it's not impossible.

The feeling of being forced is also quite...

Nonsence! ! !

How could you come up with such an idea?

The sound of blood kept confusing her consciousness. Wen Wanqing felt as if there were two voices in her head, arguing with each other.

She even suspected that she was going crazy.

Looking at the woman beside him, his face turned pale, red, and dazed, as if he was mentally ill.

Fan Lin's expression was one of unusual relief.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Not long ago, when Wen Wanqing was in a coma, the leader of the management bureau who was suppressing the weirdness sent out a message.

[Teaching Building No. 3, go, go there...]

Although I only said half of the words, the key point has been expressed.

There must be a key to dealing with the weirdness in Teaching Building No. 3.

Anga also went to investigate.

On campus, only in Teaching Building No. 3 were there any signs of strange activities.

Suffering from backlash, being suppressed by others, and facing strange creatures, this place must be strictly guarded.

This is enough to illustrate the importance of Teaching Building No. 3.

Maybe the weirdness is lurking here.

If it is under normal circumstances.

Fan Lin will definitely go alone to stir up the hornet's nest and test the waters.

However, most of the power now, including the blood cry, is on Wen Wanqing.

If I want to go to Teaching Building No. 3 to find out what's going on, I can't do without her help.

Fortunately, after several tests and intensified training.

It can be basically confirmed that Wen Wanqing's current level of obedience has already met the standards.

Take her to deal with the weirdness, and there shouldn't be any more trouble.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Eat quickly."

"I have some important things to do later."

Wen Wanqing, who was struggling with her thoughts, finally came to her senses after hearing Fan Lin's scolding.

"Why, fresh food still doesn't suit your taste?"

"Tiaotiao Titti, then just don't eat it."

Seeing Fan Lin was about to take the food in front of him.

Wen Wanqing immediately hugged the reward she had earned by selling her soul like a dog guarding its food.

"eat!"

“I’ll eat it now!”

My stomach growled with hunger.

I was afraid that Fan Lin would really take the food away.

Even though there was still a slightly bitter taste in her mouth, Wen Wanqing did not dare to hesitate any longer. She picked up the big bowl and started eating with slurps.

I'm so hungry.

I guess he didn't even chew it.

I finished a big bowl of spicy noodles in just seven or eight mouthfuls, without even a drop of soup left.

"I'm still so hungry..."

Holding the empty bowl, Wen Wanqing looked at Fan Lin eagerly.

Don't be fooled by her plump body.

On weekdays, she has a typical small stomach and can be full after eating a few bites of anything.

However, the speed at which Xueming devoured vitality was too fast.

This little bit of food is not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth.