God level funny comparison system

Chapter 528 The Silly Girl (1)

Sitting at the same table with Shang Qi and their daughter again, Nuo Feng was really happy, he spoke incoherently, and was very attentive to Shang Qi.

It seems to be back to the time when I first met Shang Qi. At that time, everyone thought Nuo Feng was a devil, and only this beautiful woman was willing to stay by his side.

Sometimes it's like this, when you have a bad time, it's just because you don't want to let go.

Shang Qi also knows that she can't let go of Nuofeng in this life, not because of anything else, but because there is no one in this world who is as sincere and admiring to her as Nuofeng, and there is no one else who can be like Nuofeng with her. There is an unforgettable experience where laughter and tears coexist.

Life is an experience, whether it is laughter or pain, as long as it is profound, it will not be in vain.

Feeling Nuofeng's affection that has never diminished over the years, and her grown-up daughter, Shang Qi decides to try to accept Nuofeng again.

But at the moment when her heart opened, Shang Qi was in a daze when she saw Nuo Feng's face full of smiles. Affectionate and moving.

Nuo Wan'er sneaked out of the room while her parents were planning to fall in love again.

"Hee hee, I'm so smart." On the way, Nuo Wan'er shook her head while walking, praising her perfect plan.

When I came to the living room where my father stayed during the day, I turned on the light, and the room full of frost appeared in front of my eyes. Under the light, there was a scene of whiteness.

Bing Lingpo has been staying in the blue crystal box, surrounded by a large mass of thick condensed cold air.

Nuo Wan'er shivered, blinked her big eyes and looked at the Bing Lingpo on the table, then started to enter the room.

"Bing Lingpo, Bing Lingpo, don't freeze me into ice, my sister will give you delicious food." Nuo Wan'er said while walking slowly.

As if feeling an outsider approaching, the layer of cold light shrouded above the Ice Spirit suddenly trembled, and a layer of snow-white cold air rushed towards Nuo Wan'er in the form of an arc-shaped wall.

"Oh." Nuo Wan'er widened her eyes, and hurriedly backed away, and at the same time, a layer of silvery white light floated on her body.

"Kachacha..." There was a thin sound, and that layer of cold air pounced on the surface of Nuo Wan'er's body, merging with the layer of silvery-white brilliance on her body surface, but in an instant, that layer of silvery-white brilliance collapsed automatically, only A piece of shattered ice crystal fell to the ground.

Nuo Wan'er retreated to the door again, a layer of silvery white brilliance floated on her delicate body again, under the light, she looked like an angel shrouded in a ball of light.

"Smelly ice spirit, don't even let me come close." She pursed her mouth and muttered while staring at the crystal box on the table.

Immediately, her big eyes blinked, Nuo Wan'er changed direction, walked to the mirror on the side of the door, raised her little hand, and swept away a layer of frost on the mirror, and her delicate and lovely face was reflected in the mirror.

"Nuowan'er, you must be strong! The pervert is still waiting, and the promised blessings and sorrows are the same."

"Nuo Wan'er is not afraid of pain, Nuo Wan'er is a brave child."

"Well, brave, not afraid of pain!"

She raised her little hand, pointed at herself in the mirror and murmured for a long time, then there was a look of determination in her big eyes, and she looked down at her little hands.

"Zheng..." With a rather ear-piercing sharp sound, above Nuo Wan'er's right hand, a silver-white glow shot out, the length of the slap was extremely concentrated, and it was as sharp as a blade.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it definitely doesn't hurt." She took another deep breath, then moved her right hand tremblingly, and slowly stroked down on the palm of her left hand with that silver light.

"Aw...it still hurts, woo woo..."

The silvery white light streaked across the palm, leaving a bloodstain, and the blood flowed down the white and tender skin, while Nuo Waner's small face wrinkled in pain at first, and then tears came down.

"Woooo... don't cry, don't cry, it's so embarrassing. Wuwu... Dead perverts never cry, and I can't cry... Wuwu..." Nuo Wan'er clenched her bloody little hand, Wiping away tears, he walked towards Bing Lingpo again.

She said she couldn't cry, but she just couldn't help the tears flowing.

As if feeling the smell of fresh blood, the huge mass of cold air surrounding the Ice Spirit Soul actually subsided automatically, and as Nuo Wan'er's pace continued to weaken, when Nuo Wan'er approached, all the The cold air has completely subsided, except for the undissipated frost in the room, the cold air above the Ice Spirit Soul has dissipated completely.

Inside the crystal box, within the crystal clear ice soul, traces of ice blue lines flowed joyfully, as if Nuo Waner's blood made it very happy.

"Stinky Ice Soul, here it is!" Standing in front of the tea table, Nuo Wan'er wiped away her tears again, cried out aggrievedly, and hung her scratched little hand on the ice spirit.

"Tick tock." The little hand loosened, and a drop of bright red blood dripped down, right on the Bing Lingpo.

"Hiss..." The sound of running water falling into the yellow sand. In an instant, that drop of blood sank into the interior of the Ice Spirit Soul. The originally transparent lotus flower suddenly became bloody, and at the same time, the ice blue lines in it flowed even more. fast.

"Hiss..." There was another slight sound, and Nuo Wan'er couldn't help but widen her eyes. Following the rapid flow of the ice blue line, a chilling force of suction surged, directly penetrating into Nuo Wan'er's body. in the palm of your hand.

In her white and tender palm, fresh blood flowed rapidly, turning into a blood line along the blood mark, leaving a short bloody trace in the void, connecting with the Bing Lingpo.

"You, you are so greedy, isn't even a single drop enough? Woohoo...you're going to suck my blood dry." Seeing the blood in his hand continuously flying into the ice soul in a thin line, Nuo Wan'er cried again, wiping her tears and muttering, but she refused to move her little hand away.

She knew that if Bing Lingpo didn't drink enough, he would still attack her. In that case, it would be impossible to take him away.

About 1 minute later, the transparent ice spirit completely turned into a blood-red color, which was so delicate and charming. Coupled with the fact that a few tiny blue streamers kept flickering, the whole lotus flower was incomparably enchanting and extremely colorful.

"Uh..." Nuo Wan'er withdrew her little hand, shook her little head vigorously, and said leisurely, "I'm finally full. Fortunately, I have a lot of blood."

A small face was a little pale, but Nuo Wan'er insisted not to faint, and shook her little head, then bent down to close the crystal box, put it into a backpack that she straddled her back when she came out, and then He staggered out the door.

After leaving the villa, Nuo Wan'er rushed to Tianmu Mountain overnight.

The journey was long, and we traveled by car all the way, and then walked for tens of miles on the mountain road. When we arrived at Tianmu Mountain, it was already midnight.

Along the way, although she spent most of her time in the car, Nuo Wan'er took a rest for a while, and the fainting caused by blood loss has eased a lot.

The bright moon was in the sky, the silver blossoms were everywhere, and there was still thick smoke billowing above Tianmu Mountain, and a piece of fiery red was clearly visible. In this moonlit night, it looked like a giant beast that opened its bloody mouth and roared to the sky.

"Hee hee..." Looking at the top of the mountain, Nuo Wan'er smiled happily, and immediately a layer of silver-white brilliance burst out from under her feet, and she flew towards the top of the mountain with a flash of her figure.

The wind howled, and afterimages continued, that spotless and exquisite body was shrouded in a layer of gentle brilliance, under the bright moon, it was like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world.

Soon, Nuo Wan'er reached the top of the mountain.

The black-gray pillars formed by the thick thick smoke were transpiring endlessly, the heat wave was monstrous, the earth became hot, and the sound of magma boiling could be faintly heard inside the mountain.

A one-meter-wide silver mask was wrapped around her body. Nuo Wan'er raised her hand and took out the blue crystal box from the bag hanging on her chest.

When the crystal box was opened, there was a burst of icy light, and amidst crackling noises, the rising smoke froze for a moment, and then countless dust in it was suddenly frozen and fell into the volcano again.

A huge forest white mask with a diameter of more than three meters was formed, completely enveloping Nuo Wan'er's small figure. Under the moonlight, one could only faintly see Nuo Wan'er's exquisite outline from the outside, as well as the two small figures on her small head. A dangling braid.

The ice spirit soul is still blood-red in color. Although the cold air is radiating, she deliberately avoids Nuo Wan'er. Nuo Wan'er, who is surrounded by the white mass, does not feel the terrible cold.

"Bing Lingpo, my sister has already given you so much blood, you must protect me, don't let the volcano roast me." Looking at the blood-colored Bing Lingpo with big shining eyes, Nuo Wan'er again After exhorting, he took a deep breath and turned to look inside the volcano.

Without too much hesitation, Nuo Wan'er just looked at the topography of the volcanic rock wall, and Nuo Wan'er jumped straight down.