Chapter 60 This man can accept
The blond boy put his soft white face on Qianzhi's shoulder, chattering to her, and put his arms around her slender waist.
"I've asked someone to keep an eye on Silver Butterfly." Gray said obediently.
"Thank you, Ning." Qianzhi ruffled Gray's blond hair. "He must have just woken up not long ago and doesn't remember a lot of things."
She didn't know why he was hanging out with the Zerg, but it seemed to be related to the Black Mist in her memory.
Even she herself had very few memories of the existence of the Black Mist, and there was almost no record of the end of the world in the remaining history.
She even went back to the Gwen family library yesterday and completed the task that the Emperor had begged her to do in the cafe there.
"Ms. Qianzhi," the blond old man cried, pulling at his beard. "If you have time, could you please start a live broadcast on your private account? A lot of people are scolding me on the royal forum, saying that the royal family is hiding you and spreading rumors that our attitude and treatment towards you are very poor."
Generally speaking, a ceremony is held after the messenger of God is selected.
It was just delayed because of Gray's matter and Ming's arrival.
This led to many of Qianzhi's fans rushing to the royal family's forum post to demand an explanation.
Qianzhi opened the live broadcast platform in the library and was almost dazzled by the barrage of comments on the screen.
Regardless of the era, the power of fans is strong.
"~~Baby~~Your coffee is ready~~" Qianzhi had just set up the screen when the man next to her stretched out his big, slender hand and placed a small light green cup next to her.
Blue Peacock wore a flashy bright blue silk shirt with a low-cut neckline.
When he leaned over to hand over the coffee, Qianzhi could clearly see the large area of muscular and firm skin inside the collar, as well as the beautiful light pink
He also deliberately tied up his hair to reveal the small light green leaf mark below the gland on the back of his neck.
And when handing her the coffee, she touched the back of Qianzhi's hand with her fingers, as if reluctant but also welcoming, which brought out a sweet pheromone aroma that belongs to a man.
Qianzhi felt that Sylvie had not learned his lesson from the last time she knocked him out, and Ian's punishment of making him sit in solitary confinement for a day and a night had no effect at all.
He even leaned lower towards her, revealing more of the firm, delicate skin beneath the shadow of his shirt.
[I came too early. I thought I was visiting a brothel. This is too obscene. Can I watch it without paying?]
[Mr. Gwen really pulled out all the stops. Did you see his shirt? It's a tie-back style. With just a flick of his finger, the shirt would peel off his body, and he'd take the opportunity to flirt with her.]
[Seriously, he's so sexy]
"Admiral Gwen, please take your seat and do not disturb Qianqian's live broadcast." A pair of big hands pinched Sylvie's shoulders and dragged him back.
The corners of Bo Lan's lips still maintained a slight curve, but the icy look in his eyes was almost bone-chillingly cold.
If it wasn't a live broadcast, he probably wouldn't be able to control his strength and would have crushed Sylvie's shoulder blade.
[Emmmm, what General Bo wears is also very good.]
[It looks tightly wrapped, but in reality, the neckline that half-covers his Adam's apple perfectly captures that abstinence-inducing sexiness. And then there's the tight combat uniform that's barely visible underneath. See, brothers? From Miss Qianqian's perspective, the light just hits the abdominal muscles underneath, making it look effortless and even more refined. General Bo is truly my role model for the pure and innocent type! ! ! !]
Bo Lan expressionlessly deleted the extra-long and bold comment while Qianzhi lowered her head to drink coffee.
"Alright, Alan, you and Mr. Gwen should sit over there first and don't disturb the person I'm trying to comfort during this live broadcast."
After clarifying a few comments about the royal family, Qianzhi poked her finger at the forehead of Xiweier, who was squatting beside her legs, leaning on his arms and looking at her.
The blue peacock began to spread its feathers, and its bright feathers swayed so brightly that the surrounding light reflected colorful colors.
"Why not comfort me, Xiao Qianzhi, I promised you that I would--" Hearing this, Qianzhi suddenly covered the mouth of this arrogant man.
He actually still remembered the last time he went crazy because of pheromones.
His radiant peach blossom eyes suddenly curved up cunningly, and Sylvie stuck out his tongue to lick the delicate palm of his hand covering his lips.
As expected, the barrage of comments started to flood the screen again.
[Look what I heard! So Admiral Gwen has come this far!]
Bo Lan finally couldn't help but drag Xiweier away and threw the showy Peacock onto the sofa on the side.
But he couldn't help thinking about what Xiweier said just now.
He had never thought about this before, but if Qianqian was willing.
He wouldn't mind at all.
His thoughts were suddenly drawn back to the beautiful dream he once had.
The girl sat on his thighs, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed beautifully, her rosy lips were wet, and the water threads stretched into long lines, which were then licked away by her tongue.
Her lips moved down, and down again.
The man suddenly coughed lightly and took a deep breath to hide the emotions that were about to escape.
"It was just a misconception caused by his pheromone disorder when he was trying to appease Admiral Gwen last time."
On the other side, Chizhi quickly explained while shifting the camera to the person being comforted who was sitting opposite her.
"My spiritual power has absorbed the power of the ancient tree and has reached S-level. I also find that I can now comfort the guide better."
Previously, when she was in District 9, she sensed that she could use a rough method to clear the mental images of other guides.
This time, her abilities have improved again.
[Wow, what did I hear? A guide can actually appease a guide!]
[Is this the divine messenger chosen by the ancient tree? How terrifying!]
[Wow wow mom, I’m saved. I don’t have to wait to die anymore!!]
The face of the little girl sitting opposite Qianzhi appeared on the screen.
Her bewildered expression profoundly interpreted the few lines of text.
who I am?
Where am I?
Why should I agree to accept Qianqian's comfort?
Because the two sentinels opposite her were so vicious that their gazes almost solidified into a solid object, shooting her into a sieve.
She felt that she would be killed by the hostility of the two sentinels before her mental image was contaminated to death.
But the next moment, the sentinels' gaze disappeared.
Because Qianzhi, who was sitting opposite her, was looking at the barrage with a frown on her face.
It says—
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