Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

"You killed it?"

Who knows, Chu Yao doesn't have the slightest gratitude for her hero saving the United States. On the contrary, she looks very angry.

"Kill." Xia Ge wondered, "that's the charm of clothes."

Yi Mei is the classic setting of the boundless wind and moon. How to derive it? What is written in the book is a little complex. Xia Ge can pass by when he sees it. Anyway, he knows that it is a strange thing attached to clothes. When people wear it, he can lend his power to mankind. People with firm will can turn Yi Mei into a powerful weapon, The weak willed people will be controlled by the charm of clothes and become puppets.

The woman with white eyes was obviously controlled by the charm of clothes.

No... it looks more like the woman is dead.

"Of course I know it's Yi Mei!"

Xia Ge thought she would say something to frighten the world and cry ghosts and gods. Who knows that the heroic words haven't been put down yet, she saw the apricot eyed girl killer's pupils shrink, as if she felt something. She looked at Xia Ge hard, "-- I remember you, and I'll settle with you next time!"

Xia Ge only felt that the dark shadow flashed in front of her, and the dagger inserted on the ground had disappeared.

"If I don't kill you, I won't let you live!"

How could Chu Yao let others take advantage of her?!

Xia Ge hum smiled. People ran away with their tails. What else can they do?

The charm of this dress is worth studying.

Xia Ge jumped off the table and walked towards the woman who turned her eyes on the gray vest who died on the ground, intending to tear off some fragments of the gray vest as materials.

However, the flag in my heart has not been set for three seconds.

A strange smell of paste came out, accompanied by a scorched crackling sound.

Xia Ge suddenly had a bad feeling.

She looked back a little stiff and looked at her original copy position.

Her original copy seat was covered with green pentagonal darts.

There was a paper ball under the pear wood table before. It was thrown on her head when ye Ze brought her something to eat, and then fell at the foot of the table. She didn't have time to pick it up.

Now the paper ball is burning.

The legs of the table are burning, too.

Wait, wait——

"Ah, ah, ah --"

The flame seemed to know Xia GE's panic and deliberately burned slowly on the legs of the table until Xia Ge found that he didn't eat a hungry tiger and wanted to save the rice paper on the table——

"Boom -"

The fierce flame burst into brilliant flowers in an instant, devouring everything on the table!

With a lick of the blazing fire, Xia Ge copied 300 rice paper a day and turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye.

"Lying in the trough lying in the trough - Lao Tzu's homework -"

The collar was suddenly grabbed, and Xia Ge shed tears, "don't pull my homework -"

She finally understood why moths put out the fire.

She is a worm now. She has to rush over and put out the fire!!!!

... wait, who's holding her?

Is the sleeping trough haunted or the charm of clothes alive again?

It's impossible. Yi Mei is absolutely dead. The system points out to her the soul heart of Yi Mei. She just hit the target absolutely. It's impossible to miss! Haunted... Dan summit haunted?

Xia GE's body froze.

It's not Yi Mei, it's not haunted, so... Who's behind it?

The fire was suddenly extinguished, the smell of charred pear wood lingered vaguely, and the voice of the girl behind her was as cool as a clear spring, "Xia Wuyin."

Xia Ge: "

Well, I sent away a difficult killer Buddha and a more difficult senior sister.

One by one, her voice is pleasant and beautiful like flowers. She thinks about the pavilion. I'm afraid she doesn't think too much. She thinks about spring, right?

Xia Ge had not organized her language and expression, so she heard her eldest martial sister speak coldly and faintly.

"Just... What are you shouting?"

Xia Ge looked blankly, "ah, what, did I just... Shout something? Didn't you shout? "

Gu Peijiu was speechless for a long time.

When Xia Ge thought he was going to muddle through, Leng Buding was picked up and turned in a direction.

Under the bright moonlight, the elder martial sister's cool eyebrows and eyes hit Xia GE's pupils.

"Xia Wuyin, you just said, who wants to pollute your innocence?"

Xia Ge: "

It's really, capitalized, embarrassing.

But Gu Peijiu's expression is still very serious. Xia Ge doesn't know how to start when he wants to make a joke.

After a long time, Xia Ge stiffened her face, looked into her eyes and said in the same serious tone.

"... I just shouted and played."

So... Elder martial sister, can you put her down?