Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

"Where is this."

The teenager glanced at Chu Ci with some doubts, obviously not paying much attention to the current level of training.

For him, compared with the various trainings he has received before, this is really just an appetizer.

It's just that the extreme environment simulation system is a bit interesting.

Hearing the words, Chu Ci stood on tiptoe and touched his cheek.

"It was hard before, right?"

Talk to him with blinking eyes like this.

Feng Luo was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly touched on his cheek, his face was slightly dazed, as if he couldn't react.

He took a step back and heard Chu Ci's voice again.

Without turning around in his mind, one-fourth of the drink in his hand was also dropped.

This person is obviously quite unsuited to contact with other people.

Chu Ci leaned forward, held the cup lightly in his hand, and then blinked at Feng Luo.

Feng Luo still didn't react, and looked down at Chu Ci.

It seems that this has reflected what Chu Ci is talking about.

It seems that it can be said that it is his previous training, or it can be said that it was when he got up in that kind of place when he was young.

It's just that he was too strong on the outside, and looked too fierce, even the humans of the main battle system are a little afraid of him now.

So it seems that it has been a long, long time, or no one has ever said this to him, in such a tone.

‘Fengluo’s love value +3, currently 23. ’

After all, children who live alone must learn to hide their own crying, and can't let this crying become your cowardice and a weapon for others to defeat you.

I don’t know how old I started, probably after I remember.

He is used to it.

Covered with thorns, resisting the whole world.

Just because there was no place in the world at that time for him.

He pursed his lips slightly, his lips were a little whitish, and then he spoke, his voice sounded a little dumb, and he didn't know what he was thinking of, and a complicated dark light flashed across his eyes.

"Fortunately, it's not so tiring training."

Seeing his expression, Chu Ci didn't say much, and looked down at the time. At this moment, You Xinqing also sent a message to urge her to finish the water and eat quickly.

Chu Ci looked up and held the peach sparkling water that Feng Luo almost fell to the ground just now.

"It's almost time. I have classes in the afternoon. I'll go to the restaurant first. You should also change your clothes. Let's go for dinner. You will have training in the afternoon.

Feng Luo responded in a low voice, and suddenly said when Chu Ci turned around, "Wait."

"En?" Chu Ci turned around and turned to look at him, with a little doubt in his eyes.

He raised his finger to the cup in Chu Ci's hand, and the corners of his lips were relaxed, with a habitual smile on his lips, a little wanton, his blue eyes looked at the cup in her hand.

"That's not for me?"

The subtext is: you have given it to me, do you plan to take it back?

Chu Ci glanced at the cup in his hand, blinked, picked it up, and shook it slightly subconsciously, looking up at him when he watched the liquid inside.

"One bite left."

"En." Feng Luo nodded, indicating that Chu Ci saw another bite.

I just want one bite left.

You seem to like sweet ones, but you have to pretend to be disliked?

Chu Ci tilted his head to look at him, with some bright smiles in his eyes.