Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

Tian Yan screamed crazily in his heart, this sister is so handsome, I like her so much, I want to call her, I am her big fan, I love her!

Since his physical strength and healing ability have increased by 100%, Yang Xianluo is very comfortable and effortless when turning on the rampaging lolita mode.

That fat man is worthy of being the squad leader. He has strong organizational skills and can direct all the ghosts to deal with Wan Bochong.

With the addition of Yang Xianluo, a powerful fighting force, those ghosts were already showing signs of decline.

Seeing that he was defeated, the squad leader took all the ghosts and fled.

It disappeared instantly without a trace, without a trace.

"It seems that the evil ghost this time is taking the route of obscene development." Yang Xianluo frowned slightly, "This is a bit difficult to deal with!"

Wan Bochong took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the demon-killing sword in his hand. He glanced at Yang Xianluo secretly and said, "You are very strong. No matter how wretched this evil ghost is, he can't do anything to you."

Yang Xianluo said with some embarrassment, "It's okay, I'm not particularly strong, I'm just a little better than you."

Upon hearing this, Wan Bochong's hand wiping the demon-killing sword paused, and a smile flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

This girl is really interesting, just as interesting as I thought!

Seeing that Wan Bochong didn't speak anymore, Yang Xianluo later felt a little embarrassed. Was what she just said a little too narcissistic?

Seeing the man in front of her carefully wiping the demon-killing sword, she couldn't help feeling nervous, and deliberately said without saying anything, "This sword is already clean enough, there is no need to wipe it again."

The man raised his head and said with a serious look on his handsome face, "No, I must wipe it carefully. This sword is very important to me."

Hearing this, Yang Xianluo's heart skipped a beat and asked, "Why is this sword so important to you?"

Wan Bochong couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, and said softly like flowers blooming everywhere once the thousand-year-old iceberg melted, "Because this sword was given by someone who is particularly precious to me."

Yang Xianluo instantly felt that a hundred flowers were blooming in her heart. She couldn't help but turn up the corners of her mouth, and her thin phoenix eyes curved into two crescents. "Since it's a gift from someone who values ​​it very much, you should wipe it more carefully."

"Girl, you look very happy!" Wan Bochong said stunnedly when he saw the smile blooming on her face.

"Yeah!" Yang Xianluo nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I'm very happy because the person I like treats me as a particularly cherished person."

"Do you have someone you like?" Wan Bochong was stunned for a moment, and his heart slowly sank with joy.

"That's right!" Yang Xianluo glanced at him sheepishly and said with a hot face.

"The person who can make you like must be a very, very good person." When Wan Bochong said this, there was a bitter taste in his heart.

Yang Xianluo couldn't help but glare at him, blushing with embarrassment and scolding, "It's so shameless. I have never seen anyone praise me so much."

Hearing this, Wan Bochong was stunned, and asked with a look of disbelief in his eyes, "Is it me you like?"

"Whoever likes you, don't talk nonsense." Yang Xianluo felt that his face was about to burn.

Does this count as her confession?

Probably not, it was obviously Wan Bochong who expressed his feelings to her first.

Seeing the girl in front of him blushing so hard that she was almost bleeding, Wan Bochong couldn't help but feel ecstatic, his eyes full of gentle smiles.

"Brother Wan, Sister Xianluo, it's too much for you two to spread the word when you just meet each other!" Zhang Zhi stepped forward and said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"What do you know, a little brat?" Huang Ying poked Zhang Zhi's head with her index finger and said, "This is called a little separation is better than a wedding!"

"Yes, yes, Sister Huang Ying is right." Zhang Zhi winked at Wan Bochong and Yang Xianluo, "This is called a little separation is better than a wedding, hahahahaha~~"

Yang Xianluo glared at Zhang Zhi and said angrily, "What are you talking nonsense about? The skin on your body is itchy and you want to be beaten, right?"

"Sister Xianluo, you are so partial. Obviously it was Sister Huang Ying who said this first, but you don't blame Sister Huang Ying for coming to beat me. Alas, it seems that I am your last fig leaf. If this can make you feel

If you're not so shy, just come and beat me!" Zhang Zhi said deliberately pretending to be heroic.

"You boy, you have such a powerful mouth. Seeing how you made fun of your sister Xianluo, your face is so red that you can hardly see anyone." Huang Ying covered her mouth and laughed.

Under the gags of Zhang Zhi and others, the remaining fear in everyone's hearts dissipated without a trace.

Wan Bochong also found a sense of familiarity in their slapstick. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold the girl with a bright smile on her face and asked, "Can you tell me, what is your name?"

Yang Xianluo was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said seriously with a smile on his face, "Hello Wan Bochong, my name is Yang Xianluo. It's an honor to meet you!"

"Me too." Wan Bochong said softly with the corners of his mouth curled up, "I'm so lucky!"

Seeing Wan Bochong's eyes almost tearing up when he looked at Yang Xianluo, Tian Yan screamed crazily in his heart, "It's great, she got it. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are really a perfect match, especially

The way Wan Bochong looked at Sister Xianluo was so unclear, he felt cold and lustful, and he couldn't help but fall in love with her after one more look."

Meng Jiao secretly looked at Wan Bochong's handsome and picturesque profile, and her heart couldn't help but pound. She had never seen such a good-looking man in her whole life, with a noble and cold temperament, and he was also so powerful and had such a loud voice.

It's so magnetic that it's almost too good to be true.

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw that the man whose eyes made her heart skip a beat was always staring at the girl with light eyebrows and phoenix eyes.

If she could have met this man earlier, would she be the one caught in his eyes now?

Huang Ying glanced at Meng Jiao and saw the stupid look in her eyes when she looked at Wan Bochong. She couldn't help cursing in her heart, "Damn it, why is this man so good-looking for nothing? Forget about the slender girl, why?

It’s really troublesome to attract bees and butterflies all day long.”

Then she turned her gaze to Yang Xianluo. Seeing her careless smile, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Her man was being missed and she didn't notice at all. She was really slow!

Alas, there is no other way but that she, as the elder sister, can help this stupid and stupid sister to sort out the little thoughts that others have that she shouldn't have.

"Do you think they are a good match?" Huang Ying walked to Meng Jiao and said with a smile.

Meng Jiao looked flustered when she heard this. She immediately lowered her head and lowered her eyes and said, "Well, it's a perfect match."

"It's very difficult for me, a girl, to like someone who will always forget her."

"Sister Huang Ying." Meng Jiao opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "What does it mean to be someone who will always forget her?"