Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 440 The City's deep female sea queen vs the robot junior 39

Chapter 440 The deep female Sea King vs. the robot junior 39

"Well, let go..."

Before he could make a sound, the person behind him covered his mouth in advance.

Naituanzi's dark eyes opened slightly, but he stopped struggling and allowed the people behind him to lead him out.

As he walked around, he faintly smelled the faint fragrance of ink coming from the other person's body, just like the fragrance that filled his nostrils when a scripture written in ink was sealed for hundreds of years and returned to the world to be read through again in the sun.

The man didn't put him down until he left the cinema.

When Naitanzi returned to the ground with his feet, he immediately raised his head and looked at the man who "kidnapped" him.

At this sight, he was stunned. His moist deer eyes blinked in confusion, and his curled eyelashes were like two fans, fluttering up and down.

The man in front of me was dressed extremely strangely.

Wearing a jet black purple and gold robe, her hair and crown were tied up, and three thousand green silk hairs were scattered around her head, securely held in place with a fox-shaped white jade hairpin.

As for the facial features, Naituanzi was shocked again.

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high bridge of nose, and a temperament that is both righteous and evil. He is not intimidating but angry, and a natural sense of oppression lingers around him.

"Uncle, are you acting in a costume drama?"

Naituanzi tilted his head innocently, looking harmless to humans and animals.

001 is also looking at it.

The little guy's dark eyes are smart and seem innocent and cute, but in fact, there is a layer of defense and vigilance surging in the deepest part of his eyes.

001 did not hide his true face and used his true appearance directly. He looked down at the small breast dumpling that was less than his knees with a subtle expression:

"May I have your name?"

Xiaotuanzi's voice was a bit milky: "My name is Youyou."

001 heard his avoidance and asked directly:

"Which pomelo is it? What's its full name?"

Naituanzi raised his head curiously, with clear black eyes: "What's the uncle's name?"

It seemed like a question inadvertently asked by an ignorant child.

001 raised his hand and tapped his head with his knuckles:

"Little devil, don't try to trick me."

The man's sleeves fluttered, and when he passed the tip of Naituanzi's nose, he smelled the faint scent of sandalwood hidden behind the incense.

The smell is so good that it's addictive. The milk dumpling looks like a little rabbit. The tip of his reddish nose is slightly twitching when he inhales it, which makes 001's eyes freeze.

This action...

"Uncle, aren't you trying to trick me?" Naituanzi's cheeks bulged slightly.

001 kept staring at his every microexpression: "Why are you following the woman inside?"

Naituanzi couldn't answer, or said he didn't want to answer, so he sniffed, turned around and squatted in the corner of a cafe, sticking his butt out, making it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to him.

001: "..."

Even though he is young, he still has a bad temper. It has to be said that he has exactly the same bad temper.

He stretched out a finger and poked the back of his furry head:

"Be honest, for a little brat like you, I can eat ten of them in one meal."

Naituanzi sneered and clenched his milky fists:

"Uncle Wei, I can knock away twenty braggarts like you with one punch."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to take a look at 001's expression, so he raised his eyes to the glass window of the cafe, trying to see his face clearly in the mirror.

At this sight, he was stunned.

The glass windows of the cafe were clean, and there was no reflection of anyone except himself.

Naituanzi rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes again and looked at the glass window, but still didn't see anyone behind him.

But unfortunately, there was a voice coming from behind.

"Tsk, knock twenty of them away with one punch? You are so tall, can you jump up and hit me on the knee?"

The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

Naitanzi's black eyes widened slightly, and he turned around suddenly. The man in black robe still stood there, his appearance unchanged.

He quickly turned back to look at the glass window. On the glass window, the place where the man in black robe stood was empty, without any figure.

The weird imagination beyond the scope of science made him stunned for a moment, and then he took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and pointed it at 001.

There was no figure in the shot, not even a piece of clothing, only the movie theater with lights on in the distance.

"How are you? Are you scared?"

001 never stopped him from beginning to end, allowing him to discover his own weirdness.

Nai Tuanzi calmly put away her phone, and her dark eyes returned to normal size:

"It turns out that uncle is a ghost."

No wonder there are no shadows.

001 raised an eyebrow: "Are you really not afraid?"

Naituanzi: "Why are you afraid?"

Monsters and ghosts are not scary, it is only scary if the mother does not want him.

Of course, what's more important is that he didn't feel any malice from 001.

001 looked at this child with subtle and complicated emotions. He was very courageous, smart and defensive. In every aspect, he was completely different from a normal three or four-year-old child.

"You really don't want to tell me your name?" he finally asked.

Nai Tuanzi pointed at the convenience store nearby and said in a milky voice:

"Uncle, I'm hungry."

001: "..."

never mind.

Even if he didn't say it, he should have guessed the answer.

………

Quan Jiu stared at the big screen. The boring plot made her want to eat to pass the time. She stretched out her right hand to stuff the popcorn bucket. She couldn't find the right direction for a while and her hand fell empty.

His right hand deviated from its path and touched something cold.

The cold touch was the best relief from the heat in the summer. She couldn't help but touched it a few more times.

"Have you touched enough?"

Xiao Tuo, who had passed through for half an hour, stared at her expressionlessly.

Quan Jiu shook his head decisively: "No, Adam, come here quickly and let me touch it again."

The metal arm has no temperature, especially after the air conditioner blows on it. The feeling is comparable to holding a bottle of ice-cold Coke.

Xiao Tuo frowned at her bold tone.

Can the robot just touch it randomly?

Quan Jiu obviously meant this. Seeing that he remained motionless, he directly reached out and held his metal arm tightly in his hand.

Adam is like a child and her pet. It's like your cat doesn't let you kiss it. As a cat shoveler, do you really mean that you don't want to kiss it?

impossible.

Xiao Tuo: “…”

While Quan Jiu was enjoying the excellent cooling effect, he squinted his eyes comfortably and did not forget to give him a psychological massage:

"I am your master, so what if you touch me?"

Xiao Tuo spoke in a cool tone, staring at the male and female protagonists kissing passionately on the big screen, his dark eyes slightly narrowed:

"Master, can I just touch it randomly?"

Quan Jiu watched the movie, not paying attention to his eyes, and said casually:

"It should be said that only the owner can touch it."

In the cinema, the robot's red eyes hidden under its peaked cap flashed slightly.

"Owner."

He suddenly whispered.

Quan Jiu looked a little tired and looked at him sideways:

"Um?"

Before she could react, the dark shadow in front of her suddenly moved forward. Her pupils opened slightly, and through a thin layer of mask, a brief and pure kiss came as promised.

Because she was so shocked, she immediately forgot to push away the robot in front of her, while Adam just stared at her quietly, the red light in his eyes confusing the frequency.

(End of chapter)

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