After arranging the residence of Kuiba and his group, Jiang Fan couldn't wait to continue to open the door and welcome a new wife.

When he returned to the Quibal world, he felt a hint of strangeness.

That feeling of being in control of everything is gone.

It seems that he is only in his own cosmic space is a god level, and after leaving his own cosmic space, he has returned to his original level.

However, it may also be because his god rank level is too low.

Jiang Fan viewed personal information.

[Jiang Fan]: Protoss

[Level]: Level 26

[God Level]: Level 1

[Physique]: 302

[Strength]: 182

[Spirit]: 172

[Equipment]: Matrix (Mother), Immortal Sword, Breath [

Skill] : Good luck comes, loopholes are added, immortal swordsmanship (initial), giantization, rubber man, heavenly eye pass, guardian of the demon god, bull head skill, martial arts mastery, capture and devour, miracle life shrouded

[fortune]: 59936885799

his own race has changed from human to god.

A new God Rank has been added, but the God Level is only 1.

It seems that the population under its own jurisdiction is too small, and at the same time, the level of faith of the people is also very low, so the god rank is not high.

The Quiba World was relieved to let the Celestial Gods breathe a sigh of relief because of Kuiba's departure.

Although the Kagami Heart Celestial God has also disappeared, Kagami Heart is the Lord God of the Celestial Realm.

The Quiba Division was originally an institution set up to deal with Quiba.

Kuiba is gone, there is no need for the institution to exist, the mirror heart is gone, anyway, her father and mother are dead.

For example, today's realm and earth realm emblem system will no longer be destroyed, and the Heavenly God Gate simply wants to open champagne to celebrate.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Jiang Fan, and now four doors have appeared in front of Jiang Fan.

And it seems that in response to his wishes, all four doors are yellow doors.

Jiang Fan rubbed his hands and held the doorknob with a smile.

"I feel... I'm going to open a big one this time!"

he decisively pushed open the door and walked in.

The netizens of the Dragon Kingdom who were watching the live broadcast felt extremely curious.

"Jiang Fan is looking for a wife again! Let me guess, who will be the next victim

?" "No matter who it is, now I have retreated into the empty door, and my heart is like water: Nan Wu, Drink Luo Yana, Doro Yeye..."

"Don't be my wife, don't be my wife, don't want my wife!" "

Not good! Jiang Fan seems to have miscalculated this time, it's dark behind this door! I can't see anything, is it some kind of evil god's strange spouse?"

Sure enough, I saw Jiang Fan push open the door, and after walking in, the room was dark.

However, in Jiang Fan's eyes, everything was still as bright as day.

He had already seen the woman who was sitting on the bed smiling.

It was a very ordinary room with a big bed in the room, a dresser.

In addition to this, there is a huge wardrobe in which many clothes should be placed.

Jiang Fan looked at the woman and smiled: "I see you, Kafka."

"Snap!" snapped his fingers, and the light instantly lit up, illuminating the entire room.

I saw Kafka's purple-red hair, sunglasses pinned, a white shirt on the upper body, and a cape over the outside.

A black strap ran across the towering chest, shorts were taut to cover the plumpness, and fuchsia stockings wrapped around a pair of long legs.

At this moment, she was lazily supporting the edge of the bed with her hands, her legs folded together, and she looked at Jiang Fan with a mysterious smile.

she slowly spoke, her voice was like a wine with infinite style, with endless charm and long-term aftertaste.

"Elio is not wrong, you really are a magical child.

"I'm not a child, I'll let you see a big guy in a moment!" Jiang Fan secretly slandered in his heart.

However, he was still a little surprised: "Elio even saw me?"

Kafka stood up, put her hands behind her back, and walked gracefully in front of Jiang Fan.

"Yes, you play a very important role in Elio's script.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth.

"Did Elio say in the script, how many times am I going to bump you today?"

Kafka smiled and stretched out her hand, pinching Jiang Fan's chin: "You are not well-behaved."

Suddenly he blinked playfully: "Guess what?" Jiang

Fan knew that everything Kafka did was carried out in strict accordance with Elio's script.

In other words, her marriage with herself was also arranged by Elio, not by her own will.

No one knows what kind of ideas Kafka has, what hobbies she has, what she likes to eat and drink, what she does in her spare time.

She has always been like a perfectly mysterious and powerful pawn, as if she never had a life of her own.

Just strictly follow Elio's script, perform one dangerous mission after another, and without any complaints.

This spirit of selfless dedication is no wonder that countless people call her mother.

However, Jiang Fan suddenly had a mischievous idea in his heart.

Since he is so important in Elio's script, if he refuses to marry this time.

According to the rules of national marriage, the two parties have to fight a duel.

Does Kafka kill herself, or force herself to complete the ritual against her will?

But Kafka seemed to know what Jiang Fan was thinking, and she suddenly got close to Jiang Fan's ears.

The hot breath that came out of his mouth sprayed onto Jiang Fan's face, making him, who had rich experience, suddenly excited.

"Listen to me, sit down!" Hearing

Kafka's words, Jiang Fan suddenly felt dizzy in his head, as if he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, not knowing what he should do next, just waiting for the next order.

He sat mechanically on the bed, waiting for Kafka's next command.

Kafka walked to Jiang Fan with a smile, stretched out her hands to reveal Jiang Fan's head, and held him in her arms.

the towering chest, directly washed Jiang Fan's face.

"Listen to me: you can't say anything now, hear nothing, see nothing.

"Listen to me: your connection to reality has been completely severed, and then you can only hear my voice and feel my touch."

"Everything else, you don't know it, in your world, now there is only me left, don't let anything else bother us, okay?"

Jiang Fan, who had already taken away his mind by Yan Ling, suddenly became red-eyed.

The whole world disappeared from his senses, and now he could only see Kafka, feel her temperature, smell her charming and dangerous aroma.

He can only feel his presence when he touches Kafka.

His whole person, his whole soul, all his possessions, now all belong to Kafka.

"Kafka, Kafka..." Jiang Fan desperately stretched out his hands and put his arm around Kafka.

Kafka let go of Jiang Fan, stepped back to the side, and said in a gentle tone.

"Oh, don't worry. Listen to me and stand up.

However, Jiang Fan remained motionless.

But...... She was not originally ordering Jiang Fan.

Looking back at the live broadcast, Kafka showed a bright smile.

"Snap!" snapped his fingers, and the live screen went black.

Since Kafka appeared, the live broadcast was instantly brushed by the barrage.

Netizens who watched the live broadcast were never calm again.

"

It's Kafka, why Kafka, how can it be Kafka, woo-woo, mother, don't you want me!"

"Master, didn't you escape into the empty door, how can you still like Kafka, you broke the vows!" "

Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk knocks on the electronic wooden fish every day, and has already repented to the two-dimensional Buddha! Jiang

Fan OS: "You are unreasonable, obviously I was Kafka..."

This feeling seems to be quite good, hehe~!"

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