This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

Yi Jiamu didn't really have much interest in dressing up, but he just accepted the compliment and was very happy.

After a glance, all the data has been packed and compressed.

"Unfortunately, there is not enough time, otherwise I can prepare more for you." Listening to Gu Sheng's tone, there was actually a little regret. He noticed Yi Jiamu's thoughtful expression and kindly recommended, "Yes Try the first set first, I always think you will like it."

I don't know why, Yi Jiamu heard a lot of uneasiness from the words he wanted, and looked up subconsciously.

Gu Yesheng continued to encourage: "Go quickly."

Yi Jiamu's lips twitched slightly and turned into the modeling space.

Gu Yesheng was waiting outside, but he was always out of sight, and he couldn’t help but ask, “What’s wrong, won’t it work?”

Yi Jiamu's voice came out softly after a long time: "Are you sure you want to dress like this?"

When Gu Yesheng heard it, he realized that the kid was embarrassed, and finally he could not help but laugh: "If you don't come out again, I will go in."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a virtual door in the modeling space looming.

After a while, one foot stretched out from the inside, and Yi Jiamu came out little by little.

At first, Gu Yesheng's attention only fell on that foot. As the line of sight lifted, even the arc with the corner of his mouth completely stopped there.

Under the crit, the breath was slightly stagnant.

When modeling, he kept the characteristics of Yi Jiamu's face as much as possible, and other parts were purely free to play. However, pure imagination of what shape suits Yi Jiamu, and seeing the effect of the dressing with myself, are two completely different things.

The people who walked out of the modeling space had flowing silver-white (color) long hair, a pair of light tea (color) eyes revealing a faint shyness, and the upper double-layer Earl jacket had crystal gems embedded in it. The pure white (color) carved scarves are embellished, delicate and expensive.

However, the pair of white (color) wings behind was the most attractive.

Excessively holy face (color), set against this silver-white (color) hair (color), resembles the archangel who came out of mythology, is too beautiful, and it is completely unimpressive.

Yi Jiamu noticed the sight cast by Gu Yesheng and couldn't help feeling more hot.

However, when he wanted to avoid this gaze, his steps suddenly stopped in midair: "Uh..."

Xing's eyes blinked slowly, and Yi Jiamu looked back and found that the pair of wings behind were a little too big, and he... stuck.

Five minutes later, Gu Yesheng finally helped Yi Jiamu squeeze out the modeling space, sitting on the ground and burying his face in his palm, his shoulders shaking.

Yi Jiamu saw that the initiator was still smiling, and glanced at him angrily: "I said it was inappropriate?"

Gu Yesheng had put away the smile on his face when he looked up, because the tension was a little bit hard, and the whole expression looked a little serious: "Why is it inappropriate? Trust me, it's so beautiful!"

Yi Jiamu looked at him blankly without speaking.

Gu Yesheng leaned to Yi Jiamu's side, and his tone (溧ai) was ambiguous: "Did you not notice? Our body..."

He slightly lengthened his voice, exhaling softly in Yi Jiamu's ears: "It's a couple dress."

Yi Jiamu's attention just fell on the pair of swaggering wings. At this time, after hearing the words, he glanced at Gu Yesheng.

After recovering, he couldn't help being hot, and gently pushed the sticky guy away a few points: "It's not yet together, what's the matter with couples? Shame on you."

Gu Yesheng opened the distance with a gentle push, glanced at the small expression on Yi Jiamu's face, and finally resisted the throbbing in his heart, admitting: "Well, I'm only right You are shameless."

Yi Jiamu was a little bit squeezed under the shameless school. He turned around and was ready to go back to the modeling space: "I'll go and change a set."

Gu Yesheng grabbed his wrist: "Don't worry. Such a rare opportunity, while they are not there, of course, we have to do something particularly important."

Yi Jiamu's mind was blank for a moment: "...what is particularly important?"

Gu Yesheng's narrow and long eyes showed a smile: "Open the room."

Yi Jiamu: "???

No matter what he asked, Gu Yesheng's figure had disappeared on the initial platform.

Immediately afterwards, I received an invitation to customize the room.

After confirming the entry, Yi Jiamu saw Gu Yesheng waiting in the room at a glance and couldn't help being silent.

It turned out to be this "open house"...

When Gu Yesheng came in Yi Jiamu, he noticed the strange blush on his face, as if seeing through the children's thoughts, and his lips could not help (gougou): "Mumu, what happened. It was discovered that the opening was from Define the room, so disappointed?"

Yi Jiamu stared at him without speaking, but was silently thinking: in this custom room, if Gu Yesheng said a few more words, should he be able to choose to call him directly?

Fortunately, Gu Yesheng still didn't continue to jump on the edge of death, turning the words very eloquently: "Speaking of, what do you think of the scenery here?"

The voice just dropped, and with the start of the battle mode, the battle map in the custom room was also switched instantly.

The user identities of this virtual platform are various, and the purpose of entering the platform training is also different. In addition to the students from different schools of various schools, there are many professional heterogeneous teachers. For this group of people, many more realistic (sexual) scenes need to be simulated.

Therefore, in order to cater to the needs of different groups of people, various simulation maps uploaded from all users are stored in the database in order to achieve a more comprehensive application.

And all the uploaded maps will be recorded in the database. Over time, the platform map can be said to cover almost the entire interstellar scene.

The map chosen by Gu Yesheng at this time is a hall of holiness.

I don't know where he found this map. I saw the colorful glass on the roof refracting the brilliant light. The star's luster set off the surrounding dreamy atmosphere and plated the surrounding white exquisite sculptures with a soft light edge.

Yi Jiamu only knew at this time that Gu Yesheng's so-called "important things" originally meant taking pictures as a souvenir, and felt a little crying and laughing for a while.

He even had some doubts, if the designer of this virtual platform knew that the hard-working system he actually worked on was actually played the function of a holographic studio, would he remove Gu Yesheng from the database directly?

However, one thing has to be admitted.

Some of the scenes in this database look astonishingly beautiful.

Yi Jiamu admired this beautiful scene and couldn't help but glance a few more times.

He didn't pay attention to Gu Yesheng's movement of raising his arm, but just subconsciously walked to the front of the hall with such guidance.

Gu Yesheng turned his head slightly, the moment his eyes fell on Yi Jiamu's profile, his heartbeat could not help but speed up a little.

There was a faint emotion slightly tumbling at the bottom of his eyes. He suddenly leaned over and leaned into Yi Jiamu's ear and asked in a low voice: "Mumu, look at us like this, does it seem to be holding a wedding?"

The system seemed to cooperate with him intentionally. At the moment the words fell, there was a white pigeon around him, and he rushed to the half-open window at the top of the hall.

Yi Jiamu's heart aroused a layer of waves along with the startled pigeon group: "What are you talking about."

He subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but was held tighter by Gu Yesheng.

Among the low-pitched voices full of magnetism (sexuality), there is a hidden smile: "Okay, I don't talk nonsense, we take pictures."

Yi Jiamu squeezed the corners of her lips, and the drooping eyelashes shook slightly.

I don't know if it was because Gu Yesheng's letter just opened the river, which made his thoughts go a little off.

What kind of photos can be taken in such wedding-like occasions? Isn't that just a "wedding photo"?

Yi Jiamu only felt that there was a rush of heat directly into his head. Under the dizzy feeling, the wings behind him shook subconsciously, and a few white feathers fell slightly, falling to the ground.

The expression on his face tightened even more.

-

After Yao Yao decided not to continue the training, she was bored anyway and stayed online to report the results.

I haven't waited for a response yet, and I just saw that the new number has action again.

I was about to follow up, only to find that this time I entered a custom room, but wanted to see it but was blocked by the system.

Jing Yao twisted his eyebrows slightly, and opened the other party's data interface without hesitation. After just glancing at it, he couldn't help but yelled "slot".

Liang Qiu's remarks came over and looked strange, "What's wrong? What are you blushing for?"

Jing Yao opened his mouth, and finally felt that all the descriptions were somewhat lacking, and (gan) simply dumped the interface.

This time, Liangqiu's turn was stunned.

He finally knew why Jing Yao blushed.

After completing the challenge task, the new gangster was finally willing to replace the system face with no bright spots.

This is not surprising (cao), but the most important point is-this new face is absolutely amazing!

Coupled with this holy angel shape that is almost enough to contain all the beautiful words, it is simply the dream of thousands of alpha o!

Don't look at the members of these heterogeneous associations who work **** the virtual platform every day, but in fact, because of the convenient modeling system, who hasn't pinned themselves on the perfect-shaped omega? So, just seeing this face at first glance, Liang Qiuzhi has already determined that this is the one Jing Jing likes.

When I think that many people will actually import their own images as the basis for modeling, Liang Qiuzhi’s look when looking at Jingyao is a bit complicated: “Ayao, you shouldn’t fall in love at first sight. What's the point?"

Jing Yao: "I..."

Liang Qiu couldn't help but remind him: "You just reported others."

Jing Yao: "........."

If God gave him another chance, he would definitely strangle himself in advance by pressing the report button!

Suddenly don't want to wait for the report result, go offline!

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Seeing that the six (strong qiang) competition is about to officially start, in order to have a better state on the day of the competition, the members of the Chongxing Alien Club set off for the venue one day in advance.

The space vehicle heading to the airport is parked downstairs in the Yuanyuan building.

Xu Yi had just got on the bus and was surprised to find that Gu Yesheng had already sat in it early in the morning, lowering his head, smiling and wondering what he was looking at.

Xu Yi couldn't help but walked past curiously: "Why is it so early today?"

Gu Yesheng glanced up at him: "There are people in this location."

Xu Yi has long seen the essence of this person's heavy (color) and light friends, and he does not have the same general knowledge as him: "I am not happy to sit next to you and leave in a moment. What are you looking at? Let me also see."

Seeing that it was necessary to get past, Gu Yesheng closed the screen of the terminal silently, and the tone was lazy: "Exclusive private possession, declined to watch."

Xu Yi snorted: "Look at your virtue, who is rare!"

Gu Yesheng raised his eyebrows and cast his eyes on the outside of the car, twisting his eyebrows with some doubt.

It's a bit strange.

According to his understanding of children, this kind of time usually arrives early. Why hasn't it come today?

At the same time, Yi Jiamu, who was running on the road, couldn't help but sneeze and gently rubbed the tip of his nose.

Yesterday, his dreams all night were full of wedding scenes and honeymoon trips, so that he almost (sleeping in Shui) overcame in the morning.

When he thought of the pictures, he wanted to cover his face.

Blame Gu Yesheng for talking nonsense yesterday, so shameless!