Alien Girl Speed ​​​​Pass Reception Plan

Li Cheng said sincerely, staring at Vivian with his burning eyes, and his body moved closer little by little.

Vivian felt hot all over and her breathing quickened because of his gaze.

She is not a fool and can't figure out what Li Cheng wants to do now.

What about the water in the lungs not being able to be discharged... She only drank two or three sips in total.

This so-called artificial respiration is just an excuse between adults.

When Vivian came to help Li Cheng with the medicinal bath today, she had already guessed what might happen.

Now, after the farce that just happened, she was not only physically weak, but even her psychological defenses against Li Cheng were almost broken.

"Well, then... just give...artificial respiration a few more times."

Vivian blushed and brushed the wet hair off her forehead. She avoided Li Cheng's gaze but secretly looked at him, her little toes curled up nervously.

"Okay, I'll be gentle."

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, their eyes were entangled, and they could smell each other's breath and hear each other's heartbeat.

then.

Li Cheng lowered his head.

Lips touch.

First it was cold, then, it was hot.

The heat that was about to devour him.

"Well……"

The sticky nasal sound kept echoing in the room.

The charming girl, with a rosy face and hazy eyes, is captivating.

The sunset outside the room was sliding down bit by bit.

Night falls.

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At the same time, Mr. Peart came out of the dark room where he was meeting with the leaders and got into the carriage.

A thick fog rose from nowhere and swallowed the entire carriage.

Then, Peart took out a notebook from his pocket and placed it reverently on his chest:

"My Lord, the Witch of Rebirth, you are the origin of all life, and you are the end of all things. I am here to pray for your coming."

As the words fell, a strong wind blew outside the carriage, and behind the all-consuming white fog, something was looming.

Immediately afterwards, a disembodied voice was heard.

The voice sounded somewhat unhappy.

"Peart, I should have told you that I'm very busy. If you have anything to say, we can talk after I get back."

"Master, I have encountered a difficult problem here." Pirt half-knelt on the ground, extremely pious.

"What's the matter?"

"The battle between the demons and half-demons is getting more intense, almost turning the entire city upside down."

"Oh? There is such a good thing? Haha, isn't this exactly what I want?"

"But I'm worried that your plans will be affected by this riot." Peart lowered his head.

"Well... I haven't finished my work yet, so I don't have time to talk to you." The Regeneration Witch said, "Don't worry, I will send my messenger to see you, and he will tell you the whole plan."

"Excuse me, who is the envoy of God?" Pirt asked in panic.

"You don't need to know his identity. Haha, I should say that he is someone who surprises you." The Reborn Witch continued, "He carries my badge and the key to the altar. When you see him, it's like you've seen me."

"Okay, that's it. Don't contact me anymore. I'll come find you in four days when the plan starts."

The white mist dissipated, and the disembodied voice of the Witch of Regeneration also disappeared.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Sitting in the carriage, Pilt sighed as he looked at the surroundings returning to normal.

"The Lord Messenger of God? Who could he be?"

Ten thousand words are presented~

I used to code late at night every day, which was not very efficient and my brain was like a paste. Now I have adjusted the update time and will update between 5pm and 6pm every day~

The fox stuck out his butt and apologized~!

Chapter 117 Li Cheng's Death

Two days later.

Thanks to the joint efforts of the politically correct half-demon fishermen and the Demon Underwear Law Enforcement Team, the population of the City of Fraud has dropped by 4 percent compared to four days ago.

The ratio of half-demons to demons has also changed from 1 to 10 at the beginning to 4 to 6 now.

Screams and shouts echoed in every corner of the City of Fraud. The city's law enforcement agencies, such as the Law Enforcement Bureau and the Judicial Bureau, have been overrun by half-demons.

The government’s credibility has dropped to its lowest point since the establishment of the City of Fraud.

The whole city fell into chaos and panic.

And City Hall is still City Hall.

Everything was going in order and according to Li Cheng's idea.

In the executive director's office.

Mr. Peart paced back and forth in front of the magic phone, shaking his head and sighing from time to time. His already sparse hair had fallen out a lot in the past two days, and he looked almost like a 35-year-old programmer.

Just at this moment, the sound of ding-dong was heard.

Peart glanced at the caller's name and his face lit up with joy.

"Mr. Mayor, you finally received my letter."

A charming mature woman with silver hair and brown skin emerged in the holographic projection.

This is the current mayor of the City of Fraud, Ms. Christine, the Abyss Demon.

"Peart, you knew I was in a meeting of the Abyss Council, yet you contacted me repeatedly. What happened?"

"Mr. Mayor, you don't know that the child of that great man, Mr. Unknown, is about to set the City of Fraud on fire! If this continues, it won't be long before the whole city turns into ashes!"

"The child of a big shot, Mr. Unknown? Peart, what are you talking about?" Mayor Christian was puzzled.

"What?" Peart's pupils shrank: "You don't know about that ominous thing?"

"Tell me in detail." Christine's eyes sank.

A few minutes later, a roar exploded in the office.

"You are such a bunch of trash. You can even be fooled by a second-level boy. You are all trash!"

Facing Christine's anger, Peart sat upright like a good boy, lowering his head in humiliation.

His face was also red and hot.

What Half-Demon Discrimination Protection Act, what Underwear Enforcement Team, they are all fake, all of them are fake.

I never thought that at such an old age, he would be played around by a little kid.

It's a shame. It's really too shameful.

Thinking back to when he put his underwear on his head a few days ago, he clenched his teeth.

It’s hard. The fist is hard.

"What are you still standing here for?" Christine slammed the table and said, "Go kill him!"

"Mr. Mayor." Piart wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and carefully considered: "Although that boy is a liar, there is something strange about him. He can kill a seventh-level half-demon in seconds without any effort."

"Oh? Are you scared?"

"I don't dare."

"Haha, admitting your fear is nothing to be ashamed of, Peart." Christine covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes full of coldness: "But remember, if you and I were not on the same side, this matter alone would be enough for you to die ten thousand times."

"I know I was wrong." Peart lowered his head.

"Well, don't make it public or reveal your true identity." Christine knocked on the table again: "I will go back tonight, and then I will personally solve the unknown problem."

"Haha, I will make him regret it and come to us."

"Yes, sir." Peart smiled calmly.

Although Mayor Christine is also at the seventh level like him, his combat power is far superior to his. He even has a record of killing eighth-level warriors. He can be said to be a living legend in the City of Fraud.

With her help, everything was settled.

The unknown life is like a candle in the wind.

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the other side.

The demon fly spinning in front of him lost its last bit of vitality, fell to the ground, and turned into ashes.

Li Cheng leaned back in his office chair, his eyes scanning the city of fraud through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

As dusk approaches, the city, a sea of ​​fire, exudes a strange charm.

Thanks to the dead in the City of Fraud, his reputation in the Abyss had already exceeded 10,000. The magic fly that just died was a one-time relic that he exchanged for his reputation.

The function is covert monitoring.

All the conversations that just took place in Pirt's office entered his ears.

Lilith stood beside him, holding her face and making exaggerated facial expressions: "Li Cheng, what should we do? We have been exposed!"

"Isn't exposure inevitable? The letter to the mayor was not written by her herself." Li Cheng glanced at her.