Chapter 463

"Is that what you think I look like?"

Na'er curiously touched her little lips, then touched her little hands, crossed on her flat lower abdomen, and wanted to pinch her chest

Then he saw Qin Jian's wide eyes in front of him, and silently put his hand down: "so this is the human body."

"Why don't we play together? See if the human body is fun?" Qin Jian blinked.

Na'er turned back, turned the ice mirror in front of her, looked at him and said, "this is my body. Why should I play for you?"

"Isn't it made of silver dragon gun? I touch it and play it. It's like playing with silver dragon gun?"

Qin Jian continued to blink and tried to deceive na'er.

It's not that he's too werewolf. It's really exciting to see his favorite cartoon image become a real person in front of him

"What are you thinking?"

Na'er turned her eyes and said, "just as I turned a small half of the silver dragon gun into the body of the young, with my sense of sustenance, I can naturally feel every touch."

"Now this is my body. Imagine playing like a silver dragon gun? Don't think about it!"

Nall turned her head to show her determination.

Qin Jian continued to blink: "well, na'er, you can continue to place your consciousness in my soul bone. Hasn't it always been like this before?"

"What's your idea?" na'er looked at him warily.

Qin Jian put his hand in his mouth and coughed softly and said, "as long as your consciousness is not inside, this body is not a silver dragon gun, right? It shouldn't be anything to touch it for me?"

Na'er was stunned by his coquettish idea: "listen... It sounds... It seems... It seems so..."

"Then let me play, just like a silver dragon gun." Qin Jian hit the railway while it was hot.

Na'er blinked her purple eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, and suddenly cleared her mind: "I intend to use this body in the future, but if you play with it, I will still become a young body in the future."

Qin Jian: "

"What do you think?"

Na'er's small body didn't fall on the ground of the carriage at all, but floated in the air, keeping the same height as Qin Jian's line of sight.

Maybe the self-esteem of Na Dian is making trouble. She doesn't want to look up to Qin Jian

"Then... Then don't play..." Qin Jian was dejected.

Na'er's purple eyes flashed a smile.

"But..."

Qin Jian raised his head again and smiled: "na'er, you look so small. You're only twelve or thirteen years old. Is it not good to be seen by others?"

"What are you going to be?" na'er almost blurted out.

Qin Jian's cheek trembled fiercely: "what do you mean I'm a demon? I'm thinking of you. In case something bad comes out, won't it pollute your wind evaluation of the Silver Dragon King?"

"What do you want?"

Na'er looked at him with her chest in her arms.

"Cough..."

Qin Jian made a little brewing and tried to make his expression look normal: "well, na'er, in order to avoid others seeing you and me thinking, why don't you call me... Dad... In the future?"

Na'er was shocked by him at this moment because she was so cold and not close to the world.

"You... You don't have to face this realm where God is inferior?!"

Seeing that the girl stretched out a small snow-white hand and pointed to herself, Qin Jian couldn't help touching his nose and brazenly said, "I'm really thinking of you..."

"Do you believe that?" na'er said with her small chest.

Qin Jian opened his mouth and finally bowed his head: "don't believe it."

Na'er pulled the corners of her mouth and couldn't help it. She just wanted to laugh

"Ha... Ha..."

The corners of my mouth rose a little, and finally slowly, I accidentally leaked out a crisp laughter, which really sprouted people's hearts like a silver bell.

"That's how people feel when they laugh."

Seeing Qin Jian staring at her, na'er put her back against her thin lips to block the moving smile, and said with a slight cover: "no wonder you had to completely turn into an adult. It turns out that being a man is really interesting..."

"Na'er, aren't you tired?"

Qin Jian didn't answer her words, but suddenly said so.

Na'er was slightly stunned: "tired?"

Qin Jian smiled and said, "aren't you tired of flying in the air?"

"What are you tired of? Isn't it the same as flying with a silver dragon gun? I..."

Halfway through her words, Qin Jian pointed to the position beside her and said with a smile, "do you want to sit next to me?"

"Sitting next to you..."

Na'er thought about it and couldn't help but tilt her head. She looked innocent and almost didn't turn Qin jianmeng over again.

I don't know if she was affected by her body. When she was in the infant body, she was often robbed like a cat. Now she is really like a 12-year-old girl. Her every move can sprout people.

Who could have thought that she actually lived hundreds of thousands of years, oh no, the soul beast that has healed hundreds of thousands of years, the Lord of the silver dragon Wang Na Hall

Probably no matter who it is, there will be schizophrenic symptoms after 100000 years, even if it's a change of personality to talk with yourself

"Come on, come on, or I'll hold you and sit on my lap?" Qin Jian urged.

Therefore, when you want others to do something, don't just mention one request, but give two options, so the success rate is higher.

Originally, na'er was still thinking about whether to sit next to him. Would she be short because her body was too small? As a result, as soon as Qin Jian said this, she began to think whether to sit on his lap or next to him

No doubt, it's sitting next to me!

So she slowly floated over and sat down beside Qin Jian at a distance of one person.

"Gee... How do humans feel when they sit?"

She couldn't help shaking her feet, just like a little girl who got a new toy, with a sense of novelty on her face.

"Hoo... If I didn't confirm that this is your ontological consciousness, I almost thought you had become some girl who doesn't know the world..."

Qin Jian heaved his breath and felt relieved to see na'er's small body sitting beside him.

He moved to her quietly, saw that she didn't respond, and then moved again until he almost leaned against her.

Na'er supported her seat with both hands and looked at the other side. She didn't seem to find his little movements, but she quietly tilted her mouth again.

"Na'er... It's nice to sit side by side with you..."

Qin Jian looked at her soft silver hair and whispered, "in those 100000 years, I've been thinking all the time. If one day, we're all transformed, I must join hands with you to see the beauty and prosperity of the world..."

His right hand fell slowly, slowly, just covering the little hand of na'er holding the seat