Come to Douluo, don't you want a relationship

Chapter 129 A Girl's Mind Is Always Poetry (Seeking Everything)
Every day, he would find soul beasts in the forest to practice duels to exercise his body and increase his combat experience.

His training is very intensive, and I can roughly understand why his spirit power is so strong at the same age as me.

hard work.

He is a genius and hardworking enough. If such a person is not successful, he will succeed.

I can't help but compare him to my fiancé.

The last time I got news, he was 14 years old, and his spirit power at level 36 was already pretty good.

But life is sensual and sensual, wasting time.

The boy in front of him is 12 years old, with a soul power of 35, with a rigorous attitude and abiding by morality.

High judgment.

We haven't communicated much these past few days. It's strange to say that I am a girl who can bear loneliness, but now I feel that these few days are a bit unbearable.

I can only use meditation practice to relieve it.

On this day, I ate the breakfast he prepared.

When I was satisfied, the thought of finding him crossed my head.

I thought about it and decided to go to him today.

I put on sultry black silk and high heels and opened the curtains.

I know he's around here.

One, of course, is to protect my safety.

I don't care about the second, because it is enough to know the first.

I like this reason very much.

The open space around the car.

I have come nearby, standing behind the big tree, quietly watching his performance.

He can easily compete with the big black bear.

Smoothly compete with the winged bird for speed.

As a human soul master's physical fitness, he is not weaker than those soul beasts.

What I saw was splendor.

He looked around and seemed to find me, greeted me with a smile on his face, and called my name kindly.

I pinched the hem of the clothes with my small hands and remained calm.

I'll go around.

Here is the answer.

In fact, I also admire my own ability. People who are obviously turbulent inside can keep calm on the surface.

(Is this what they call superficial abstinence, inland meat////desire)

He smiled again and beckoned me to sit down.

Then he, he was ready to turn around and go back? ? ? ?

This is not the same as my purpose.

He, isn't he going to chat with me?

Or is it more fun to practice boxing with soul beasts than with me? ? ?

My heart agitated.

Wait a moment and blurt out.

He turned his head and looked at me suspiciously.

The situation is urgent, and I haven't thought of any reason to spend more time with him.

From the corner of the eye, the nearby soul beasts have already started to practice fighting.

I got it.

Can you teach me to be strong?
Here is my problem.

I say this for several reasons.

One is to spend more time with him.

The second is really to become stronger.

I think he is very qualified to teach me, and my peers have never seen anyone stronger than him.

Silently nodding for himself.

What I suddenly thought of seemed to make sense.

He showed a puzzled expression.

After a while, he smiled, but said in his mouth.

No.

Ah, no? ?

I was still complacent about my own ideas.

He turned it down.

But I should have refused.

I've always been a disservice.

I sincerely apologize.

Apology is apology, but I still have to achieve my purpose.

I just want to spend more time with him.

I embarked on a journey of persuasion.

I first showed my identity, introduced my family situation and the situation I encountered.

Let me show my ambition again.

When I said I wanted to win, I just felt like my whole body was on fire.

This is what I want to do no matter what.

The expression on his face when he looked at me changed a bit.

Not a warm smile, but restrained.

He asked me what I could give him.

This is a transaction. I know that once there is a transaction, the relationship will deteriorate, but I would rather have a transaction relationship with him than have no relationship in the future.

I shook my head and only promised a bad check.

I am willing to promise him two conditions.

He didn't agree, but asked me why I believed him, you should be able to accept the care of a better teacher, and you don't have to pay this condition.

I said, only you are different.

This is the first time I have expressed my feelings euphemistically and implicitly.

He replied.

Do you think I will do things that are too difficult for me?
According to the thinking of a normal girl, it would be difficult even for me to say such a shameful thing and be answered coldly with such a difficult thing, so I probably would feel uncomfortable and ignore him.

I am different, but I feel that the boy in front of me really fits my idea.

Don't be obsessed with beauty, don't get lost for profit.

I replied that it was just my request.

With the next breath, he nodded.

He only told me that requests can be raised at any time.

I have a lot of trust in him.

This man will never ask me to do something I don't want to do.

It can be said to be blind trust.

I also didn't expect that I would develop trust and affection for a man in just one week.

I thought that I was cold, and there would be no boys who would make me feel good.

I admit that I have a crush on him, and now I want to use a transactional relationship to get in touch with him.

I am such a bad woman, I am willing to use interests as an introduction to achieve my goal.

He clapped his hands, expressing a happy cooperation, and extended his hand at the same time.

I jumped with joy in my heart, quietly stretched out my hand, and buried my little hand in his palm.

So hot, so warm.

I realized that I was taking advantage of him by doing this.

His face turned red quietly.

We looked at each other, but looked away at the same time.

What are you trying to dodge?

Are you talking about yourself or him?

I don't know the answer either.

……

We stand opposite each other.

He waved his hand to me, motioning me to attack first.

I'm not polite, facing the attack system soul master whose strength is far superior to mine, I can only try my best to show my strength.

I came out in a flash, the cat's paw was attached to me, and I disappeared in place.

The soul master of the agility attack department requested a serious injury.

I quietly walked over to him.

One fell, and the cat's paw pointed directly at the opponent's forehead.

Not surprisingly, he simply caught my trick.

However, although I know it is very strong, this is a bit too much.

Looking at him with a smile all over his face, he is a dull man.

I have an urge to hit him.

Nether Hundred Claws.

This is my second soul skill.

In the process of advancing rapidly, hundreds of claw marks were suddenly swung.

But because I was facing his face, I looked into his eyes and suddenly released some strength.

He seemed to be aware of it.

The left hand popped out suddenly, grabbed my right paw, and pulled it hard.

At the same time, the body is turned sideways, in the posture of bending over the right back, and the right hand is grounded.

With a pull of my left hand, the powerful force firmly fixed me in the air.

Now it is his right hand supporting the ground, and his left hand grabbing my cat's paw and hanging me firmly in the sky.

(End of this chapter)