Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin's sleeping condition is very poor, not just a point, but there is no lower limit.

The man originally had to ask something and make plans for tomorrow's plan, but unexpectedly, Zhang Wanlin's hand came over.

More than that, the legs came over.

The whole person is sturdy and held like a toy puppet.

The man stiffened, he had never been treated like this before, and he really didn't know how to respond.

For a long time, he said: "Zhang Wanlin! Zhang Wanlin!"

"Let go! You let go!"

He tried his best, but he couldn't get away from the opponent's hand.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

No matter how much he scolds, but the other party is like this.

It was like a lock, completely locked him.

"Asshole!"

The man finally couldn't bear it. He turned to face Zhang Wanlin. Just as he was about to use the seal technique, Zhang Wanlin patted his hand off and hugged him firmly.

It's all right now, and I embraced it from the front.

And face to face, mouth to mouth.

My God, a man has never encountered such a thing before, what is the situation?

Now it is impossible to recite the curse, nor to use brute force, that's the only way, if I knew it, goddamn, wouldn't be in this bed.

The night is still long, and the two have just begun to sleep.

On the second day, Zhang Wanlin woke up faintly, feeling the fiery pain on his face, and when he went to look in the mirror, he screamed, unexpectedly there was a slap mark left on it.

The man was pouring tea on his own, savoring it, looking cold, as if he was angry.

"Hey, what's the matter with my face?"

Zhang Wanlin sat opposite him.

"how could I know!"

As soon as the man raised his eyebrows, he seemed to be even more angry than the person involved when he raised his eyebrows. Zhang Wanlin was simply baffled.

"There are only two of us in this room, but there is an extra slap mark on my face. You said it wasn't you who did it?"

"Maybe you did it yourself?"

The man said: "You sleep so dead at night, talk and sleepwalking, maybe you really slapped yourself in the slap."

"Really?"

Zhang Wanlin was somewhat persuaded.

"Really!"

The man nodded.

"Next, let's discuss how to pursue Rouerba further."

The man said, "I don't want to stay in your broken house for a second."

"Do you think I want to?"

Zhang Wanlin was not angry.

"You said that since Rou'er likes flowers, shall we give her flowers?"

"Ok."

Zhang Wanlin's current thoughts are all on the marks on his face, and he has no thoughts to deal with men.

The man pulled him, "Be serious."

"But ordinary flower delivery is too ordinary."

The man said, "Since you want to send it, you have to send it at a special time, special occasion, and special time. What do you think?"

Zhang Wanlin was a little confused, "Then how do you mean to deliver it?"

"Special occasions, her bedroom.

The bedroom is when she feels the best, and if you send beautiful flowers, it will increase her favor. "

"Special time, best in the morning, think about it, if a woman receives beautiful flowers early in the morning, what a joy it would be."

"Then there is frequency, once a day, it will make you inertia, and thus dependent.

When one day I don’t give it away, I am eager. "

"Does Rou'er get it down like this?"

The man analyzes one by one.

Zhang Wanlin said, "Since you have such an ability, why haven't you caught it in tens of thousands of years?"

"Hey, this is a long story."

The man went out to fetch flowers. He said that he would be back after a while. As soon as Zhang Wanlin finished a sip of water, his person appeared in front of him, holding colorful flowers in his hands.

The speed was so fast that Zhang Wanlin almost squirted the water out of his mouth.

He stood up and looked at the flowers, which were of different varieties and were all freshly picked.

Let’s not talk about it, so many flowers are collected in a short period of time, without repetition.

In other words, they don’t have so many flowers in this garden. How does she pick them?

It's really strange.

"Come to you!"

The man handed the flowers to Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wanlin was completely confused, "What's your situation?

Wouldn't it be me who sent the flowers? "

"Nonsense, who are you?"

The man has a word, "If I were to be found, wouldn't I have no chance?

I have to cultivate her habit.

In this way she can become dependent. "

It makes sense, but I was speechless.

Zhang Wanlin took the flower, and felt that it was really unreasonable to do such a lot of things with a God or Devil Orb.

"I will do this and that for you, and even share the bed with you, just say this, what should you give me something extra?"

"No, go and send flowers!"

Zhang Wanlin was pushed out by the man.

In the morning, the doctor woke up very late, and since Zhang Wanlin took the consultation on behalf of him, it was even more late.

Zhang Wanlin walked through the courtyard and came to the doctor's door.

I wanted to put the flower down and leave, but if I didn't think it right, the man wouldn't agree, maybe he would be called back to send it back.

He planned to knock on the door.

But knocking on the door is not appropriate, for the sake of surprise. Doesn't knocking on the door start her?

What the man wants is to suddenly see a bouquet of flowers in front of him when he wakes up early in the morning.

It seems that I can only sneak in.

Zhang Wanlin pushed the door quietly and opened it.

Since the doctors used to live alone with no outsiders, the door of the room was often open, and the same was true when Zhang Wanlin came over.

It's okay if I don't go in, I feel shocked as soon as I go in.

Zhang Wanlin saw the doctor just getting up, naked and dressing.

Fortunately, just turned his back to him and didn't find it, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhang Wanlin wanted to open the door, but she was turning around.

He quickly drew aside and hid under the table aside.

From this perspective, the front of the physician is once again unobstructed.

She was wearing a bellyband... Zhang Wanlin looked fascinated.

The scent of flowers caught the doctor's attention. She quickly wrapped herself in a dress, kicked off the table, and furiously said, "Who did it!?"

Zhang Wanlin was squatting awkwardly by the table, with a smile on his face, and waved his hand, "Master, do you believe that I said it was a flower delivery?"

The doctor looked terrified, and the ghost knew how embarrassing the situation was now.

"When did you come in?"

"Just now, not long after I saw it."

"See all?"

Zhang Wanlin didn't want to say anything, but had to lighten his hair, "Yeah."

"Humph!!"

The doctor pressed Zhang Wanlin to the bed, "You are really getting bolder. You broke into the bath yesterday, and you broke into the room today!"

"I'm still your master now!?

I am going to abolish you today! "

"Don't, Master."

Zhang Wanlin hurriedly said: "I came here so early, but I have worked hard to give you flowers!!!"