Dressed as a petite jerk

Although Luo Qingci knew that the film king was definitely not such a weak person.

But when he said that, how could she stand up?

He can only obediently disarm and surrender, and once again become the overlord Qingci who is infatuated with coaxing the little girl——

"Yes! It's all my fault! I'm not good enough for you! I didn't expect to come together, but you came to this world so much earlier than me! Then..."

"How do you want me to compensate you?"

She didn't expect that the film king already knew all this, and she didn't dare to ask him if he could take the initiative to return to his original body, so he could only treat her better frankly...

When she asked such a question, the actor felt that he was a little despicable.

One me pestered my wife, causing the other me to live a lonely and miserable life for ten years... Who can I ask for reason?

The film king could only sigh faintly: "Before you marry the clone of this small world, I hope your time is mine!"

"But I'm going to marry the Mo family in three days!" Luo Qingci said subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, I found that the whole body of the man holding her was filled with an extremely cold chill!

She hurriedly explained: "When I agreed to this marriage, I never thought that I would be so anxious, and I didn't know that there are eight clones in this small world. It's... after Mrs. Mo gave me all the Geng posts, I..."

"I'm struggling too... I don't know what to do next..."

Facing the movie king with a high heart rate, Luo Qingci also expressed his grievances...

The actor's heart suddenly became even more uncomfortable.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Then can I join?"

Only three days!Where is three days enough?

As long as there are ten and a half months, he will admit it!

Fearing that Luo Qingci would not agree, he added another sentence: "I have a connection with them, as long as you get close, you can hear their voices, and I can help you brush up their heartbeat points together, and then I will leave this small town together with them." world……"

"Ah, this..." Luo Qingci's body became limp again.

So it's really - one matches nine? !

"Jiuqin," she said sullenly, "although I have been cultivating all the time, but... my current level is at most a half-baked person who can live for hundreds of years, is not old, and has some small fairy arts. The body... is not copper-skinned and iron-skinned, so many of you come here, I panic..."

The film king understood why his wife was panicking in seconds, and his expression was slightly unnatural...

But let him just give up like this...he is not reconciled!

If an avatar represents a period of life, a deep memory after he returns to the main body in the future, he doesn't want this part of himself to be too thin...

Therefore, he unceremoniously betrayed the main body: "In fact, the reason why there are eight clones in this small world is all due to the main body!"

"Huh?" Luo Qing was puzzled.

"Didn't he come to my small world before? He thought you were too slow to do anything and couldn't let him stay for too long, so he solved the problems of the other seven small worlds with a wave of his hand, and Bring the clones of those seven small worlds to this small world!"

"Ah?" Luo Qingci was shocked, and suddenly thought of the Lord God Mo Jiuqin who could not wait to see everything in the world as nothing...

"Then why can't he wave his hand and let the seven clones return to the main body?"

"This... I don't know," said the film king, "Although I have communicated with the main body, I still don't know when he hides his thoughts deeply..."

"Then he won't keep waving his hand in the future and create a harem for me... No, the beautiful boy group?"

Nine, this is a small team!a regiment...

"Do you know how many fragments he has?"

Lord Film King: "Qingqing don't have to worry about this. After he did this, he fell into a deep sleep again. This time he will sleep for a long time. Even if we all return, we won't wake up!"

"As for how many clones there are...he won't let me know..."

Luo Qingci was once again like a frost-beaten eggplant, gone...

However, the task has to continue.

After calming down her mood, she looked at the actor and said, "I'm going to attack those eight clones, can you not be jealous?"

"No!" The actor said without hesitation: "After returning to the original body, I can only look forward to your early return, but when I exist alone, I don't like you treating others better than me, even if it is, They are part of me too!"

"Then stop playing, what else are you playing, I'm lying flat... You can do whatever you want!"

Luo Qingci suddenly got a little annoyed, and jumped up from a film king, leaned on the chair next to him, and complained: "Obviously we are alone, and we still share between you and me!"

"You guys are too difficult to serve, I don't see any hope of doing this, so forget it! I won't serve you anymore, what are you doing!"

"Anyway, I'm cultivating immortality now, and I still have a few hundred years to live..."

"Qingqing!" The film king panicked immediately, thinking that he was really playing off!

He hurriedly said, "I can... try to restrain myself from being jealous!"

"It's useless if you don't get jealous!" Luo Qingci continued to say without energy: "Aren't there still eight Mohists? Who knows if they will be jealous of each other?"

"I'm too familiar with the character of the dog man, either crazy here or dark there, and everyone wants to lock me up and drag me into a small dark room..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly paused, and regained a little bit of energy: "Since the main god can treat me more than one point, and you are connected with him, why don't you ask him if he has any magic tricks to treat me? Is there more than one point?"

"Don't you have nine? Then give me nine too?"

"Oh, no! If one of you doesn't think it's enough, then give me one point eighteen, one point twenty-seven? Multiple me, multiple happiness to you, it's all right..."