: 1245 Then change to hug!

Until now, Fang Li did understand what the words that Yuan Laiguang said before.
"I will treat you like everything to me like a son."
This is really a literal meaning.
After the party was willing to conclude a contract with Yuan Laiguang and recognized it as its own follower, the motherhood of Yuan Laiguang broke out completely.
Therefore, before the speech in the party, Yuan Laiguang’s answer is this.
"Because my mother is happy."
Source Laiguang seems to be really happy, while touching the head of the square, he smiled and said.
"I can accept the blood of the devil, and I will not give you everything, I can't say it anyway."
No, it’s just a contract between the master and the follower. Do you need to go to this point?
Is this beyond the scope of loyalty and beyond ethics?
These words were not stated in the party.
In the introduction of the madness of the origin of the light, Fang Li deeply sighed.
It does not lose reason, but is the same as the one who has been sensible before, but it is polluted by the blood of the ghosts, and it will reveal the maternal love that is deep and abnormal. For the sake of love, it can be licensed regardless of social morality.
Is this the reason why Yuan Laiguang became Berserker?
What...
When the endless sighs emerged in the heart of the party, the action of Yuan Laiguang stopped.
"The Lord..."
At the moment, Yuan Laiguang whispered as if he was crying.
"Do you not like this?"
Look at the source of Lai Guang that seems to cry out in general, the party can be sure.
As long as you say "yes", the next moment, the embodiment of this motherhood will shed tears of tears.
As a result, who is the child?
Fang Liqiang endured the urge to sigh again and explained to Yuan Laiguang.
"I don't like it, but if I touch it for too long, I will be very troubled."
In a word, let the eyes of Yuan Laiguang shine.
"Is that occasional words?" Yuan Laiguang said with a look of hope: "Occasionally, my mother can still touch her son's head?"
Hearing the words, Fang Li looked tangled.
"Touching the head..." Fang smiled bitterly: "Can you change the way?"
"Change the way?" Source Lai Guang smashed his head.
Then, as if I had thought of something, I took a hand.
"so be it!"
With this in mind, Yuan Laiguang reached out and hugged the head of the square.
"Hey…"
With a somewhat cute voice, the head in the square was pressed.
"Hey..."
This is like a sound that is provoked by something that is extremely soft.
""
The party was completely frozen.
There is no reason for it.
Because, the source Lai Guang put the head of the square on his great mind beyond the specifications.
And, gentle smile.
"Since you can't touch your head, then hug it."
embrace?
Is this a hug?
Is this really a hug?
Although Fang Li also spends a long night with his soft lovers almost every night, Fang Li really feels that this touch is beyond the scope of embracing.
So this is not a hug.
This is simply killing.
"Hey!"
Almost subconsciously, the figure in the square is like a residual image, and it squats to the rear.
"Well!"
Source Laiguang suddenly felt like a surprise, and put up the palm of his hand.
"A good and smooth movement, a good skill, even if my four-day king is not the same as you, just like the incarnation of the wind, it is wonderful!"
Listening to the source of Laiguang's full of surprises and moving voices, the mood in the square is falling to the bottom.
Because of this situation, I was praised and I didn’t feel happy at all.
Moreover, in order to get rid of a woman's hug, she actually used the technique of flashing in the seven-night assassination technique, and she really lost the face of murder.
More importantly, Yuan Laiguang also stood up.
"It's amazing."
The avatar of the motherhood reveals a gentle, watery smile to the side and opens her hands.
"For a good son, you should be rewarded."
Said, Yuan Laiguang is planning to embrace again.
"and many more!"
The hand reached out and prevented the source from coming close.
In the voice, there was a rush in the sky.
"Today... I’m here today!" Fang Li raised the voice to Yuan Laiguang and said, "If you come again, I have to use the curse!"
Take a closer look, the hand on the back of the hand, the part of the back of the hand, the faint stigma of the previous has been completely formed.
It was three lines of lightning that were intertwined with each other, as if it were a bullhead.
This is the curse.
A mandatory order can be issued to the slave to crystallize the execution of the obedient.
As long as it is a command issued by the spell, unless it is a follower of the magic level A, it will not be able to resist.
Even if you have a level A magical power, you can barely resist a spell, but you can't resist the second stroke.
Of course, if the lord and the follower trust each other, the curse can also play the role of strengthening the follower, and even perform many miracles that the general magic can't come back.
For example, space transfer.
If the slave is not around, as long as the lord orders the curse, then the lover can pass through the space and come to his side in an instant.
Such an important magical crystallization is claimed.
In order not to let the person embrace himself, he is ready to use it.
"How... how can it be!" Source Lai Guang said quickly: "The curse is very important, can not be wasted because of this kind of thing!"
It seems that on the rest of the matter, the rationality of Yuan Laiguang does play a role.
The love of his son alone cannot be suppressed.
However, that is also a very normal thing.
For the source of Lai Guang, the master of the contractor is a bright light that appears in the darkness.
That is the one who, after the sons raised in the past, concludes a contract with the devil and recognizes his own destiny.
Therefore, the love of the source Lai Guang can be described as earth-shattering.
However, in matters other than his son, Yuan Laiguang is still very rational, and can even be said to be calm.
Such exhortations are naturally inevitable.
"In this case, you will do less things that bother me." Fang Li said inexplicably: "In short, I am here today, understand?"
"How...how to do this...!" Source Laiguang seems to have suffered a huge blow, and tears began to blow up in his eyes.
Fortunately, Yuan Laiguang did not continue to embrace it.
The side felt a headache, and felt that he did not suffocate in the great mind. It was really good.
Whether it is the restriction of the liberation of the magic eye, or the use of the holy mark, the square is all destined to fight.
Even so, there is at least no death in the party.
However, if both the magic eye and the holy mark do not die, they die in the woman's arms. This kind of death is only incapable of being indifferent.
When thinking about it in the square, Yuan Laiguang suddenly spoke.
"If you forget it today..."
Source Laiguang said weakly.
"Can you continue tomorrow?"
This discourse made the square squirming.
"Sure enough, using the blood of the mentally handicapped goddess as a catalyst is simply a mistake!"