This Plug-in is Too Middle School

Why are there three more unfinished missions...

William estimated that the mission given by the system was to play with himself. Although the number of completed missions this time was all 0/1, it was much more difficult than all the previous missions combined.

Destroying the headquarters, destroying statues, and killing mid-level professionals is basically a constant pursuit. With these thirty or so rookies with an average of less than LV8, want to challenge the Church of the True God?

William opened his panel and took a look, confirming that it was not LV100 but LV10. First-tier professionals are considered superior to ordinary people, but for higher-level professionals, they are not farts. The silly bearded man in the back would probably not be an opponent if he confronted him head-on.

If I remember correctly, the Flange branch of the Church of Fortune is a LV40 area in the game, which means that there will be at least one professional who has broken through the fifth rank.

The same is true for the Church of Eros. Although the Church of Knowledge is also in the LV40 area, the precinct bishops in it are relatively tender. They are just a fourth-rank professional who has just changed jobs, and the level is only a little more than LV30.

but! The big bone fountain in the middle of the capital is still spraying. Have you forgotten how the Undead Monarch got cold? The Pope of the Church of Knowledge has been staring at this place!

The Pope is a ninth-rank boss. Although the specific occupation is not clear, the level is 80 when converted. And this one is still the most awesome of the big guys, holding several unreasonable artifacts in his hands, and playing the undead king who is also more than 80 levels is like playing, this church is the most annoying Amazing!

William dared to swear to God that if the system dared to pop out of his mind, he would definitely swooped over and grabbed its neck, flattened it, then rounded it, and then pinched it...

"W... William, take your hand lightly..."

Just when he was worried about his new task, Avril, who was lying on his back, leaned close to his ear and complained softly with a blushing face.

"You pinch me, don't... don't use so much strength." Avril buried her head on William's shoulder, feeling as if she had started to have a fever again.

In the past few days, she had been climbing the mountain in the rain, then she was seriously ill, and then she had to eat black bread that made her stomach upset. After several convenient trips, her legs were shaking when she walked, and her body was already fast. When I reached the limit, I walked the mountain road for several hours with my horse, and I really couldn't bear it anymore.

When she was walking on the mountain road just now, Avril's legs softened and she almost fell to the ground. If William hadn't grabbed her quickly, she might have rolled down the mountain road. After two similar dangers, she had to give up her bravado and climbed onto William's back.

Avril sighed in her heart. It was fine at the beginning, but from just now, the hands holding her thighs became unruly, and they began to weigh them twice from time to time.

Although Avril was a little embarrassed, she didn't plan to say anything. After all, it should be quite tiring to carry her on her back all the time. It is normal for people to adjust her focus a little.

But what I didn't expect was that the big hands became more and more excessive. Not only did they occasionally weigh them, they even began to gradually tighten. The only bit of flesh on his thighs was squeezed out of shape by those big hands.

As a queen who often rides a horse and participates in battle, Avril dares to swear to God that she has almost no excess fat on her body, only a little bit of flesh on her thighs where she usually doesn't exercise, but William discovered this bit of flesh. Moreover, William seemed to have a special liking for those two soft meats, the scorching hands were getting tighter and tighter, making her legs sore and swollen.

After finding out that something was wrong, Avril pretended to clear her throat, trying to remind William that his hands should be disciplined, but William seemed to be in a trance. Not only did those hands not stop, but they moved even more, and even began to knead and knead openly. Her legs were sore and numb.

This guy is really... There are so many people behind him, how dare he make trouble at such a time!

Avril gave William a shy and angry look, but found that his face was still serious, his two lacquered eyes were staring blankly into the distance, and a pair of handsome and handsome eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking. very important thing. The silhouette of the profile face was like a knife and axe against the sunlight, and the sunlight leaking under the bridge of Ying Ting's nose made her suddenly faintly dizzy.

William, he seems to be thinking about other things, shouldn't it be intentional? Then... how about I hold on for a while?

Avril put her head on William's shoulder like an ostrich as she endured those big hands that were getting hotter and hotter. Her Majesty the Queen, who was twenty-eight years and fifteen months old, felt as if she had returned to the age of sixteen. , The deer who has been sleeping soundly for a long time seems to be stretching his body.

Um... I'm thinking about the mess. William is ten years younger than me. It's okay to tease him a little bit at ordinary times. Those messes before are all accidents!

Avril took a deep breath and tried to calm down her chaotic state of mind. However, the strength in William's hands was getting stronger and stronger. She endured and endured, and finally she couldn't bear the constant noise coming from her legs. Feeling itchy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com whispered and complained.

Hearing the murmur like a cat meowing in his ear, William's body trembled slightly, and his somewhat dazed eyes regained their focus. He glanced back at Avril on his back, immediately relieved the strength on his hands, and moved his hands towards her knees, showing a slightly apologetic smile to the flushed face.

spring is coming.

Avril felt that her entire head was trembling, and the corners of her lips that were as cold as ice were actually raised? How could those serious and cold eyebrows project such a soft gaze? No matter how she searched her stomach, she could only think of one word to describe it all.

The glaciers thawed.

Avril's pretty nose opened slightly, and she took a short and quick breath. She only felt that the deer that had just woken up on her chest had grown its horns at some point. The slender and powerful neck was slightly lowered, and the four strong deer hooves smashed into the dust and slammed into her heart with an extremely fierce head.

Turning her head away without saying a word, Avril pressed her hot cheeks to the icy armor, feeling as if her whole body was about to burn.

Enduring the throbbing like an electric shock, she desperately thought about everything in the past, trying to find a way to resist this feeling, but whether it was the impassioned charge on the battlefield, or the tidal waves of praise and shouting from the people of the capital, they were all. He was washed away by that faint smile.

In her chaotic memory, she suddenly remembered a myth she heard when she was a child. The male elf named Narcissus in the story is so handsome that the gods are ashamed. His smile can make the fish forget to swim, the birds forget to fly, and even make the river stop flowing.

Avril felt like she was the river...