"If you ask me to hug someone's thigh, will I do it? I'm a time traveler, and I'm hugging the thigh of a native. Is that okay? If a time traveler doesn't die, who dares to be king? A son of luck? A son of luck, can he compare to the five thousand years of earth civilization in my chest? I can stand on the top of this world of immortality on my own."
"The current luck value is -∞."
"The son of luck in front of you is waiting for me! Please cover me!"
Su Meimei traveled through time and came with her own system. She was originally an iron-clad protagonist template, but with a negative luck value of two circles, it was of no use.
As soon as I entered the city and was looking for a drink of water, the demon cultivator passed by and started massacring the city without saying a word. I hurriedly fled to the wilds and finally found a river. The demon clan immediately rioted and the river was directly dried by the Phoenix real fire.
Su Meimei was hungry and thirsty, and finally couldn't resist the temptation. She gave in to the system and hugged the son of luck's short legs without letting go.
I don't want to be able to take her flying, I just want to be less wrong.
The son of destiny experienced the massacre of the city by the demonic cultivators and the chaos among the demon tribes, and he was still sucking his fingers in his swaddling clothes and was completely unscathed.
Su Meimei looked at his chubby little face and big watery eyes, and swallowed: "I'm so thirsty, hungry and thirsty."
This doll looks like a bun.
System: "He can't eat!"
Twenty years later.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully clearing his name. The current luck value is 0."
Su Meimei breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can finally leave him and start my career as an immortal! Hahaha."
A low question came from behind: "Sister wants to leave me? Is Ali a burden to my sister?"
The tone was very aggrieved.
But it contains the aura of a hatchet that is about to come in a storm.
Su Meimei turned around, looked at the handsome young man in black clothes and black hair as an adult, and stammered: "How, how could it be possible? My sister will never leave Ali."
The yandere and clingy son of luck x Miss Long Aotian whose luck is so low that she can destroy the world
Purpose: No matter how miserable life is, never give up the struggle