It's Bai E's Elbow who wins the Iron Tomb but loses his memory and becomes the Lord of Extinction if
The Lord of Destruction, Caeslana, seems to be in love.
In this regard, the antimatter army under his command had something to say.
Subordinate A: Look at him holding his cell phone and crying and laughing all the time. Isn't this love? !
Subordinate B: But the number of times he is uncertain has increased.
Subordinate A: Look at him, he didn't even attend the Lord of Extinction's party and just held his mobile phone. Isn't this love? !
Subordinate B: But his meteorite hits people even more painfully.
Subordinate A: So we have to——
Subordinate B: Job hopping!
Subordinate A: Clear all obstacles to Lord Iron Tomb's love! !
Subordinate a/b:?
Baie/Kaaslana's perspective:
The cell phone of King of Extinction Kaeslana seems to have been invaded by an unknown virus.
A blond guy took over all his software! !
Oh, but he's so cute...
No, he should be the enemy's tool!
Oh, he frowned, he is so cute...
No, no, wake up, you are the extermination king Caeslana who is frightened by the universe!
But he even reminds me to have breakfast! He loves me so much!
No, no, think about your colleagues and your boss!
Tsk, I care if they die! !
Her golden-red hair looked like a wheat field under the setting sun, her golden eyes showed worry, and her five-headed figure was small and cute, as if she could hold it in her hand forever.
Kauslana heard her heart beating loudly.
It was the sound of an arrow of love piercing the heart.
Ah, he seemed to have fallen in love at first sight with a bunch of data.
Small theater:
at the beginning
Bai E: This is a conspiracy, I want to stay away!
Wan Di (just breathing):...
Bai E: Damn it, you keep going at me!
Later
Bai E: I am your only dog, right?
Wan En:? Your questions never seem to come to mind.
Bai E: I can only exist beside Medemus!
Enemy: Iron Fist of Justice JPG.
Bai E (eyes clear for a moment): Madames?
Ps. It's a somewhat dark Xiaobai, but after all he is the amnesiac Iron Tomb version of Bai E.
Pps. This is a sweet and sour short love story, so...
Don't use your brain when reading, don't use your brain, don't use your brain! ! !
Say important things three times.
Intention: If you have a chance, come and have a look at my library.
