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Chapter 2 I did it!

Daji...

Honor of Kings...

Ye Yang shook his head, feeling that he might have really had hallucinations.

Otherwise, why would a vixen appear and call him Daji, and what he said was actually the lines in the game.

I must have been playing this hero for too long, so I always think about this hero in my mind, yes! That's it.

The more Ye Yang thought about it, the more reasonable it made, and finally returned to his doorstep.

However, before opening the door, he was still frightened and hesitated for a while before he pushed open the door and walked in. Fortunately, he forgot to close the door when he ran out, otherwise he would not have brought the keys and his family would not be able to come back.

After passing through the living room, he came to the door of his bedroom, then carefully looked in, and then he stood up like a stone statue.

The vixen named Daji was still there, blinking her charming big eyes at this time, and said aggrievedly: "Master, I listen to your orders and don't move here."

Ye Yang had been walking around such a big circle outside, and actually had a lot of things in his mind. At this time, he had plucked up his courage and said carefully: "You... listen to my order?"

Daji nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, you are Daji's master. Please give Daji the best in your heart, master!"

"Then you won't harm me?"

"How could Daji harm his master? Without heart, you won't be hurt!"

Ye Yang sounded a little awkward. The first sentence was normal, and the next sentence was the lines in the game.

But he felt that he understood a little, and this Daji didn't seem to harm him.

"Ahem, where did you come from?" Ye Yang asked.

Daji said, "Master, Daji doesn't know either."

"You don't know either?" Ye Yang frowned, suddenly picked up his phone and quickly turned on the inexplicable King of Glory summoning system just now.

It's still that simple interface, and there are still a lot of problems behind it, but the Daji in front is in a vague state, with a few words "Summoning".

Summoning!

Summoning!

Could it be that Daji was summoned from this software?

A light flashed in Ye Yang's heart, and then he saw a "stop summoning" button below the "summoning" button.

I raised my hand and clicked, and the screen of my phone suddenly became dark.

"Ah... I've been ruined!" A heartbreaking exclamation was heard in my ears. When I looked up, the Daji vixen was gone.

"Damn it! Is it really summoned?" Ye Yang's eyes were about to pop out.

Shaking his head, he entered the software again. Daji's animation was displayed again, and there was still a button on whether to summon.

Ye Yang's heart was beating wildly, and then his hand was hanging over the button, but this time his eyes were not staring at the screen, but in front of him.

As his finger fell down, he pressed it on the button again.

"Please give your heart to tell Daji, master!" The front was empty, but behind him, Daji's delicate and soft sound that made people feel so tender that it could make people feel so tender.

Ye Yanghuo turned around and saw Daji again, but this time he was not afraid, but excited and excited.

"I'll go! I actually have such a magical thing that can summon Daji. Wow, this is too beautiful. Daji in the game is too simple. The real Daji is much better-looking than the one in the game. This face, this chest, this waist, this thigh, this... No wonder he was able to fascinate King Zhou at the beginning. This was definitely a little goblin who was fascinated. If this were..."

Ye Yang's thoughts extended infinitely, and saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and he had no idea at all.

"Please give your heart to Daji, master!" Daji said again.

"Ahem..." Ye Yang finally came back to his senses, rubbed his face hard, and said, "Daji, I am really... your master?"

"Yes, master!" A fascinating smile appeared on Daji's face.

Ye Yang shook his head again and said, "Did you just listen to me if I asked you to do anything?"

Daji nodded vigorously and said, "Try to do what the master likes."

"Then..." Ye Yang rubbed his hands and said, "Then can you hand me the water cup on the table...?"

"Okay! Master!" Daji agreed, took the water cup, held it with both hands, and handed it to Ye Yang respectfully.

Ye Yang took it over, feeling so happy. After drinking a sip of water, his eyes turned and said, "Then can you pinch my shoulders? My shoulders are a little sore."

Ye Yang felt that his words were very hypocritical, but he was very excited in his heart.

"Okay, master!" Daji agreed again, walked around Ye Yang's back, and his two little hands were already on Ye Yang's shoulder and gently kneaded them.

"It's great..." Ye Yang almost shouted. Daji's little hand was pressed, and the light and gravity were moderate. The most important thing was the touch between her shoulders and her little hand, which was simply indescribable.

Of course, there is another point, that is, Ye Yang confirmed that this vixen Daji was summoned by himself, and he would follow his instructions and treat him as his master.

"Master, is Daji's strength good?" Daji's soft voice came from behind him. This sound was right in his ears. The sound passed through the auditory nerves from his ears to his whole body. It was like a faint current, making Ye Yang's body numb.

Ye Yang could feel that Daji was leaning over to talk to him at this time, and his face must be very close to his head. As old as he grew up, no girl would talk to him so close, let alone Daji, a charming slut like the country.

"Okay! Very comfortable!" Ye Yang seemed to be moaning there.

Daji's voice came from behind him: "Daji tried hard to do what his master liked."

After enjoying for a minute or two, Ye Yang said, "Daji, can I ask you a question?"

"Please give your heart to Daji, master!"

"This...this..." Ye Yang blushed with a thick neck and stuttered, and he grunted for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

"Please give your heart to Daji, master!" Daji said again.

"This..." Ye Yang clenched his fists secretly, and then said stammeringly: "Then can I... touch your hand?"

After saying this, Ye Yang felt very shameless and useless. He was also very nervous. It was so comfortable to press his little hand on his shoulder. If he held it in his hand, he wouldn't know how it would be good?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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