The plane passed through the sky, shuttled through the white clouds, and came to the sky above Sicily.

The sun sets in the west, and the orange is red in the sky.

Rows of round plane windows emitted the hazy sunset light, illuminating everyone's faces.

In order to facilitate Ding Li to temporarily wear a T-shirt and cover his strong muscles, he chose to close his eyes slightly as if he was sleeping.

The silver saints around were also resting.

The magic ring also leaned against the seat, breathing smoothly, as if resting.

Seiya sat opposite Ding Li and kept looking out the window. The two of them did not communicate from beginning to end.

Ding Li was actually in a state of false sleep, and his mental power was shrouded in all directions. If someone moved abnormally, he could react as soon as possible.

This is alertness.

In his eyes, this expedition was not as simple as he imagined.

If there is a magic ring, I don’t know what arrangements will be made by Saga.

After all, that was a crazy and smart mental illness.

Suddenly, a slender hand patted Ding Li's shoulder from behind.

Turning back, Ding Li saw Mo Ling's face wearing a white mask and asked, "...what's the matter?"

"Shh, come with me..."

The magic ring hooked her white jade-like fingers, lifted up a corner of her skirt, exposed her plump and powerful legs, and walked towards the bathroom.

I have to say that Mo Ling actually wore a sailor skirt today, which added a strong feminine look, highlighting this almost perfect figure and attracting more attention.

This luxurious special purpose large aircraft has multiple rooms. After passing two doors, the two entered the bathroom. The magic ring casually closed the bathroom door with a sound.

The bathroom is not only large, but also luxurious. It is divided into two layers, inside and outside. There is also a soft leather sofa for double seating, and there is even a neon light with dim light.

Why do you feel that the outer room of this bathroom is more like a small bedroom, and it is a little bit unreasonable?

The demon bell stopped and suddenly asked, "Ding Li, have you offended His Majesty the Pope?"

"That's right, I asked the Gemini Golden Sacred Clothes with His Majesty. He must be unhappy. I guess this is the reason!"

Ding Li nodded slightly and stared at the graceful and plump female Saint Seiya in front of him.

The other party and Sarna have very different personalities, they are very calm, and they are all forbearing and not expressing their emotions.

I have seen the true appearance of the Magic Ling, and the other party will definitely kill him, so I have to be careful.

"well……"

The magic ring sighed, the hem of the skirt was floating gently, and the graceful body looked fascinating against the neon lights.

Ding Li said strangely: "Why did you call me here..."

"By the way, what's going on with your muscles?"

Mo Ling turned her head and looked at Ding Li’s chest: “I remember that your training grades were not good before, and your body might be weak, and your arms and legs are thin… How could you practice muscles all over your body now? Could it be that Sarna asked you to practice some secret method?”

"Although you rely on your muscles to defeat Seiya, the battle between us made me feel a special fluctuation of power in your body. Check it out and see what's going on."

Ding Li frowned immediately. What did Magic Ling want to do?

Because there are too many small universes in the cemetery, I injected all the small universe into my musculoskeletons, and even my blood, which greatly strengthened the body. It can be said that his true strength is hidden in my muscles.

If the other party carefully explores the small universe at close range, the small universe he hides will definitely be exposed.

This is not a good thing.

Magic Ling's Haobai Jade Hand reached over, Ding Li slid back and avoided the other party's white hand. Then he shook his head slightly: "Mag Ling, you are full of charm, I'm afraid I can't help it."

"You've seen my face, why are you afraid of not being able to help me?"

The magic ring took off his mask and revealed his pretty face as cold as an iceberg.

What a beautiful baby face, paired with this domineering figure.

Four words appeared in Ding Li's mind again, "What's the one who looks like in the face..."

I saw an unaware smile on the corner of Mo Ling’s mouth: “It’s really strange. When you took off my mask a few days ago, you were very brave. Why are you afraid now?”

"I won't say that much."

"Come here, let me check your body well for you."

The magic ring stretched out his slender jade hand again.

"Damong, let's wait, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I have practiced a kind of boy skills and cannot get close to women, otherwise I will be backfired and may even lose my mind. Then you will be miserable."

Ding Li's footsteps turned and he suddenly took a step back, his speed was a little fast, leaving a afterimage in almost mid-air.

I almost broke a hole in the square door panel of the rear toilet.

Magic Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and she had such a fast footwork.

"Is your strength really the only Bronze Saint?"

Mo Ling's pure and lustful expression became a little weird: "Why are you suddenly afraid of me? It's so weird?"

"I really practice the Boy's Achievement, so I have been working hard to cultivate my body... Please don't touch me."

The magic ring didn't listen and approached step by step.

When he stepped back to the sofa, he had no choice but to retreat. Ding Li lowered his head and looked at Mo Ling's white palm, which had no sign of sign, and the five green jade fingers and pink nails were gently tapping on his chest muscles, rubbing something on his chest muscles.

Looking at Mo Ling's pure baby face, a red glow appeared. Her delicate red lips as beautiful as roses opened slightly, and she breathed like orchids. Her black shiny eyes were filled with curiosity.

Magic bell!

What did you touch me?

I have a mental illness. Do you want to see me get sick?

Ding Li's eyes twitched and he made a quick decision.

Immediately, his luck in Dantian, his muscles surged, and a fierce burst of clothes came. After the clothes burst, his face immediately twisted, saliva flowed, staring at Mo Ling's delicate and pure face, shouting loudly: "...Sister Mo Ling, I'm here!"

After saying that, he opened his limbs and was about to kill a hungry tiger.

Aren't you going to kill me?

I treat you as a tigress, but you want to play wrestling with me?

Then I, Ding Li, will fight you today!

"Shh, don't yell, or you'll hear it outside..."

Mo Ling didn't care, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, a little flushed on her face, and there seemed to be a little expectation in her beautiful eyes.

Ding Li:...

Something is wrong!

Magic ring, why do you still have an expression of expectation?

Damn it!

Let me out!!!

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What sound?

It sounds quite intense, is it a fight?

Someone is fighting in the toilet?

The cabin was full of Saint Seiya, and they were naturally psychic. Although they were separated by two thick doors, everyone could clearly hear Ding Li's loud voice.

"Damong, no, no!"

"I would rather die than obey!"

"You try to touch me again... Believe it or not, I will transform into a werewolf now."

Everyone became even more confused after hearing this.

Seiya was the first to stand up and listened with his ears, trying to hear clearly what was going on.

"Who did Mo Ling go to the toilet with just now?"

Moxis asked.

Adelian of Dogs smiled: "It's the tombkeeper with a problem with his brain."

"Ding Li?"

"It sounds like a fight. He is a mere gravekeeper, and he is not a match for Magic Ring."

Moxis curled his lips: "It should be the Magic Ring repairing him."

Adelian suddenly laughed: "What if these two people weren't fighting in the toilet?"

Moxis said strangely: "It's not a fight, what are you doing?"

As soon as these words came out, Seiya was the first to blush and his neck was thick, and his fists were clenched, and he was about to rush into the toilet, but was pressed by Yalu Jiedi, the martial constellation behind him.
Chapter completed!