After a short period of time, Mo Lin finally walked out the feeling of his life.

From then on, he probably had a special affection for high heels.

Finally, under the leadership of 002, I found the original owner's room, and Mo Lin was too lazy to maintain a ladylike image.

If you pretend like this, it would be fine if you are in front of others. If you are too tired in front of Ranbai, there is also the risk of exposure.

The woman's boudoir is clean and beautiful, and elegant everywhere. A bottle of plum blossoms is placed in front of the table, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Ranbai walked slowly and looked around. He looked around. The pair of peach blossom eyes were dull and had no emotions. He always seemed to be smiling and did not take off his gloves. He leaned against the couch and his long legs overlapped.

“Miss Xiang is very tasteful.”

When Mo Lin heard this, he looked up at Ranbai. In the original owner's memory, he had no interaction with this young marshal, but had heard of her reputation.

From then on, I have been admiring it in my heart.

This male protagonist's halo is also awesome.

Mo Lin had hundreds of thousands of question marks in his heart and smiled on his face: "Sir, know me?"

"I heard a little." Ranbai looked at him and said, "I think the rumors are unreliable."

Mo Lin was interested: "Why is it not trustworthy?"

Although he intuitively told Mo Lin that Ranbai could not say anything good, he really had no choice but to be curious.

"For example, the lady's boudoir is far from me."

Ranbai said it plainly, and his voice was clear and pleasant.

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, glanced at the elegant and luxurious decorations around him, and fell into silence.

He suspected Ranbai was scolding him.

But there is no evidence.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Lin changed the subject.

"What do you think?" Ranbai asked, tepid, and his eyebrows were sparse and wild.

What do you do when you come to Paramount to do in the middle of the night?

Have fun.

Mo Lin also felt that his question seemed to be a little unnecessary, but Ranbai came to have fun?

"Are you coming to me?" Mo Lin was ordinary and confident.

Ranbai stared at him and slowly spoke when Mo Lin was inexplicably aware: "You are really ugly."

“??!”

"I'm worried that I can't speak."

“!!?”

Mo Lin touched his face, rushed to the dressing table at the speed of escaping, saw the face in the mirror, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Not ugly.

It’s just that Ranbai is sick.

She just envied his beauty!

"Sir, don't envy you, this is a beauty you can't have." Mo Lin sat back calmly.

Ranbai snorted and slammed the table with his fingertips, "Isn't it all those bones if peeled?"

“…”

Mo Lin can't afford to say this.

What can he say?

This does not conform to the core values!!

"After all, people should not behave like a person. There are many things that adults don't know. You can slowly understand me in the future." Mo Lin deliberately understood the two words and said heavier, which made people feel an indescribable ambiguous feeling.

The upper body is lazy and leaning towards the wild white, and the beautiful curve is imaginative, and the waist is full.

This body is a beauty.

"Hmm?" Ranbai smiled slightly, "Let's wait and see."

The cold and dark gun hit Mo Lin's shoulders, and the temperature could almost penetrate into his bones through the thin fabric.

He and Ran Bai looked at each other calmly and looked down: "What does this mean by sir? Are you having a surprise?"

"Your distance has disturbed me."

The hands holding guns are slender and distinctive, and they are very skinny. Upwards are sharp and cold cufflinks in military uniforms.

Ranbai said it lightly, but his actions were not the case.

Mo Lin leaned back and said in his heart.

The beauty doesn't even want to throw herself into her arms.

This guy is worth it even if he is single for ten thousand years.

Why did you get out of singleness before him?

This made Mo Lin feel resentful.

People like Ranbai can find a partner one step ahead of themselves.

Mo Lin felt that he was insulted.

"What about such a distance?" Mo Lin was very flirtatious, but he had never been a woman, and he had never flirted with Ranbai much, so he could only test it step by step.

The woman is soft and charming, and when she speaks, she seems to have a candy in her throat.

Ranbai casually played with the gun, and could go fire at any time, which was frightening. It was like a toy in her hand, and then it was thrown on the table by the owner. The color was dark and sharp, and the muzzle was facing Mo Lin.

"It's OK."

Mo Lin glanced at the gun on the table, thought for two seconds that he would snatch the weapon, and then smash the white spot with one shot.

002: "…Those who know the current affairs are heroes."

"We mean, can you not be stubborn in front of the target?"

"No, you don't understand. Maybe if I kill her, she will love me even more." Mo Lin told casually, "She is just that."

abnormal.

More perverted than him.

On this point, Mo Lin is willing to accept the disadvantage.

"You can take it." Ranbai said, "I don't mind."

This was abrupt and had no beginning or end, Mo Lin was stunned.

Is he acting...is it so obvious?

Not so.

If this continues, he will doubt that Ranbai has some mental reading skills.

"No." Mo Lin decided to use his gun and said modestly, "How dare I touch my master's gun?"

Ranbai raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Feng Luo and Aner squatted in the system space to eat melons.

"Who is this person?"

Feng Luo was puzzled.

I must be another missioner, and I have some meaning, more capable than before.

Thinking of this, Feng Luo even checked it out specifically.

Unexpectedly, the Tiandao Administration cannot find it in the database.

No?

This is even more interesting.

Feng Luo fell into deep thought.

I always feel like the other person is a little familiar.

But I just can't remember where I know it.

Aner: "To be honest, I feel this way too!"

"Right, right!"

Feng Luo seemed to have found a soulmate!
To be continued...