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Chapter 250 Same Treatment

"Click-click"

The door to room No. 909 was pushed open and closed gently.

In the dim corridor, Mo Ling raised her head and turned her head slightly to look at Fan Bing who was walking out of the door.

The woman was wearing an evening-style black dress and a pair of slippers, with her plump and round toes pressed together tightly.

Holding a white bath towel in her hand, her long hair was casually spread on her shoulders, and her makeup was light and elegant.

Casual?

Mo Ling stared at her expressionlessly.

As a woman, she could tell that Fan Bing had carefully designed every detail.

DR's custom-made dinner skirt is paired with home slippers, she holds a bath towel in her hand, and her hair is messy...

This is easy to imagine.

Dinner, at home, without any precautions.

It's like an actress after a grand concert changing her cool outfit during the day, taking off her mask when she returns home at night, and then timidly knocks on your door.

Contrast and contrast are taken to the extreme.

snort.

Mo Ling wrinkled his nose and snorted coldly in his heart.

She stared at the woman's upper body with slightly hostile eyes, feeling unhappy.

The well-cut black dress is designed with a cleverly diagonal V on the chest.

Seductive but not vulgar.

The white snow was looming, making her eyes hurt from the shaking.

Fan Bing was wearing nothing underneath, and Mo Ling saw it.

The little Loli turned her head expressionlessly and knocked on Lin An's door with her right hand:

"hurry up!"

"so cold!"

The bathroom was filled with mist.

Lin An helplessly listened to the loud knocking on the door and turned off the shower with his hands behind his back.

"tick"

Water dripped from the closed shower.

When the sound of rushing water stopped, he took off his bath towel and dried himself, preparing to open the door for Mo Ling.

It's a bit chilly late at night and almost into the early morning, but aren't you an undead body...

Outside the door, Fan Bing hesitated for a moment and then slowly moved to Mo Ling holding a bath towel, indicating that he was not hostile.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

The corridor was dark, but the dim light coming through the crack of the 908 door brought a ray of light.

Is that electricity...?

After a long absence, Fan Bing felt a little excited in his heart.

Before the end of the world, as a popular star, her life could not be said to be extravagant, but it could definitely be regarded as enjoying life.

Although he was wandering between two awakened beings after the apocalypse, he was extremely well protected.

No worries about food and safety.

However, compared to the life before the apocalypse, life now is simply ascetic.

From the moment she heard the sound of water, she had already made plans.

If fighting monsters is a man's battle, then any time in daily life that can attract men is her battle.

He knocked on the door and told Lin An that the water tank in his room was empty.

She knocked on the door late at night, and she didn't believe that any man could resist this temptation.

I didn't ask for anything, right?

I just came to your door unsuspectingly and told you that I wanted to take a shower here, and maybe something else would happen...

She doesn't mind giving Lin An a little sweetness, maybe more.

Compared to the two Li Lei whom he despises, at least Lin An is in line with his own aesthetics.

Powerful and mysterious, it really attracted her.

The water is very cold late at night, so you can also use it as an excuse to catch a cold.

She believed that Lin An would be tempted by herself who was shivering from the cold water and had just taken a shower.

At least, there will be a little pity in my heart, right?

As for how the subsequent plot will develop...

Fan Bing has absolute confidence.

Give her five minutes, no, three minutes.

As long as she is given three minutes to speak, she will cry tactfully with half-truths and half-falsehoods, and she will pretend to be strong with tears in her eyes.

Fan Bing believes that no one can remain indifferent to this offensive.

Being human, men will have machismo, and they will instinctively have a good impression of themselves from deep within their genes.

A popular actress who was once sought after by thousands of people, a timid and restless little girl with red eyes, and a beauty who was left to be picked without any precautions.

The combination of the three, she knew exactly what kind of temptation it was.

No one can resist human nature unless he is not human.

But, right now.

The sudden appearance of electricity and hot water disrupted her rhythm.

Now when I open the door, I will change from just taking a cold shower as an excuse in the middle of the night to "just trying to enjoy myself?"

The second time, she began to wonder who Lin An was.

Do you carry a system item that acts as a battery with you?

Or simply use this prop as a battery?

If it's the former, that's fine.

If it's the latter...

At this stage, most players have never even seen equipment and props. Is Lin An already so luxurious?

Very thoughtful.

She noticed two details from Mo Ling's words.

Open the door quickly, it's freezing.

This meant that Lin An not only lit up the lights, but also most likely heated the shower in the room to hot water.

The little girl was a little impatient and knocked on the door directly, indicating that this was not the first time she had done this.

Therefore, Lin An must have frequently used system props to supply power before.

What a waste...

Fan Bing knows very well how much players value equipment, and props are rarer than equipment.

Like Li Lei.

His white psychic pistol is like his lifeblood. He wants to clean it several times every day and will never waste it unless absolutely necessary.

I like to show it off when I have nothing to do, and I wish I could put it in a jewelry box for display.

Inexplicable.

Fan Bing felt the so-called jealousy and sadness for the first time.

Do you actually feel this way?

In the apocalypse, others are struggling desperately, but now some people are wasting precious props to enjoy life...

Lin An was so powerful that the forces behind him were even more terrifying than he had guessed.

In just a few seconds, Fan Bing suddenly made up his mind.

If it was said that he had habitually wanted Lin An to become a "subordinate", he even had a lot of competitiveness in his mentality.

So now.

Take down Lin An! No...

It can even be said that you depend on him.

She is just an ordinary person, and she is not stupid enough to think that she can survive in the apocalypse by playing tricks on two awakened beings.

Fishing also requires feeding fish with bait.

How long can I keep hanging?

Instead of wasting yourself, it's better to choose the wood and rest.

Lin An, who is powerful, mysterious, and may even have huge power behind her, became her best choice.

Sometimes, women are more decisive than men.

No longer hesitate.

Take three steps and do two.

Fan Bing became nervous in a rare way. He held a corner of the towel tightly with his fingertips. Regardless of Mo Ling's cold attitude, he stood next to her and leaned down, speaking in a gentle voice:

"Little sister, can my sister come with you?"

"I can help you apply the fragrance~"

Mo Ling raised his head and glared at her, sneered and ignored her.

Vixen.

If she hadn't lost the dagger before, she wouldn't have minded wiping Fan Bing's neck.

"Click-click"

The door to room 908 opened, and Lin An, standing behind the door, frowned slightly.

His mental power sensed Fan Bing.

Fan Bing, who was holding a towel in front of her, covered her chest, stood up in a panic, and leaned into the door with timid eyes:

"Brother An, can I go in and take a shower? I can help..."

"boom!"

The door is closed.

Lin An expressionlessly let Mo Ling get in and closed the door immediately.

outside the door.

In the dim corridor, she stood blankly at the door as if in a painting, and the bath towel in her arms fell to the ground.

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