The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 1437 Zombie Code (16)

Mingshu wanted to cut Du Qin's long hair, but every time she touched it, Du Qin stared at her fiercely as if he had touched his ancestral grave.

"You are so weird." Mingshu said earnestly, and took out pictures to teach, "Look, people nowadays don't have such long hair."

Du Qin's cold gaze swept across the phone screen.

Then he looked away and ignored Mingshu.

Mingshu reached out and stroked the hair on the back of him, and Duqin glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but his reaction was not as big as before.

"I cut it for you, okay?" Mingshu said with a smile.

Du Qin pulled back his hair, and disappeared from Mingshu's sight.

Mingshu: "..."

Goblins really can't get used to it.

Mingshu talked to Duqin for several days, and Duqin seemed to be annoyed by her, so he sat down reluctantly and asked Mingshu to cut his hair.

This skill is a bit unfamiliar, and Mingshu took a look at it on the spot.

"Come on, I'll give you a good cut."

Duqin took away the phone from Mingshu's hand, flipped through several pictures with his fingers, and pointed to a certain one.

want this!
Mingshu touched his nose, "I'd better take you down the mountain to cut it."

Duqin's hostility increased, and he made it clear that he couldn't do it.

Mingshu: "..."

How can I not!

Duqin refused to go down the mountain, or he didn't allow others to touch his hair.

Mingshu left early and returned late, Duqin didn't know what she was doing.

Until a few days later, Mingshu thought about his hair again.

Mingshu held the scissors, looking like a master.

"Come on, little zombie."

Du Qin: "..." I told you not to call him a little zombie!
Duqin sat under the eaves, Mingshu stood behind him, her hair was held in her hands.

He looked down, watching the hair fall to the ground.

Mingshu stole a teacher to learn art... No, he learned it hard, so the cut is not bad.

Mingshu showed Duqin the mirror, and she circled around from behind, "Look, doesn't it look good?"

Duqin felt the temperature on her body.

He glanced vaguely at himself in the mirror, and landed on the people around him.

Mingshu fiddled with the mirror to look left and right, satisfied with his work.

In the future, I won't be able to catch ghosts, and I can still cut my hair.

Mingshu's wrist suddenly felt cold, his eyes spun, and he fell into the cold embrace.

Mingshu shivered from the cold.

But the colder ones are yet to come.

Duqin's cold lips approached and blocked her lips.

The heat on Mingshu's body disappeared quickly, and his blood seemed to freeze.

cold……

The cold tip of his tongue pried open her lips and teeth, and began to attack the city with a domineering momentum.

After Mingshu's initial loss of focus, he quickly dispelled the cold air with spiritual energy, and his complexion gradually improved.

Duqin didn't close his eyes, Mingshu could see the hostility in his eyes, it didn't feel like he was kissing, but like he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.

Mingshu flinched, but Duqin hugged her even tighter.

Mingshu: "..."

Mingshu tasted the smell of blood on the tip of his tongue, and Duqin seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he started to suck as if he had tasted something delicious.

He closed his eyes slightly to block the cold anger in his eyes.

The kiss softened.

The tip of Mingshu's tongue was a little numb.

Even though he was protected by spiritual energy, the cold air on Duqin's body continued to invade, mixed with the stimulation he brought, making his body go limp.

Du Qin brushed the black hair on Mingshu's neck with his fingers, moved his lips away, and slowly approached her neck.

Fresh air enters the lungs.

"Little zombie, try to bite me." Mingshu didn't stop his movement, but just said something panting.

Duqin's lips pressed against Mingshu's neck, and he didn't bite down for a long time.

The cold lips moved slowly along her beating blood, and he touched her from time to time, kissing like a dragonfly.

Spread from the corners of the mouth to the lips.

Du Qin paused suddenly, pushed her away forcefully, and left quickly.

Mingshu staggered from being pushed and almost lost his footing.

By the time she stood still, Duqin had long since disappeared.

What are you doing?
Mingshu held up the mirror, looked at the ravaged blushing lips, his eyes darkened slightly.

Since Du Qin took the initiative to kiss her, Du Qin reappeared as if nothing had happened.

If Duqin didn't happen, Mingshu, a scumbag, naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.
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This day Mingshu took over a job and had to go down the mountain.

Duqin hugged the doll and followed her closely.

Mingshu looked back three times with one step.

"Little zombie, what are you doing with me?"

"Sword." Du Qin said concisely.

It means that if you don't return the sword to me, I will follow you.

Mingshu heheed, "Then you follow."

Duqin was a black account holder, and Mingshu only bought a ticket when he got on the bus, and he didn't know how he got on the bus, anyway, when Mingshu sat down, he sat down too.

Fortunately, there were not many people in their car, and there were a lot of seats left.

The person who bought the Duqin seat was glanced at by Duqin, shivering and went to sit in the empty seat next door.

The destination is the city next door, which takes several hours.

"What did you do before?" Mingshu was bored and chatted with Duqin.

"..."

"General? Emperor? Or what?"

"..."

"That sword is important to you?"

Duqin finally shifted his gaze from the doll to Mingshu.

Mingshu's figure was reflected in the ink pupils, and the rest of the scenery was blurred.

"Yes." He parted his thin lips lightly.

"Then how about I keep it for you?" Mingshu raised his eyebrows.

Du Qing looked at her intently, as if he could see the soul.

He refused coldly: "No."

Mingshu was rejected, he clicked his tongue twice, and said with a half-smile: "I won't return it to you, you can strangle me if you have the ability."

"Hiss...why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

"Is the air conditioner broken?"

"so cold……"

Passengers around suddenly complained.

Duqin squeezed the doll's hand, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

He leaned over suddenly, locked Mingshu between the seat and his arms, and kissed Mingshu when he was puzzled.

A kiss without any skill.

Mingshu felt his hand on his neck, clasping it weakly.

He just needs to push a little harder.

He didn't, however, until the kiss was over.

The cold fingers slid down a little and landed on her collarbone. I don't know whether it was by accident or on purpose, they rubbed lightly twice.

Afterwards, he withdrew, the sense of oppression disappeared, and Duqin sat upright as if nothing had happened, and continued to pinch his doll.

Mingshu reached out and touched his lower lip.

Did he not dare to strangle himself, so he kissed himself?

When getting out of the car, many people looked at Du Qin.

The man has an air of indifference and indifference to others, but there is a very cute doll in his arms, which makes many girls crazy.

"very handsome!"

"He actually hugged such a kawaii doll, ahhh, so cute!"

"Quick photo."

"Ah, it's too fast..."

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【Harmony】

Young Master Jiu: If I can't pinch you, I'll kiss you!snort!
Mingshu: Pay back the money!
Young Master Nine: What kind of money should I pay? When did I owe you money?Don't throw the blame on me!

Mingshu: Pay back the money!
Young Master Nine: ...No.

Mingshu: (touching the knife)

Young Master Nine: (hugging his thigh) Is meat compensation okay?

(End of this chapter)