Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 242 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ()

Chapter 242 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ([-])

Chapter 266 Love Again

An Mo was startled, not expecting to get a positive answer.

She suddenly laughed inexplicably, the sound of laughter coming from her throat and breath, and then looked out the window.

It was late at night, there were very few vehicles on the road, and the location was so remote that there were no cameras. The driver depressed the accelerator and passed a viaduct at high speed. The dim street lights shone on An Mo's face through the pillars, and suddenly Light and dark.

She didn't look back, she just turned her back to Mu Xi Ze and asked, "Do you believe I am a heavenly master?"

The high-speed car panted, then slowed down.

Musize nodded, belatedly remembered that the other party couldn't see, and responded lightly: "Yes."

"Because of the breakthrough brought by the starry sky before?" Instead of trusting me for no reason?

"Yeah." He had to have evidence to follow in everything, and the "okay" just now was probably the only time he was irrational.

An Mo chuckled, and asked again: "That's why you believe I said there are little ghosts?"

The driver slammed on the brakes, and the taxi that was driving normally made a screeching sound on the quiet and empty road, and quickly stopped.

Musize didn't seem to realize it, and leaned back on the back of the car seat in an extremely lazy posture, with his arms folded behind his head, and replied as always: "Yes."

If it wasn't eleven o'clock at night, if the driver hadn't accidentally caught a glimpse of the girl's bloody palms and her nonchalant face when the two got into the car, maybe he wouldn't be so scared at this moment, let alone believe that the two lunatics seemed People say bullshit about heavenly masters and imps.

But there is never an if in this world.

"Two...two...two...two," the driver stuttered in extreme panic, "Can...can...can..."

"This gentleman," the young Qingyue's voice interrupted, "please look at me."

The uncle driver subconsciously carried out the order, so when faced with the even more supernatural girl who claimed to be a celestial master, he was indeed more willing to look at this harmless young man.

"Don't be afraid, listen to me, you didn't hear anything just now, nothing happened, you were just in a trance..." Musize's dark eyes flickered darkly, his expression was soft, "Now, keep driving, Take us to the nearest hospital."

The driver nodded mechanically, turned his face, put the gear into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi moved smoothly on the road.

Only then did An Mo turn to look at Musize: "Let's talk after we get out of the car?"

This time, Mu Xize laughed inexplicably, looked at An Mo thoughtfully for a long time, and then said: "Don't worry about him, continue."

An Mo also laughed. In the small space in the car, the atmosphere was so harmonious that the air was filled with sweetness. The two of them looked at each other and laughed for a long time.

"The last question." An Mo also leaned back on the backrest, turned his head and stared at Musize for a moment, the corners of his eyes seemed to have gentle curves, "Why did you agree to be a celestial master?"

Mu Xize's laughter that had just stopped sounded again. This time it was different from the feeling just now. It was a response attitude of being unable to answer. He didn't want to say it, didn't want to say it, or he couldn't say it because he didn't know the reason.

He didn't say anything to An Mo and didn't mind, on the contrary, he was even happier: "If I didn't teach you, would you still want to learn?"

He still laughed, kept laughing, and didn't speak.

This was enough. An Mo frowned, and she knew that even if her memory was gone, her lover's familiarity and intimacy carved into the depths of her soul would not disappear.

One is that the memory is still there, but the emotion is gone; the other is that the memory is not there, and the emotion penetrates into the bone marrow.

Then, just love again, no big deal.

An Mo moved closer and smelled the faint smell of tobacco from the other party's body from a distance of fifteen centimeters.

She was so stimulated by the disgusting smell that she wanted to frown, but she calmed down and forgot all the unimportant trivialities. Pictures of getting along with her lover in every life flashed in her mind, and finally a few handsome cheeks overlapped with the boy in front of her.

Mu Xize didn't know what he was expecting. He obviously hated the approach of the opposite sex, but at this moment, every cell in his skin was clamoring with excitement, eager to take a step closer to him.

He was a little nervous because of his uncontrollable emotions, and he held his breath waiting for what was going to happen in the next second, or the next second.

But I heard the other party suddenly say: "Do you have it?"

Not only that, the other party continued to ask in a disgraceful manner: "You look so young, are you still underage?"

The corners of Musize's mouth twitched, and he was so irritable that he wanted to slap himself. What was he expecting like a fool just now? !

Sure enough, there is so much love at first sight in this world!
Fortunately, he didn't fall into it like an evil spirit!

"I'm already 22." Musize turned his head out of the window, unwilling to look at An Mo's curious expression.He had no doubt that if she hadn't injured her hands, she would even touch his face directly.

The not-so-good night scene did not cure Musize's negative emotions at all, but tended to add fuel to the fire.

He looked at the desolate scene outside the window irritably, and sneered angrily: "Why, there is still an age limit for celestial masters?"

At this time, An Mo didn't know that she was a fool if she played too much, and she also knew that it was too late to make amends, so she had to regretfully cut off the ambiguous topic, and took advantage of the situation: "Yes, young people are more spiritual and can feel more Tianji, learn faster."

Mu Xize just asked casually for the sake of sarcasm. Unexpectedly, the other party actually gave a complete answer. He snorted coldly and didn't want to say a word to An Mo again before getting out of the car.

An Mo sighed helplessly, thinking silently in his mind, "If you don't seek death, you won't die." Then he struggled between the torture and silence for half a minute, and finally chose silence.

On the other side, Musize, who was not used to the sudden quiet atmosphere, hesitated for a while, pretended to move his stiff neck and took a peek at An Mo, and then found——

An Mo fell asleep.

At this moment, the car slowly stopped, and Mu Xi Ze realized that he had arrived at the hospital unknowingly.

"Wait at the door for us to come out." He continued to hypnotize the uncle driver who was looking over.

After that, he fell into the endless entanglement of "whether to wake An Mo or not to wake him up".

After a long time, the time changed from 23:18 to 23:26. Musizer finally cursed in a low voice, got out of the car, and then came to An Mo's side, carefully opened the car door, and gently hugged him. out.

The late night wind in early autumn made people feel chilly, so Musize quickened his pace and entered the emergency room.

The little nurse on duty looked at An Mo's injury and said with a serious expression, "How long has your girlfriend been in a coma?"

 There is Chapter 2, but it’s a little late, about one o’clock? 【Compare one's heart, compare one's heart, compare one's heart】

  Thank you Yan, Dream Dieshang, may time never look back, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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