New York, USA, on the eve of the storm, in front of the opera.

“Yo, beautiful sister, such a coincidence, I met you here, it’s been a long time, you are getting more and more beautiful.” A brown-haired young mixed-race handsome man said to the yellow-haired middle-aged beauty in front of the New York Opera House.

“It’s not a coincidence at all,” the yellow-haired beauty listened to Lin Tian’s words, and a tic-tac-toe appeared on her forehead, “When are you going to watch a stage play, Will.” ”

“Hehe, hehe,” Lin Tiangan laughed a few times and scratched his head, “I just liked it, and, sister, how many times have I told you, it’s good if you call me Xiaotian, or call me Tian.” “,

Looking at the embarrassed laughter of the person in front of him, Sharon, oh no, it was Belmode who couldn’t help but smile at the corner of his eyes.

Time turned, and Belmod couldn’t help but think of the scene of his first encounter with Lin Tian before.

“Quick, catch him, he’s already injured, he can’t run far.” On the streets of London, a group of police chased a prisoner in front of them, and one of the police departments ordered.

“Damn, careless, I didn’t expect that there were also masters in this group of policemen,” a black-haired man who was running fast looked at the wound on his chest, still bleeding. “It’s not a way to go on like this, you have to get out as soon as possible.”

“Touch, touch” At this moment, another bullet hit the left leg of the fleeing man, and the man fell down as soon as his foot was soft.

“Damn.” Seeing that the police were getting closer and closer, and he had no way to escape, the man raised the gun in his hand and prepared to kill himself.

The policeman got closer, and the man began to slowly pull the trigger.

“Touch, touch, touch” were heard several more gunshots, one of which knocked the gun off the prisoner’s hand, and then the two rushed back to the police.

After a “touch” sound, a smoke bomb, the prisoner disappeared in front of the police.

Feeling that he was held in his arms, Belmod could no longer support it and fainted in the arms of others.

“Which is it?” Belmod woke up leisurely, looked at the strange decorations around him, and couldn’t help but be shocked.

Just as he was about to lift the quilt up, he didn’t want to touch his wound, “Ah” Belmode touched his wound and fell down again.

“It seems that I was rescued,” Belmode, who could not move, breathed a sigh of relief.

“Wow, beautiful sister, it seems that you are awake.” Just then, the door was opened, and a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy walked in, saw Belmod awake and asked.

“Beautiful sister?” Belmod was startled, suddenly realized something, wiped his hand on his face, startled, and looked at his body again, his previous clothes were long gone, replaced by a black nightdress.

Belmode’s eyes froze, he reached out and was about to get up, sat up with the pain of the wound, and asked, “Who are you?” Which is it? Why am I here? ”

“Me, my name is Will, you can also call me Suzuki Tian, or Xiaotian, as for why you are here, of course, I rescued you from that group of police, this is my home.” Lin Tian said with a smile.

“Why did you save me?” Belmod said indifferently.

“Hey, why are you so indifferent, I’m your lifesaver.” Lin Tian said.

“I didn’t let you save me, I see you have no intention of saving me.” Belmod said indifferently.

“Bingo, you answered correctly, I saved you for a purpose.” Lin Tian shrugged and said, looking at Belmode’s more indifferent eyes, Lin Tian quickly said again: “But it’s not what you think.” ”

“Okay, sign my name, Miss Sharon, I’m your fan.” Lin Tian conjured up a book and a pen.


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