Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1395 The Celebrity Female Sovereign, Are Books Wearing? (over)

Ran Bai looked at Ye Yanhan, and suddenly his eyes dazzled before taking a weird look at Chu Nanjing.

   Chu Nanjing, who was looking straight at her, felt furry at the bottom of her heart.

   "You... what do you want to do?"

   "I'm thinking, do you want to delete your memory." Dyebai smiled and said this sentence very easily.

   Chu Nanjing's fingertips hanging beside him stiffened, he laughed out loud, "How could I possibly say half a word?"

   Dyeing white lightly responded, "Yes."

  There is a seal, how can you say it.

  This time the book is worn, the world has only passed for half a day.

  The bodies of the three people were preserved intact and none were found.

  When the white book is dyed and worn, the body is directly sealed, and nothing will happen.

   "Promise, promise you will come back early." Dyeing white lips and bending his lips, putting his slender white hands on the man's shoulders, "Let’s go back first."

   "Okay." Ye Yanhan bends his eyes softly.

  "Did I say that I want to tell you a secret?" On the way, dyed white eyes with a smile and looked towards Ye Yanhan

   "Hmm." I said before.

   "Then, let me tell you this." Ran Bai thought for a moment, then explained, her voice calm: "Do you know what a transplanetary tasker is?"

   "...novel?" Ye Yanhan hadn't read it, but Ye Yanhan listened to others.

   "...The same can be said."

   "Host!!!" Feng Luo screamed out of control.

   "You are noisier." Dyeing white and curling his eyebrows.

  Seal: "..."

  "This is not the point!" Feng Luo looked horrified, "Host, what do you want to say????? The tasker cannot disclose the task and the Tiandao Administration to anyone on the plane!"

"Then?"

   "It will be in the heavens! Heavenly!" Feng Luo emphasized, "The Heavenly Dao Administration will not allow it either!"

   "They dare not." Ranbai replied.

  Seal: "..."

  Ranbai looked suspiciously at the man, and continued: "You can treat me as a quick-pass quest person. Well, my task on this plane is to solve Luo Xining, already some other small tasks."

   "Then," Ran Bai glanced at Ye Yanhan, only to say: "You are my target of strategy."

  Feng Luo has been born with no love.

   But what is irresistible about rebirth is,

  The sky thunder of heaven did not come down, and the road was blocked and looked at the clear blue sky outside.

  This, this way of heaven...Is that so embarrassing?

  Or its host is too bad?

  Listening to the words of dyed white, Ye Yanhan's fingers hanging by his side suddenly stiffened.

  He doesn’t know what the meaning of the target of the Raiders means...

  If she only attacked him for the task.

  Now that the task is complete, will she leave?

  Just thinking about it, the darkness and panic that ruined the world arose in Ye Yanhan's heart.

he knows,

  It was the dark violence he restrained from suppressing in the bottom of his heart.

  Looking at the change of the man’s expression, Ran Bai gave a low smile, "However, I like you, so I won’t leave you."

  Seal: →_→

  Host, do you still remember the heroes of the Raiders that you abandoned on the shore of Daming Lake!

  The girl's voice, like spring water dingdong, miraculously smoothed out all the coldness in Ye Yanhan's heart.

  He stared at Dye White in a daze. Suddenly, he buckled the girl’s waist and leaned over and kissed him. It was different from the past gentleness and more, a strong and paranoid desire for monopoly.

  Dyeing white: "..."

  My master...

   may be born,

  Ranbai likes to possess or control everything he cares about with absolute control.

  She likes to be good, obedient, and will not run away.

  Thinking about it,

  Ranbai still silently took back the master control.

  Anything is fine, and the master cannot be lost.

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University,

  Clean and bright classrooms,

  A handsome man in a white shirt and black pants, walked towards the classroom indifferently.

  The collar of the shirt unbuttoned a silver cuff with exquisite workmanship, gleaming slightly, revealing a cold white collarbone.

  It is as delicate and expensive as ink painting.

  Ye Yanhan looked at the girl at the teacher’s door, and a clear smile appeared on her cold, picturesque eyebrows, "Classmate, don’t you go in?"

   Dye Bai puts one hand in his pocket, leaning sideways at the door, looking back at the sound.

  He said: "This time, there are not many people."

  　 the plane, the end

  (End of this chapter)