Go Through My Demon Host

   Chapter 4133 Fanwai: Guide to Raiders Failure (8)

   But their purpose is the same, and friction is indispensable, which is the complete opposite.

  The wild system can only survive in the gap.

   Now facing the formal, the system is a little nervous.

  Zhao Songwan pursed his lips tightly and touched the position of his heart in a trance. He can still feel the pain of being pierced.

All previous cognitions of    were shattered.

   She thought she had caught the target easily.

   I didn't expect that the other party would choose to kill her when her favorability was as high as 99.

   is simply a pervert!

   I still have the heart to flirt with other people now.

   Zhao Songwan wanted to scold the street.

   She hasn't broken down like this in a long time.

   So many planes have always been at your fingertips, but I didn’t expect to eat ashes here.

   "Why haven't I left the plane yet?" According to the previous rules, it should have been judged that the mission failed.

   "I helped you." The system is reluctant to leave, the strategy target is too special, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, it also wants to try.

   "You can go back to the host, as long as the target is not captured by others, you are not considered a failure."

   Zhao Songwan clenched his fists, and his desire to win or lose was picked.

   She must win!

   Suddenly, the young warlord glanced sideways without warning.

  In the pouring rain, the rain blurred the profile of the face, with sharp edges and corners, demagogic.

  The eyes under the long eyelashes are like the coldest place in the world, where countless undead struggle, and the ghosts and ghosts cannot escape.

   directly met Zhao Songwan's gaze.

that moment.

   Zhao Songwan's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

   They looked at each other.

  I know clearly that my current situation cannot be seen in the eyes of the other party, it is only a cloud of air.

   But Zhao Songwan was still involuntarily afraid.

   The other party seems to be…

  I really saw her.

   In just a second, he turned his eyes away in a white and light-hearted manner, as if he just glanced around casually.

   Zhao Songwan bit his lip, his heart was numb.

   "Little waste." The young marshal sighed, "You are more pleasing to the eye."

   The sound is low and pleasant.

   However, Fei Shiting did not feel honored.

   Who knows what it means to be pleasing to the eye in the other person's heart, maybe the more pleasing the eye, the closer to death.

   She wanted to shake the officer's shoulder and say that Lao Tzu is not a waste, you are the motherfucker.

   In fact, she just showed a humiliating smile and shivered in the cold wind: "Sir is right."

Oh shit.

   "Are you scolding me?"

   The cool and flat voice fell into his ears, and Fei Shiting almost jumped up.

   How did this man know? !

   "I didn't! The commander is so wise and wise, it's too late for me to praise you. My admiration for you is like a surging river. There are countless words in the world that I can't say. How could I scold you!"

   "You said it very well." Dye Bai nodded slowly.

   "Right!" Fei Shiting almost swore to the sky.

"Before tomorrow, write a 10,000-word compliment to me." The young officer stared at her, his eyes were affectionate, arrogant and maddening, and his tone was gentle, like treating his lover, "I really want to know, How did you compliment me."

  “…”

No.

I do not want.

   "What if I don't write?" She tried as a last-ditch effort.

   The other party pulled his lips, the thin lips under the high nose bridge were like rose petals, revealing the beauty of weeping blood, and the bewitching was highly poisonous.

   "Then go to hell."

  The five words with no temperature fell in the cold wind.

   does not imply any emotion.

   Fei Shiting has never been so consciously aware at any moment that she is a toy that jumps up and down in the eyes of the other party. Occasionally, she makes a teasing sentence in her interest, and she dismisses it when she is not in the mood.

   There is no need to think about life or death.

   In order to save her own life, Fei Shiting smiled brilliantly: "Please rest assured, Master Young Master, I will definitely write 10,000 words of my admiration for you for your viewing!"

"Ok."

   The dyed white face has no expression, always controls everything, and is unpredictable.

   The black military uniform is indifferent and sharp, and it is a cold sword unsheathed.

   The cloak of the same color was blown up by the wind.

   stretched his long legs and walked past Fei Shiting.

   Fei Shiting pursed her lips and looked at the slender back of the man.

   When he was walking to the door, the man suddenly stopped and hooked his finger at her, the leather gloves coldly showing a hint of evil spirits.

   Greeting pets.

   The thin eyebrows and eyes are not real in the rain.

   Fei Shiting was stunned. She didn't expect that the other party would ask her to come over. She thought about what else to do, wouldn't she change her mind and want to kill her? !

   Absolutely not!

   She stepped forward in a dazed and vigilant manner and looked at the person in front of her cautiously. Who knew that the next second, the young marshal would make an unexpected behavior.

  The man raised his long fingers, lazily untied the strap of the black cloak, and the thin silver chain fell down, accidentally scratching the leather gloves, the knuckles protruding beautifully, and the movements were sloppy.

   In the eyes of the woman, it was thrown directly on her head.

   "??!"

The cloak covered his head, his vision was suddenly blinded, and he was plunged into darkness. In addition, there was a cool and pleasant fragrance in his breath, which was touching, with a hint of blood. It was just killed. The breath after finishing.

   may be neutralized with light fragrance, and it is not unpleasant.

   Fei Shiting finally pulled the cloak off her head, like a cat with a question mark on her forehead, she was extremely confused.

   Ranbai looked at her movements and chuckled lightly: "Be careful of catching a cold, little trash."

   This is… caring about her?

The sound of    caused his heart to speed up, and the gentleness also came suddenly. The temperature of the cloak was cold, making people shiver. The silver chain hanging from the neckline touched the skin, causing a shudder, and there was still the faint fragrance of the warlord.

   Even if he is cold-blooded and ruthless, he still has a heart-warming magic.

   Fei Shiting was holding the cloak and lost her ability to speak.

   In the end, I could only be stunned, and stumblingly said: "Thank you."

   spit out words like a ghost.

   Fei Shiting regretted after saying that.

   How did the other party treat her before? !

   She even said thank you!

   Is she a masochist! !

   But the commander looks like such a clean person, how could he give her the cape?

   It was just red rain.

   Fei Shiting spit on herself, while her face blushed and heartbeat uncontrollably.

   "Can you do me a favor?" The low voice slowly lured him.

   Fei Shiting was still immersed in messy thoughts, and nodded confusedly without thinking much.

"It's so good." The young marshal took the initiative to help her close the cloak, and his movements were romantic and affectionate, revealing a cold and noble feeling. The distance was a bit close. In a second, he heard the voice of that haunting voice say, "Clean up this place."

   Fei Shiting was stunned.

   "If you can't do it, just go with them."

   Those last words fell, and the young warlord had left gracefully. The guard held an umbrella for her and got into the commander's car in the rain.

   The silhouette is long and indifferent.

   (end of this chapter)