I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Now, your status in my heart is comparable to that of Huang Rong."

"what?"

"From Huang Rong in Shooting Condors to Huang Rong in Divine Condors." Duan Mujin raised his chin: "One is a cute ghost with weird elves, and the other is a middle-aged woman who is old and inexplicable."

"Damn!" Bai Taki complained, "I'm not old yet."

"I haven't finished yet." Duan Mujin rested her chin: "If you are Huang Rong, then I will be Guo Jing... Don't worry, even if you are such a scumbag, I will not want you, even if you are a sweetheart, I will I will pick it up and take it back as a baby."

When she said this, she herself felt blush and heartbeat, she was too ashamed, and she would never say it next time.

Give a stick, and give a carrot.

The old PUA master.

Shirataki walked closer and patted the snow on his body.

"So, the words still come back, are you jealous?"

"Yes." Duan Mujin said seriously: "I'm not happy, God knows you are so popular here? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Tell you, what are you going to do?"

"I can come sooner, cut off their unnecessary thoughts, and make me a villain, which is better than making you a scumbag." Duan Mujin said regretfully: "But now, I don't seem to have said anything harsh. It's too annoying... Beiming Qingqiu, who is the easiest to handle, can't even handle it, let alone..."

"I'll take care of it," Shirataki said.

"A few more people, don't you worry about the number of people?"

Shirataki looked at her very hurt, am I so untrustworthy?

"I trust you very much..." Duan Mujin tugged at his collar: "It's just because you easily provoke girls."

"I repent, I have sinned, merciful Lord, I wish you a happy single." Shirataki sighed, being single is not easy.

"I'm wondering if I should just make a reservation for tonight."

"What are you ordering?"

"What's the name of the child?"

Straight ball, she throws a straight ball!

Shirataki caught the straight ball, and subconsciously looked aside.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that Yan Qixia's remnant soul is staring at him, as if saying... Is this appropriate?

"It's not appropriate, at least not right now."

"I know, so I just thought about it, and I haven't done it yet." Duan Mujin said softly, "I don't think there is any need to take advantage of it, otherwise someone will be unhappy, and it will also appear that I am very low."

...mirror flipped.

Duan Mujin gave up the initiative, she sat behind the mirror and watched, said everything that needed to be said, and handed it over to Yan Qixia.

Duan Mujin didn't know how to open her mouth to let Bai Taki know the other soul in her body.

It is possible to simply say it, but it is not easy to be accepted, so another method is needed.

After all, she and Yan Qixia are different people, so it's natural for a professional to do this kind of thing.

Yan Qixia has been a spectator for a long time, and now she can't wait to get started and show the operation.

"I'm a little tired, I want to rest." Yan Qixia said deliberately.

"I'll take you to the bedroom." Shirataki said, "The weather is still a bit cold, and we need a charcoal stove."

"We'll talk about it after the charcoal stove." Yan Qixia stretched out her hand, posing for a hug, "Can I trouble you?"

Her movements are so natural, you can tell she is professional at a glance.

Duan Mujin behind the mirror had a stiff expression, what is this woman doing?

Naturally, Shirataki would not reject such a small act of acting like a spoiled child, he also took it easy, and was even used to being in contact with Duan Mujin in his heart.

Just when he stretched out his hand and was about to hug her.

But Yan Qixia took the first step to lock his neck, and stuck to him.

Lips pressed against lips, moist and melting.

There is a saying in the art of war, Ming Xiu plank road secretly Chen Cang.

Yan Qixia lost her sense of integrity so quickly, she didn't even care about whose body she was using.

Anyway, it was her who was happy.

Duan Mujin's pitch-black face and tumbling sea of ​​consciousness were temporarily left out by her. She had waited so long and hibernated for so long, wasn't it just for this moment, a feeling that she had never felt before her life, and this moment filled her entire being. soul.

She wished she could try all the kisses pointed out from Duan Mujin's memory, but she had no choice but to choose the most passionate one, because it was the first time, no matter how savvy she was, it still seemed a bit messy. Clumsy and disorganized, but the only enthusiasm is to learn the power of thirteen successes, teeth touching teeth, almost exhausting the pressure in the lungs.

As one of the parties involved, Duan Mujin could only sit behind the mirror and watch the scene.

She feels it more or less, but she can't empathize with it, and that's not something she can do.

Her level is not much higher than that of elementary school students. She can only touch her at most, and she feels a burst of electricity paralyzing her lips.

Of course, Duan Mujin didn't know how to take advantage of initiative and enthusiasm, nor did she know that Yan Qi Xiaguang has seven or eight variations of walking postures, which can show her most proud figure, and the movement of wearing shoes can last for a long time. The playful posture of lazily lying on the table also has an angle to watch, the beauty is picturesque, the beauty is delicious, what... is called a fucking professional.

Right now, she's only showing part of it.

Yan Qixia slowly let go of her hand, there was a sparkle between her lips and teeth.

She smiled proudly, like a vixen who had stolen a chicken, and smiled at the dumbfounded young man in white.

"The first kiss after coming back from the dead, it feels so good..."

Chapter 540 Saying Goodbye to the Past

"Are you Duan Mujin?"

"No, I'm Yan Qixia."

"You are Yan Qixia?"

"No, I'm Duan Mujin now."

"You are Duan Qixia?"

"No, I'm Yan Hibiscus."

"I(TM)..."

Shirataki scratched his head, and his hands became so fast that he almost bald himself.

It's a real headache.

He looked at Duan Mujin and Yan Qixia, their souls were constantly changing.

But (TM) who knows when it will be Duan Mujin and when it will be Yan Qixia, God knows if your teammates have changed through the screen.

Bai Taki didn't believe Duan Mujin and Yan Qixia's at first, but that kiss was so exciting, passionate and exhausted his lungs that he almost suffocated.

Duan Mujin doesn't have this ability, but Yan Qixia can.

Moreover, there are certain differences in movements, habits, and demeanor, and he can more or less tell them apart.

Specifically... Duan Mujin's movements are relatively dignified and concise, but most modern people don't pay attention to posture and demeanor, how comfortable they are, her movement standards are also due to her weak body, and she keeps getting used to it all the year round so that her body does not become rigid , so it's pretty standard.

She also has a few little habits.

One is when I am tired, I like to turn my head sideways and prop my cheek with the back of my hand.

The second is that when leaning on a wheelchair, she will get used to raising her head, because most people talk to her while standing.

The third is that when she talks, her body and mind are separated, and how she moves does not affect what she wants to say.

But Yan Qixia is not the case.

Yan Qixia is not used to being a wheelchair, and is not used to using this body, so she will feel very weak, and she always subconsciously concentrates her strength on her arms.

Secondly, it is her movements. She will subconsciously judge which movements are the most suitable and beautiful, and she will make many feminine movements.

For example, twirling your fingers around your hair, for example, lowering your head slightly, looking at people from the corner of your eyes, how cute and how to seduce people.

But that's the only difference.

In the space between a sentence or two, it was impossible to figure out who was who, Bai Taki didn't even think of getting angry, he just just stood there in a daze.

... Who are you, who are you, who are you, and who am I?

……Depend on!I don't understand!

Bai Taki squinted his eyes: "Come out for Yan Qixia, I have something to say."

Yan Qixia pretended to be serious and said: "She dare not come out, lest you scold her."

"So you don't get scolded because you're afraid?" Bai Taki stared, "Get her out, hurry up."

Duan Muqin said indifferently: "Shout out, I'll kiss you again? Is the first time raw and the second time acquaintance?"

"How can it be!" Bai Taki said weakly, "This is already the second time..."

"Hmph!" Duan Mujin snorted coldly.

She's also annoyed... She's never tried a French wet kiss herself, even though Yan Qixia took advantage of it, she still uses my body, which is equivalent to taking double the advantage, this hateful pure Bichi in her previous life!

Shirataki scratched his head, he would really be bald if this went on like this.

As soon as he sat back, he sat directly on the ice coffin. He didn't dislike the cool butt, and he didn't have much respect for it.

Anyway...

"Hey! Young master, you are sitting on my coffin board!" Yan Qixia exclaimed.

"Shut up!" Bai Taki yelled, "I'm doing you a favor if I didn't take your ashes away! How miserable you have done me! You don't know what's going on in your heart?"

"I'm sorry." Yan Qixia blinked her eyes: "So didn't you apologize? Use your tongue..."

...Are you apologizing?Are you a killer whale?Apologize for tongue kissing?

"That's it! My tongue!" Duan Mujin said through gritted teeth.

"What's yours is mine. We're all in a glue-like relationship now. Why are you shy?" Yan Qixia said confidently, "Even the young master can share it. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Am I the central air conditioner?" Bai Taki sneered, "You owe it again."