Jian Yue's right hand was still pinching Carl's cheek, but the thumb and forefinger of his left hand pinched a stone the size of broken sand, which was deep red in color and was a specialty of a fallen satellite in the Milky Way.

Because it disappears too fast, there are not many tons of such special products left in the world.

Plus, it's a special consumable.

The splendor of color cannot be compared with its use at all.

[Carl's eyes turned red, this expression is really amazing, take a screenshot, I want to use it as a screensaver, lick my face for a year! ]

[The up master after the transformation is indeed a ghost animal, which will keep Karl from sleeping peacefully for the rest of his life. ]

[Could this be that thing? ! ]

When the audience opened their eyes, took out the watermelon, and waited for the good show, the handsome western man grasped Jian Yue's elbow with both hands weakly, and then limp into a shrimp and fell to the ground.

Jian Yue finally let go of his cheeks with two red marks, and then used his fingertips to lightly stroke Karl's forehead.

It was just such a small touch, but Karl seemed unable to bear the stimulation, his pupils dilated, and his breathing completely lost its rhythm.

"What did you, to me, to me!"

[Watch the film in the Jinjiang live broadcast room! ]

[…Lifetime series. ]

[Finally waiting for you, luckily I didn’t give up~]

All of a sudden, 666 was swiped at full frequency. In the large information environment with a large amount of inter-galaxy traffic, the number of online users in the live broadcast room was shocked again. The trend is on.

"Mr. Hockley, I think what I said is very clear. I'm here to pick up the invitation you agreed on last night." Jian Yue withdrew her hand, sniffed lightly at the tip of her nose, brushed her eyelashes, and chuckled, "By the way, I'm here to return you It was given to me last night, that gift."

The stamina of the penalty is still so strong.

Carl's face was flushed with sexy sweat, he panted heavily, stared at Jian Yue, then tilted his head and stuck it on the carpet, his head was churned into a paste.

That's it. Jianyue Hei really can't do anything in-depth. I'm afraid he can kill people just by doing it a few times.

[Go up! Go up!It's all soft!I want to watch a movie! ]

The audience waved their flags and cheered.

Jian Yue's eyes also slipped from Carl's shoulders, chest, to the middle of his heaving and convulsing thighs, shrugged, and responded to the audience: "We'll talk about it later, at least gain weight, otherwise... you know what happens when the sizes don't match. tragedy?"

[Explanation is to cover up, if you are cowardly, master up, we will help you get up. ] One audience member was so angry that he even used the aggressive method of irony.

[God horse, you all calm down, the little angel is obviously the real wife!Anyway, leave the first shot to me, Little Jack. ]

[Crack!Spicy chicken!Roll rough! ]

Jian Yue glanced at it, with a half-smile, "I'm sorry, I've been restricted by the government."

The meaning is still unfinished, half-hidden, one sentence organized the battle of CP.

There was a sudden silence in the live broadcast room.

Another burst of monstrous waves churned up, [Oh my God, could it be that perverted restriction, isn’t this unscientific? ]

[When I knew the truth, I burst into tears. ]

[Is the upstairs stupid!This is absolutely deceiving!I do not believe! ]

Jianyue Hei: Just to lie to you, little fool.

Jianyue Bai: ...

With that kind of shameless reason, it is thanks to him that he is still so proud.

While admiring Karl's small appearance, Jian Yue chatted with the audience for a few words. Because of the system protection, what he said was officially translated into Karl's ears in accordance with the current situation.

But it became another affectionate love story.

Another blatant declaration.

There are even rogue-like obscenities.

——Carl was stunned.

System, you read too many Tanmei novels.

Jian Yue ordered the intelligent system to stop slowly, then picked up the champagne, threw the Xinshi into it, watched the liquid boil, and then grabbed Carl by the throat and poured it into him.

[Hey, that's right, Carl hasn't had a drink yet, why is there such a big reaction? ]

As soon as this question was asked, someone answered it immediately, and many senior live viewers immediately recalled the part that was previously interrupted, causing criticism again.

At this time, an audience member nicknamed 'Old Liu doesn't like keeping cats' suddenly made a statement: [Obviously, Karl has an m physique. Just now, the up master secretly used biological pulse currents to make Karl achieve this desire/immortal/ In the state of desire/death, to cover up, cough cough, to show his majesty, pa la pa la——]

Jian Yue ignored the movement in the live broadcast room. He glanced at the living room of Karl's suite. The invitation for the auction was on the table. It was estimated that Karl was just getting ready to go, after all, he was well-dressed.

Oh, that's interesting.

Xin Shi, it's not a short-term effort, but intermittent, always giving the user unexpected surprises.

At the beginning, it was psychological, and later, it was the body that was out of control...

"I'll just take the invitation, and I'll leave a message for the waiters to ask them to reserve a seat for you." After Jian Yue finished speaking, he stepped forward and walked past Karl without looking back.

He is here to teach the little princess a lesson.

It's not for the little princess to have fun, but I don't know how to pamper him and play with him patiently.

The look in the eyes of the little cutie just now, heh.

Jian Yue Hei felt that, as the opposite of his personality, Jian Yue Bai was really a gentle scum.

Leave Carl's room.

Jian Yue had just walked a few steps when he saw Jack sitting on the steps at the top of the stairs, alone in a fog.

If Carl smokes a cigar in front of him, neither Jian Yue nor the two personalities will take a second look. This is the habit of nobles, and they have been smoking cigars like a pattern for a long time, with a fake smile and no charm.

But Jack sipped his cigarette.

There is really something indescribable-like the urge to watch more.

"Rose gave it to you? Stop smoking, it's bad for your health."

Jian Yue automatically changed her personality and came on stage. When she stepped forward, she was already the same as usual, with her eyes closed and calm, her slender hand reaching for Jack's lips, but she stopped because of his words.

"Let me finish it." Jack sipped his cigarette, and said vaguely, his blue eyes were still so clear through the smoke, and he glanced at Jian Yue's expression. "Okay, the last point, I'll save it for later."

Jian Yue hummed.

Jack took the cigarette out from between his lips, and the crystal liquid pulled a line between the two, and broke it again, "It's the first time I smoke a lady's cigarette, it's quite sweet, not as pungent as the ones I smoked before."

Jian Yue didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jack.

The blond boy stuffed the cigarette and his hands into his trouser pockets, and shrugged nonchalantly, "Everything is done, let's go, I guess if you don't go to the auction, you won't know who bought your lot."

——Two personalities, if not falling in love with one person at the same time.

For that person, it will naturally become a kind of harm.

The chimneys on the Titanic sent black smoke far into the distance, making seabirds afraid to avoid it, and the morning auction was held on the highest deck of the deck.

The venue was elegantly arranged, and everyone sat around the symphony orchestra.

Facing the center are seven performers, wearing tuxedos, and their leather shoes are polished. The auction does not have a host like the traditional one, but silent bidding. Only the waiter walks back and forth, showing the information of the auction to everyone.

Vanity Fair like this naturally does not target these lots.

Jian Yue and Jack's position happened to be close to the captain and chairman of the Titanic, the richest old couple on board, and the earl who was actually the most down-and-out but the highest-ranking nobleman.

The Earl's words were critical of the Titanic, "You should let him drive faster. I'm really sorry for the capitalists who support your company with money."

The old captain smiled wryly, "Okay, I'll speed up later, but it's okay during the day, and you can't be too—"

Mr. Yi Shimei, the chairman, interrupted him, "Listen to the Earl's advice. After all, this is also an opportunity for you and me to become famous. Let her hurry up. This is the Titanic, nothing is impossible."

"I remember that now is the season when there are more icebergs on the sea, so it's better to be on the safe side." The rich old gentleman held his wife's hand and smoothed things over with a smile, "I'm an old man, and I don't want to have too many night dreams."

The earl smirked, "Your Excellency is really joking. With your assets, you can work hard for another 20 years and set a brilliant record for England."

The old man wanted to say more, but the old woman stopped him secretly, "Let's take a look at some interesting items. This one is good. There is very little information. The appraisal team disagreed on whether it is a diamond or a crystal." quarrel."

The old woman smiled, "Golden diamonds, if they are in good condition, are extremely rare treasures." She was about to bid.

Mr. Yi Shimei: "Ma'am, don't worry, it would be bad if someone came up with a fake one? I'll ask someone to take a look at it first."

After such a conversation, Jack was heard intermittently by the sea breeze. He leaned back on the chair, became interested, and looked at the documents on the table intently, "Gold, diamond? Crystal... Really, I just listened It was said in the newspaper."

Not diamonds.

Jian Yue thought to himself.

It was a four-dimensional stone with a yellow color. According to a certain dimensional space theory, it was a power stone that condensed and could turn ideas into reality. It was made of special materials from the interstellar space where he lived.

Quite a precious imitation.

The waiter approached with refreshments, "Sir, is there anything you like?"

Jian Yue beckoned, took the booklet from the waiter, filled in a number, and let him go.

Jack asked casually, "What did you buy?"

Jian Yue was about to answer.

But Jack suddenly sat up straight, stared at the document for a long time, then picked it up, turned around and called the waiter who hadn't gone far, "Wait, I want to bid for one too."

Jian Yue: "..."

The waiter quickly turned back and handed the register to Jack. After the blond boy struggled to pick up the pen and filled in the numbers, Jian Yue couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Is there something you want in here?"

Jack propped his legs up, shaking contentedly, he raised his brows, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see you here, guess what!"

Jian Yue: "..."

[Little angel, just yell, are you sure you have the money to buy it? ! ]

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