IQ is something outside the body

Truth: "I haven't promised you at all, you take it out of context, and you still want to blame me for not being trustworthy?"

Kong also failed to make a plan, and began to play tricks, and this time he was very smart, he didn't say anything about the truth, it sounded nice and his expression was very enjoyable, but brought the topic to himself: "But I haven't had sex for a long time, It's so uncomfortable, you never think about me, you just think about yourself! You are obviously a devil, and you can't break it. I listen to you, why can't you help me once?"

Truth: "``````"

Kong also continued his efforts: "I've been so obedient recently, you clearly agreed to give me a reward, but you didn't say you couldn't, I said what I wanted, and you didn't give it!"

The truth is not that he is unwilling to sleep with him. There are three reasons for his resistance.

First, Kong Ye's energy is too strong, the truth is really uncertain

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Decide when he can do it once he does it.

Second, Truth is a little psychologically resistant to such things. He needs to be calm and steady, and he doesn't want to recall some unpleasant memories because of the intense bed affair.

Third, although Truth is unwilling psychologically, he feels very comfortable physically, and he doesn't want to get entangled with Sora because of sex.

So to sum up, Truth agreed to Kongya's request.

If Bai Jian was present at this moment, he would definitely pat Truth heavily on the shoulder and sing Chrysanthemum Terrace to him affectionately.

The chrysanthemum is incomplete, your buttocks are full of injuries, and your smile has turned yellow.

Truth agreed to Kong Ye, and Kong Ye became motivated. He immediately bought a ticket online and set off for Harbin in the north of the Northeast.

After Kongya left, Shizhen began to think about whether there was any common sense that he needed to use along the way but he didn't teach it. After thinking about it for a while, it seemed to be foolproof, so Kong also drove from Shenzhen in the scorching sun in November When he arrived in Harbin, where the snow was falling heavily, he was dumbfounded.

Nobody told me it's snowing here! ! ! ! !

Kong was also pissed off by the truth. Wearing a short sleeve and shorts, he huddled outside the pile of people in the down jacket who came and went on the street, waiting for Chen Lao who drove to get the materials.

Surprised eyes all around.

"Wow, you don't have to do this if you want to show off your muscles, you will freeze to death."

"Look at this young man who looks like a man, but his brain is not very easy to use."

"My brain is frozen, otherwise how could I come out like this, poor thing!"

"That's right, you see that the ice cream wholesaler throws the ice cream on the floor and sells it, and it's still frozen. His brain must have been frozen."

Sora: "``````"

When Chen Lao drove his scooter to find Kongya, Kongya was one step away from the ice sculpture.

Kong also got into the car, and when the heater blew, his whole body finally thawed out, and he lost energy and talked nonsense, tremblingly, he took out the file bag from his arms: "This```````This is the information given to you by the truth`` ''''"

Mr. Chen hurriedly turned up the air conditioner a few more degrees: "Young man, you must have froze to death. Winter here can really freeze people to death!"

Kong was already confused, and stammered: "I, I will go back after delivering the materials. The truth is still waiting for me at home."

Old Chen smiled and said, "Fortunately, I came early. You are so exposed on the street, and you have such a good figure. If others don't know, they will think you are a male duck."

Sora: "What, what is a male duck? I only know male ducks, but they are delicious."

Mr. Chen explained: "It's just people who don't do proper work, don't make money, eat other people's flowers, and then only love to do things in bed for others, don't you know?"

Kong also froze for a moment, not working?Do not make money?Eat others and spend others?Do you like doing things in bed?Isn't that just `````` me?

Mr. Chen didn't see Kong Ye's tangled expression, and asked cheerfully: "What's the boy's name? It's not easy to do research with a real teacher. Those of us who do research, we only pay attention to a decency—you just Said to live with the real teacher? An assistant?"

Kong Ye let out an ah, turned around and replied half-understanding: "I, I'm not an assistant, I'm a male duck raised by the truth."

Mr. Chen slammed on the brakes, and Kong almost smashed the windshield.

Truth feels very strange recently, Mingmingkong has successfully delivered the documents, and he is about to come back, but old professor Chen suddenly became very rude, and he didn't even thank him for the precious research materials he sent, just saying It has been received, and not only that, the researchers of the Department of Paleontology at X University in Harbin all had a strange tone when they sent emails to themselves-the one who sent the things did not go wrong!

What's going on here?

The day when Soya came back was today, and Truth was preparing for a proper interrogation when the person arrived, when suddenly the doorbell rang loudly, and Truth was surprised for a while.

--came back?Shouldn't you be on the plane yet?

Thinking about going to open the door in doubt, unexpectedly approaching the door, Truth found something was wrong.

This isn't Kongya's aura. Although the visitor deliberately concealed it, he couldn't cover up the demonic aura on his body. Who could it be?

You can't see it with the door closed, but it's a bit artificial to look at the cat's eyes. Truth took a deep breath and pressed the doorknob.

Kara -

The door opened, and the fresh air from the garden poured into the room from the slowly opened door, carrying the unique scent of perfume.

The pupils of truth suddenly constricted!

"Fancy meeting you here, my own lover."

At the door was a tall man with a scar on the corner of his eye, wearing a black windbreaker with a collar, and his expression was half a smile, Truth stared at him for a long time without recovering, until the man rudely stepped a foot into the door and squeezed in the doorway. Unable to push through the hallway, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Your fancy meeting is just a man-made coincidence, I don't flatter you, and this is China, please speak Chinese."

Truth would never believe that Lance would stand in front of her today because of a coincidence!

Own lover? Oncelover is almost there!

"Black Wing" Lance, Truth's former lover.

Once let the truth ignore everything, moths rushed to the flame, and then left the UK where he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and onceover, who has lived alone until now.

Lance forced his way through the door, looking casually at Truth's villa.

There were indeed two demonic auras in the villa, but the other one was relatively weak, as if it had been away for a while, and there was no smell or trace of lewdness.

As if they were really just friends?

"The decoration is very simple, and there is no British taste at all. Do you live so casually, Bertha?"

The truth said decisively: "It has nothing to do with you. If you have no serious business, please go back—while I am still willing to say please."

"You're still so cute and hot." Lance didn't go out, just sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette: "Have you missed me all these years?"

Truth opened the door silently, pointing to the outside: "Go out."

Lance clicked his tongue, took a sharp puff of the expensive-looking cigarette in his hand, then stood up, and suddenly stood in front of the truth at a strange speed, threw the cigarette out of the door and slammed it shut door, pressing the truth between the door and his own generous chest.

Truth's eyes fluctuated violently, and he was extremely resistant to this ambiguous gesture, and shot to hurt someone, but unexpectedly, Lance was quite familiar with his kung fu routines, and he clasped the man's wrist in a few clicks, and pressed them against the door together.

He leaned closer to the truth and sprayed his face with the smell of smoke: "It's unwise to use force with me, Bertha."

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Lance looked at the moist lips that were close at hand, raised the corners of his mouth and bowed his head to kiss.

Ah, it's still the extremely provocative taste in memory, which makes people want to do it again even after having sex just now.

"Would you believe me if I said, I want to come to you to reconcile?"

Truth turned her head and wiped her lips on her shoulder, and said with a sneer, "Believe it, why don't you believe it, it seems that you have some troubles that you can't handle yourself?" The hand on the door violently slapped Lance's handsome face. Lance was caught off guard and was punched hard, turning his head to one side and spitting out blood.

"Bertha, I'm sincerely here to reconcile with you, but if you have to fight to speak properly, then I'm willing to practice with you until you calm down."

Truth didn't answer him, but put on a threatening posture coldly.

"Chinese Kungfu?" Lance narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect you to learn this in this place. I'm very interested."

Truth didn't give him a chance to argue, and stepped forward with murderous intentions to attack fiercely. Lance didn't dare to neglect, and immediately defended, but unexpectedly, Truth's kung fu methods were extremely strange. No flaws and beat yourself back steadily!

Lance was shocked and was about to avoid a frontal punch, but he was kicked to the left rib by Truth, and his kick flew out of the door. Kara broke a rib.

"Fuck!" Lance cursed secretly, stabilizing his body in the air, who would have thought that with three loud bangs, he was hit hard on the chest, and flew more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye besides the severe pain, and fell hard on the grass!

In the entrance of the villa 50 meters away, an opaque tempered glass window was smashed to pieces. Truth was holding an Italian Beretta 92F in one hand, resting on his wrist with the other hand, aiming at the smoking gun. Lance.

It's a gun!Bertha, a little thing, has a gun at home!

No, no, this is not the time 100 years ago when his gunfire would attract unnecessary people.

Lance got up, wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely, stood upright, blew a kiss to the truth, turned and left.

The spirit of Truth was on high alert until Lance's tall figure disappeared from the shade of the trees in Rose Manor, and then he lowered his gun and leaned against the wall to breathe a sigh of relief.

He suddenly had an ominous feeling.

After more than 500 years, Lance actually took the initiative to find him, and the reason is unknown.

This feeling of saying goodbye to a shameless ex is really resentful and depressing, and it makes people want to beat a sandbag until the sand leaks.

Truth desperately needs to go back and have a glass of wine to calm down the shock.

And'''''' let Sora go home quickly to change his bad state and mood.