Sue you over and over again [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Bai wakes up in a daze, with no pain in his body, last night the puppeteer was very gentle, if it wasn't for his youthful technique, Mo Bai would have regarded him as a veteran.

Maybe it also has the effect of chrysanthemum ointment.

Mo Bai lazily sat up from the bed, the doll master was not beside him, he felt the breath of the doll master, and he let go of his hanging heart.

"Tong Xiao." Mo Bai called out.

The puppeteer soon appeared at the door, holding Xiao Yu in his hand. He was wearing a thick white v-neck sweater, and there was a scratch on his neck from a fingernail. Although his facial features were still cold, his eyes were soft. And Xiao Yu's body was wet, it seemed that the puppeteer was bathing it.

Mo Bai noticed that the doll hanging on his waist had a very nice facial expression, and it was smiling.

He listened attentively to the puppeteer's voice, but he didn't hear clear words, and the voice he heard was not only fragmented but also full of noise.

"System, what's going on? I didn't seem to hear anything yesterday."

The system said: "This has something to do with the specificity of what the mission target thinks. He doesn't have a clear idea himself, so of course you can't hear anything."

"But, it won't always be like this." Mo Bai is not satisfied with this answer, and now he really wants to know what the puppeteer thinks.

The system said: "That depends on the target, I can't do anything about it."

Maybe it was because Mo Bai's complexion was suddenly not very good, the puppeteer asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, as if they didn't know what to say, the air became a little ambiguous.

Mo Bai looked away first, thinking about what happened last night, his cheeks were slightly red, that cold and masculine face, the skin was wheat-colored, and the expression was also very cold, so it was hard to see the redness.

The puppeteer was behind the light, so there were mottled shadows on his face, as if the sunlight outside the house was quite bright, and he felt a little uncomfortable with his direct eyes, so Mo Bai said awkwardly: "What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock." The puppeteer wiped the cat on Xiao Yu's body with a towel, and then put it on the ground, it ran outside, and was surrounded by the lion king and other big cats like stars. lick fur.

The puppeteer lowered his hands, his eyes still fixed on Mo Bai's face, "Are you hungry?"

Mo Bai wanted to say that he was not hungry, but looking into the eyes of the puppeteer, he said inexplicably, "Hungry."

"I bought something to eat." The puppeteer's answer surprised Mo Bai.

"What to eat?"

"A lot." The dollmaker looked back at the things on the table, "Come out and eat."

"I'll come out after washing my face."

Standing in front of the mirror, Mo Bai saw the red mark on his neck, and touched it with his hand. It seemed that the aura of a puppeteer still remained on it.

He hesitated for a moment, and went back to his room to change into a high-necked dress.

When Mo Bai came out, the dollmaker was squatting on the ground to groom the dog.

The folding dining table, which had not been opened for a long time, was placed where the puppeteer used to put the reclining chair. The reclining chair was put away in the corner, and the food on the table was dazzling.

"Where did these come from?"

The white fox excitedly grabbed the phone and jumped up, shouting loudly: "I ordered takeaway!"

But Mo Bai couldn't understand the white fox's animal language.

The doll maker said, "I bought it, it's getting cold."

The two sat down seriously, and Mo Bai was really hungry when he saw this table of food.

The closed door of the pet shop was suddenly knocked vigorously, and Little Red Riding Hood's shout came from outside the door.

"Mololo, are you in there?"

I knew that Little Red Riding Hood would come, and the matter of those dolls has not been resolved yet.

Mo Bai and the doll maker looked at each other, and said at the same time:

"you……"

"you……"

"You speak first."

"Looking for you?"

Mo Bai nodded, "Yes, it's my friend who knocked on the door, you've seen it before."

"What friend?" The puppeteer pursed his lips tightly, looking at Mo Bai with burning eyes.

"My childhood friend." Mo Bai said deliberately.

The puppeteer's eyes were dimmed, he looked away, and said indifferently, "Oh. What is she here for?"

Seeing that he was really unhappy, Mo Bai felt a little happy in his heart.

"She has something to do with me. She is a fortune teller. We found a secret passage in your room yesterday." Mo Bai said a little embarrassed.

The puppeteer stared at Mo Bai, and when he finished speaking, the puppeteer was not surprised and flustered, and his eyes were calm.

"And the doll under the secret passage, she should have come here for this."

The dollmaker said, "Oh."

"What about those dolls?"

The dollmaker was silent.

Little Red Riding Hood outside the door didn't stop, so Mo Bai had no choice but to open the door first, "I'll open the door."

The puppeteer held out his hand to stop him.

Mo Bai didn't know what to say, "What?"

"It's cold!" His tone was dull and depressed.

"Open the door and eat later."

The filaments on the puppeteer's fingers instantly popped out and wrapped around Mo Bai's clothes, and Mo Bai couldn't move forward at all.

The doll on his body also suddenly became bigger, and it flew up like a bear hug, just hugging Mo Bai.

Mo Bai was stunned.

Before Little Red Riding Hood came, she had done a fortune-telling, and Mo Bai was here, so Mo Bai didn't open the door for a long time. Instead, she became anxious, and the knock on the door became more and more urgent.

Mo Bai tore away the doll that was holding him, but the filaments were still tightly wrapped around him, "What are you doing?"

"..." The puppeteer didn't speak, but a low air pressure exuded from his whole body.

When Mo Bai thought that he was going to be stubborn to the end, the puppeteer loosened the filaments that bound Mo Bai, and Mo Bai turned his head. Seeing the expression of the puppet master, he was a little annoyed, and his heart softened.

Mo Bai sighed, "Isn't it just to open the door, what are you doing with such a big reaction... I'll just go and talk to her."

The puppeteer sat down with his back to Mo Bai and bowed his head, unable to see his emotions.

Mo Bai quickly went to open the door, and Little Red Riding Hood lost her temper when she saw Mo Bai.

"What are you doing, dawdling for a long time, you're going to die!"

Mobai talked to her in a low voice for a while, and he was willing to leave Little Red Riding Hood only after trying to say something.

When Mo Bai closed the door and turned around, the puppeteer still did not move at all, his back was very straight, and even though he was wearing a thick sweater that was not slim, he could still see his perfect figure.

Mo Bai thought it was because he had seen the dollmaker's naked body, so he could imagine the scenery inside through such thick clothes.

"I let her go."

Mo Bai's tone was flattering, but the puppeteer didn't respond.

"Let's eat."

The puppeteer just looked at him, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and handed it to him.

"How did she leave?"

"I let her go." Mo Bai said lightly.

The food wasn't very tasty, but Mo Bai ate a lot, and the puppeteer didn't eat it after two bites. In the end, Mo Bai made something else for him himself.

The doll maker had just finished eating, Mo Bai put away the folding dining table, opened the recliner, lay down on it and told the doll maker to wash the dishes.

He had just walked a few steps when there was another knock on the store door.

Chia's voice came from outside the door.

"Is anyone here?"

Mo Bai said, "Go in, I'll open the door and see what she's here for."

The doll teacher let out a nonchalant oh, and then went into the kitchen.

Mo Bai just lay down and was still reluctant to get up, and it took two seconds before he got up.

Opening the door, I saw Qi Ya standing upright in a black loli dress, holding a suitcase in her hand, which looked very heavy.

Mo Bai asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Qi Ya's attitude is very indifferent, she seems to be less immature than before, more like a young girl.

"It's okay, why am I here?" She seemed too lazy to pretend, so her tone was not very good.

She took out two pieces of paper and handed them to Mo Bai, "I drew these last night."

Mo Bai looked down, and saw a picture of a man with a doll next to it. There was blood all over the ground. The man had many wounds on his body, especially two deep wounds on his palms.

Another sheet shows two figures, one absorbing a powerful energy from the other.

Mo Bai's throat was dry, and he asked, "What does this mean?"

"I told you before that I could foresee what was about to happen, but I lied to you. In fact, my comics have the ability to predict, and this should be related to you...I didn't see who that person was that day, but his He is no weaker than you, and you should know who his target is."

Mo Bai looked at her sullenly, not sure if he believed it or not.

Qi Ya said indifferently: "Believe it or not, I'm leaving. This is my parting gift for him."

"Shall I call him out?"

Qi Ya glanced at Mo Bai with strange eyes, "Is that the kind of relationship you have with him?"

"what relationship?"

"You forgot, I can predict..." Qi Ya took out another piece of paper from the box, on which were two tall men sticking together in an ambiguous and intimate posture.

Mo Bai was stunned.

Does this work too?

It's really a powerful ability, but fortunately Chia's force value is not high.

Qi Ya quickly put away the paper, for fear that Mo Bai would snatch it away.

She waved her hand gracefully and left, Mo Bai stared at the drawing paper in her hand in a daze.