[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Su Miao couldn't describe the coolness of the cold sweat on her back, like a cold snake crawling up.

With difficulty, she squeezed out a bright smile: "Excuse me, Your Excellency... A good dog is not in the way!" As she spoke, the woman winked her eyes thinking she was charming, as if she was going to take back the base unit that was pressed in Zhu Qing's hand reed.

Zhu Qing couldn't help but go up and take off Su Miao's black face scarf.

Su Miao felt that her egg-like smooth face was exposed to the wind.

She smiled awkwardly, her laughter was worse than that of a duck.

"Ah... Missy, what a coincidence..." Su Miao murmured haha, the shallow scar in the night wind seemed to be alive and jumped a few times, Zhu Qing suddenly had a thought The feeling of wanting to be touched—the demon snorted, and both hands involuntarily clenched the cock in their hands,

"What a coincidence, I ran to the roof to blow the summer breeze and enjoy the night view?" The woman gave a smirk, "It's really leisurely, my female knight—" Su Miao swallowed, not knowing that the military department has always been set with diamonds Why is the ordinary silver tongue suddenly knotted and can't explain anything, she forced a smile, feeling dry mouth, and the next second, she heard the shocking next sentence of Miss Changqing:

"It just so happens that the banquet hosted by General Robert's widow—" She gasped for breath in panic, "—walking around on the roof to cool off?"

General Robert——If you push forward another 30 years, he will definitely be a famous and powerful figure in the military department, first-class.

He single-handedly instigated the three major sentinel legions, overthrew the last mortal king, established a brand-new regime, made the military department independent of the regime system, detached from everything, and spread the concept that the country belongs to the right and not to the king.

But he also made a big mistake in his later years, trying to restore the country in vain, and was punished by the three leaders of his subordinates——

The statue of the headless man in the middle of the majestic military headquarters does not portray the pitiful and merciful last king—but his ambitious general who has a huge appetite.

However, his literary and martial arts skills are indeed superb, and there are also capable people in the family, who forcibly supported a lot of sky. The leadership at that time weighed it over and over again, but only cut off his head—and shaped the […] The fall of the dynasty] nailed him to the blood-stained pillar of shame for eternity.

And did not move his family power at all.

As for Mrs. Robert, she is now the leader of the Robert family on the surface—nothing more than a noble lady who borrowed Robert’s influence in the early years. She got the shade of her husband and indulged in joy in her later years. She wanted the sentry chastity ceremony year after year. Take at least one young and strong Sentinel with you, with aging fingers coveting the young body - Tony is one of them.

But Tony, who is big, big, and good, has coaxed the old woman to the point where she can't live without him for three years.

Su Miao was at a loss for a moment.

She didn't know what to say—after all, the woman lying on the roof in the same awkward position in front of her was the person she was least willing to deceive in the world so far.

Seeing her unpredictable expression, Zhu Qing spat on the roof in violation of aristocratic etiquette, and slapped Su Miao on the head with his hands—just like Lippi slapped her back then, and then Twirling his palms in surprise in his heart, he realized how refreshing it was for the God of War to torture them in turn.

It's such a fucking cool feeling.

"What do you think the gift I gave you is for?" The demon looked at Su Miao's sluggish face with a smile that was not a smile, and with a good-tempered expression to accommodate a mentally retarded person, he spoke softly, with a gentle voice:

"I really didn't expect that after three years of experience, you are still so stupid that you want to kill people and want to do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qing shook her head inconspicuously. The white pearl earrings hung on her jade-white earlobes, swaying with the rotation of her neck, emitting a dazzling white light in the dark night sky—it was as if she was lying on her stomach. A little sweat on the woman's ivory neck.

Su Miao was almost overwhelmed by the frustration in her heart. She explained with a wry smile: "Miss, who said that I came to kill Tony—" Seeing the willow eyebrows that Zhu Qing was about to raise, Su Miao quickly waved her hand Compromise: "——Well, even if my ultimate goal is indeed like this, but," the woman blinked innocently, her golden brown eyes brewing a thick chocolate color in the dark night,

"I'm really not here to kill him now."

Zhu Qing narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the expression of the person opposite, and after three seconds, he was sure that she was not lying.

"Then you are here to step on the spot?" The demon said with a smile, and Su Miao on the other side, whose expression changed quickly, was stunned—"Well, it's not bad." She scratched her head embarrassedly, smiling brightly It seems that the bright tomorrow without any shadows is not at all like the murderer who is wearing night clothes and watching the shady activities of the light.

In the dark night, Su Miao's delicate face obviously smiled clearly, but the shallow scars on her face told in detail how she was a coward who could bloom in the abyss of power and desire.

Zhu Qing suddenly reached out and stroked the scar on Su Miao's left face—the woman instantly suppressed the urge to get violent.

The demon's fingers were cold with a cool mint smell, and Su Miao sniffed greedily—missing the sharp edge hidden in Zhu Qing's eyes.

What Zhu Qing didn't say was that when her fingers pressed Su Miao's cock forcefully and covered the quiver with her fingers, she was shocked to find that the cold quiver was empty.

There is no □□.

At that moment, she knew that Su Miao was most likely not here to kill—if she really came to kill, then it must be the power of her innate skills that she never revealed.

"Then, my female knight, what is your talent?" the demon asked with a smile.

Su Miao blinked, "That's why I'm here tonight." She spoke loudly, lying and not drafting.

"You said." Zhu Qing blinked.

Su Miao smiled without saying a word, laughing so hard that she couldn't hold back the smirk on her face.

She watched Su Miao's fingers move, and then she felt her arm raised uncontrollably, and made a movement similar to Su Miao's fingers—Zhu Qing's pupils constricted for a moment, almost unable to bear it. Zhu violently picked up the knife and cut off the woman's head to block the toilet.

Unexpectedly——she felt her liver and gallbladder trembling, and her mind lost control,

Unexpectedly, I was controlled?

Under the black sky, the human demon's face was as pale as paper, as if the blood had been drained in an instant.

Su Miao was frightened: "Hey, miss, don't scare me." She quickly let go of the weak control of Zhu Qing in her hands, and said in a single thought: "This is my ability," she said. Talking in a hurry, with a flustered tone, "

It is, it is to be able to control other people's behavior, use my, my spiritual power—" The woman looked at the expressionless Zhu Qing with pitiful eyes, as if this delicate and arrogant young lady would turn into an idiot in a second. human monster,

"...I, I was attached to you when I came back to hug you that day...you." Su Miao looked at Zhu Qing longingly, and stretched out her hand to touch her, but was frightened by the cold face of the demon Don't dare to reach out.

“Me, I call it [a puppet].”

"Don't be angry, Ah Qing." The girl in night clothes looked like a defeated rooster, with drooping brown hair, looking pitiful.

A moment of silence.

The suddenly frustrated girl felt a slap on the head, and the familiar force made her raise her head in joy—just in time to see Zhu Qing with a cold and delicate expression, holding a pair of white silk she was familiar with in the palm of her hand. Gloves.

Su Miao immediately beamed with joy, and laughed loudly: "Miss, you can find gloves everywhere!"

Zhu Qing snorted, "A lady won't let her hands get dirty."

Su Miao: ...

She looked at the dirty paws of the two who had just climbed over the roof and rolled down the cesspit, and said nothing in silence.

"Then now, are you using real objects as a support to strengthen your mental flow range?" Zhu Qing pointed to the empty gun in her hand.Su Miao chuckled, and said a little embarrassedly, "No... I should say it's not necessarily true. My ability has always been a little unstable. Sometimes I can activate it out of thin air without being limited by distance, and sometimes I can only rely on real objects—"

"..."

"I asked the old military doctors in the military department, and they said that when I find a guide who can unite souls, my convulsion problem, which is gifted, will be healed." After finishing speaking, Su Miao looked at Zhu Qing eagerly, as if shy Erha with a straight face.

"..." Zhu Qing wisely did not answer. She felt that this topic was not necessary to discuss in depth, so she slapped Su Miao on the head again, "Then what are you waiting for, play tricks on your Tony."

Su Miao laughed dryly, feeling a little lost in her heart.

……

.....

Tony spoke nice words slickly, as if touching honey on his mouth, coaxing the old woman in the wheelchair to laugh, the saliva flowed out, the man gently wiped it off for her, squatted down and held it She took the old lady's hands like orange peels, held them in her palms, and said affectionately:

"Leah, get well soon, Tony is waiting for you." As he spoke, he couldn't help sobbing for a while. If Zhu Qing was here, he probably would have bowed down.

The old woman was whimpering, her eyes were red.

"Okay...okay..." she said vaguely, like a bubble of phlegm stuck in her throat, and her old withered hand tremblingly hit Tony on the face.

Tony lowered his head in grief, and raised his eyes with a gentle smile.

He was so disgusted that he wanted to spit on the old woman's face.

Suddenly he felt a tightness behind his back, as if a cold stream of water had penetrated into his tense muscles - he shook his shoulders suddenly, and turned his head alertly - but there was only the cold and boundless night sky, and the fountain was splashing splattered.

He turned back gloomyly.

……

....

"Well, the head is not bad." Zhu Qing fell on the eaves, his black hair was thrown like a dog's tail, and Su Miao beside him smiled triumphantly.

The night wind blew over, picked up the fine black hair behind Zhu Qing, and brushed Su Miao's nose - the woman almost rolled off the roof in panic.

She couldn't believe what she smelled - it was a nice smell.

A mix of cold grass after the rain and wet cool mint.

The smell is addictive.

Su Miao felt panicked.

The gods testify that this is the first time she has smelled the guide's pheromone after growing up so big.

It smells damn good.