[Daji] Nine-tailed silver fox

The little policeman has a cute baby face and chatters endlessly.

The nagging little cop, who keeps asking questions, keeps asking the same questions.

An Jin was a little impatient, and turned her fingers to activate the spell.A mosquito buzzed and flew out, surrounded the little policeman, and landed on his cute doll's face, biting hard!

The little policeman stopped and waved at it, but it still clung to it firmly, sucking blood even tighter.

The little policeman shook his head, but it still didn't fly away, but bit deeper.

"Ah!" The little policeman screamed in pain, and slapped himself cruelly, his cheeks flushed immediately.Open the palm, "Hey! Where are the mosquitoes?"

An Jin smiled secretly, and the audience who were temporarily left couldn't help laughing at the cute little policeman's embarrassment, but Charles' expression was not at all relaxed.

"Xiao Du, hurry up and get to work!" Ji Wuyan threw a sentence over, and the huge movie hall fell silent.

An Jin watched Ji Wuyan take off his gloves, and just about to go over to ask about the situation, he heard him say, "Little sister, it's you!"

An Jin was overjoyed that he still remembered himself!

"Well, I'm going to watch a movie with my friends." An Jin looked at him quietly, with the expression of a good girl.

"You guys take the corpse back first." Ji Wuyan said to the policeman beside him, "Xiao Du, how is the record done?"

"Oh!" The little policeman squeezed out from the audience, and said to Ji Wuyan, "Yeah! Everyone is concentrating on watching the movie, and didn't notice anything unusual!"

"Then leave their contact information and let everyone go back first." Ji Wuyan said, and gave a military salute to the crowd, "Please trouble everyone."

"Why don't you go back? Did you lose your wallet again?" Ji Wuyan looked at An Jin who had been following behind her, and asked jokingly.

"No." An Jin replied, with a charming smile and beautiful eyes.

"It's so late, hurry up and go home. A girl is not safe." Ji Wuyan looked serious.

"I'm here to thank you, respected police uncle..." An Jinjiao said, leaving Charles who was waiting for her to the western sky hundreds of thousands of miles away!

"Little sister, hurry back!" Ji Wuyan said meaningfully.

"Are you sending me off?" An Jin asked with a smirk as if he was pushing his feet.

"An Jin, it's time for us to go back!" Charles snatched between An Jin and him while Ji Wuyan was answering, "There is such a big murder case, Officer Ji has time to send you off!"

"Who is this?" Ji Wuyan looked at Charles and asked.

"He's my uncle! Uncle Charles." An Jin said with a smile, "Officer Ji, ignore him!"

"I..." Charles stared at An Jin with wide eyes, is he that old?uncle!

"Huh? How do you know my surname is Ji?" Ji Wuyan said in surprise, as if she didn't say anything.

"Huh? I heard that little policeman called it that." An Jin lied, without changing his face.

"Officer Ji, we should go back to the station!" A policeman called him.

"Little sister, goodbye!" Ji Wuyan waved at An Jin and left the cinema.

"Hmph!" An Jin snorted dissatisfiedly as he watched Ji Wuyan's relentless back.

"You seem to be treating him a little..." Charles patted An Jin's head and said in a thoughtful manner, "Listen to Uncle, go home quickly! Haha."

"Cut! You're serious! I've lived for 3000 years." An Jin raised his face that always looked pure and flawless, "I'm going first, I have something to do." An Jin said, Every now and then flew out.

"Hey! Jin!" Charles reached out to grab, but only caught air.Is it that man?She never forgot.

corpse?Why act like your own kind?

The teeth marks around the aorta are sharp and accurate, and not a single drop of blood wasted!However, at the beginning, he said that in this land in the east, only he and himself are blood clans.So, is it an oriental alien like An Jin?Why, the traces of the wound are so familiar.

No!It won't be him!

Charles, lost in thought, couldn't help feeling a little terrified in his heart, he managed to escape, no, he found him again!

An Jin was covered in snow, his clothes flying in the dark night, standing at the highest point of Chaoge Town Police Station, looking at him who was out of reach from afar.

He had already changed into his usual clothes, with a clean face and neat clothes.

An Jin watched him walk into the garage, watched him take out the keys, watched him open the car door, and then teleported himself, followed him into the car.

"Dieyi, are you still at the radio station?" His gentle and delicate voice sounded, hitting An Jin's heart word by word.

"Well. I'm off work, and I'll pick you up right away." He replied softly.

"By the way, you have to be careful recently! Just received a case, it's quite serious." He reminded with concern, "You'd better not go there without my company."

"I will pay attention to safety and make sure to bring myself back to my wife intact every night!" Ji Wuyan said formally.

An Jin, sitting in the co-pilot's seat, looked at Ji Wuyan who was full of happiness, and felt something in his heart.

Dieyi, why can she get him?Why did he fall in love with her?Why!

An Jin, chanting the spell silently, parked the car on the side of the road.

"Huh? You..." Ji Wuyan saw An Jin, and before he could utter a complete sentence, he fell unconscious on the steering wheel.

An Jin smiled slyly, held Ji Wuyan into his arms, and said charmingly: "You have to remember, the person you love is me, the person you love is me, it's me..."

She caressed Ji Wuyan's face affectionately, and said to herself: "The interpretation of movies is always interpretation, how can that actor compare to you. I only came to you after 3000 years, do you blame me? I also As a last resort, that old thief Jiang Ziya broke my three souls and seven souls. But, I will always remember you in my heart. Do you know?" She said, bloody tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, falling drop by drop.

"Uh." Ji Wuyan woke up in An Jin's arms, his eyes blurred.

"You're awake." An Jin said with a slight smile, holding his face with both hands, as if carefully studying a masterpiece of art.Her eyes stared straight into his, full of temptation.

He poked his head over and she closed her eyes.

The next second, are you looking forward to it?

His lips were cold and thin.

She smiled sweetly, but her eyes were full of sadness.

"Dieyi." He whispered.

Sure enough, the person he loves the most is still her.

An Jin pushed him away, turned around and got out of the car.

An Jin was lying lazily on the warm sofa in the Charles villa, her white hair lingering around her body.

"Jin, your hair!" Charles was surprised, An Jin who was covered in snow was reflected in his sapphire blue eyes.

"Tell me, do I look good?" An Jin raised his face and pulled Charles' neck, his eyes dazed.

"You're drunk." Charles said, taking her hand away, looking at the glass of red wine left on the tea table.

An Jin smirked, but remained silent.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

Color is not charming, people are self-confident.

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