In those years of beating the enemy to work

The room is quiet and dark. Because the lights have not been turned on for a long time, the switches on the wall seem to have become decorations. The only light source is the faint blue light from the computer screen in the living room.

The table is full of snacks and drinks.Half a coke with a bite out of chips on the side.The wrapper of the hamburger was opened, and the patties in the two slices of bread were missing.And the keyboard is surrounded by these things.

"Crack clap."

Mi Chi grabbed a handful of potato chips and put them in his mouth.He prefers stuffing things into his mouth during working hours.Although the fat on the cheeks is accumulating more and more, no one has given up letting his figure be managed by his mother. He happily chose to let himself go.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes looking at the screen, and his already small cat eyes narrowed into a thin line because of this action.

He controlled the mouse on the desktop and opened a task order with an amount of 100 billion.

"I haven't seen such a generous employer for a long time. Let me see, ah, Phantom Troupe... I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

He held his fat chin in thought for a moment, and then snapped his fingers: "Ah! It's the guys who destroyed the Kuruta tribe early last year!"

"After killing too many people, is there an enemy who can't help but take revenge? Well, let me check your information."

Fingers are rapidly operating on the keyboard, one by one invalid information is eliminated, and finally the pictures of several people appear on the ridiculous computer screen.

Looking at the first black-haired young man with a baby face and a sincere and gentle smile, he tilted his head in confusion.

"This guy... I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

He pressed his head in confusion: "Where is it...? It stands to reason that I shouldn't be unable to remember..."

Suddenly, he stood up as if thinking of something, and didn't care if he knocked down the Coke on the table.Mi Ji tapped the computer keyboard again, but the conclusion he reached this time caused cold sweat to break out on his face.

"Impossible...?"

He picked up the phone and pressed the number, but his finger hung in the air on the dial button and refused to press it.

Do you want to tell the family?

But her help to herself...she...

"I see."

Yi Ermi appeared behind Mi Ji at some point.He put one hand on the back of his waist, and the other hand held down Mi Ji's head.

"Miji, I'll handle this matter."

He glanced at the mobile phone in the opponent's hand, and the meaning was obvious, you don't need to tell the family.

"Big... big brother." When did you come?

The ridiculous sweat flowed faster.

Yi Ermi didn't speak, the faint blue light of the screen illuminated his face cold and pale.He turned his face to the screen again, his black eyes seemed darker than the dark room.

The mission to be taken at the end of June will start at the beginning of July.Xiba and Yiermi took the airship to Meteor Street, and Mu Ning went along as Yiermi's personal butler.

Along the way, there is a special person in charge of cleaning in terms of sanitation. She only needs to be responsible for the three meals of Yi Ermi, and take his father's portion out by the way.

The airship was running at full speed. In 17 days, the scenery under the feet changed from bustling to barren. Endless yellow sand slapped the glass of the airship. It took three days to shoot before the shadow of the garbage pile appeared at the end of the sky.Then it took another day to find the location sent by Mi Ji.

The airship hovered over the sea of ​​garbage, and since there was no landing platform below, Shiba chose to open the hatch and jumped off.

"boom!"

The garbage mountain below raised clouds of smoke and dust because of the man's landing, and the silver-white figure in the combat uniform quickly jumped out of the gray mist. With fluttering hair, he landed lightly on the ground, and then destroyed the garbage mountain under his feet with a punch.

"brush--!"

Before the wooden house at the foot of the mountain collapsed, two figures pushed open the door and rushed out.They did not escape, and after finding an open space, they stopped one after the other.

"Phantom Brigade."

Walking down the slowly sinking rubbish mountain, Xiba turned his head and his pupils shrank into a vertical line.

"Yes."

There was a strong killing intent brewing in Kuroro's eyes.

Elmi stood by the window watching the battle below.With the sound of slight footsteps, Mu Ning came over with a plate of cookies, stood beside the man and watched with him.

The task of assassinating No. 8 is really a moment to witness history.

She was a little interested.

Looking at the three figures fighting together below, one of them stepped back decisively and jumped out of the battle circle after estimating the strength of Simba.

Know how to stop losses in time and choose wisely.

Mu Ning showed a little appreciation for the person who quit the battle. The next moment, that person felt Mu Ning's gaze and raised his head to meet her gaze.

what……

Looking at the other person's face, Mu Ning's expression was suddenly in a trance for a moment.

【Hahahahaha...】

【Catch me...Kuni...Come and catch me...】

The crisp child's voice sounded in the back of her mind, and her eyes were suddenly occupied by a towering garbage dump.

【Hahaha... Kuni... come here...】

The sky is endless gray.The child in shabby beige clothes was running in front of him, and the pure laughter echoed in the empty sky and echoed in his ears.

There seemed to be boundless happiness in her heart. She stepped on the tattered cosmetic packaging box, stepped on the used diapers, and wore broken shoes, running among the garbage dumps, chasing the footsteps of the children in front of her.

【Kuni... come and catch me...】

The child running ahead turned around, revealing a delicate and beautiful immature face that was 7% like hers.

"Muning."

The memory dissipated in an instant, and Yiermi's voice pulled her out of that inexplicable memory.

Sober, she supported the glass wall in front of her, and found that the baby-faced man below was still staring straight at her with his head up.

"Muning, what are you thinking?"

A pair of hands wrapped around her waist from behind, and Yi Ermi lazily pressed her chin on the top of Mu Ning's head, staring at the man below, and the curvature of her lips gradually widened.

The person watching Mu Ning below felt something, and turned his gaze to meet Yi Ermi's abyss-like pupils.

"...No. I wasn't thinking about anything."

The chaotic thoughts cooled down, Mu Ning covered his eyes, and pressed his fingertips on his forehead.

"It's just suddenly... a little dizzy."

She didn't tell Yi Ermi the picture in her mind, because she didn't figure out what was going on, so she had to find a quiet place to sort it out.

"Is that so..." He chuckled, noncommittal to Mu Ning's answer, "You...do you have nothing to say to me? Kuni, Lu Xilu."

Yiermi's words rang in Mu Ning's ears like a thunderbolt.

"……what?"

Her first reaction was that this body was related to the leader of the Phantom Troupe.

But she didn't know how to explain to Yier fans that she was not her, and of course, the other party didn't give herself time to explain.

"It seems that I don't intend to say it."

Endless malice suddenly surged in the hearts of Yier fans, as if the dolls that were bought by themselves and tailored for their own preferences were about to become someone else's.

The feeling of being out of control is unpleasant, and the malice that arises in the heart gradually transforms into a cruel emotion called tyranny.

The arms around the waist gradually tightened.

Yi Ermi stared at the girl in his arms, but his nerves that were about to explode made him chuckle.

He knew what he had to do.

Like... give her an unforgettable lesson.

For example, let the relationship between each other take a step closer.

Even——to engrave her with her own brand.

"Il fans, I don't know what's going on...give me some time to sort it out..."

Yi Ermi supported Mu Ning's waist, took two steps back, and opened the door behind him.

"Sorting out what? Give you time to sort out the reasons for lying?"

"what are you doing?!"

The fabric of the clothes was broken, and the black air in the man's eyes was about to overflow, Mu Ning suddenly understood what was about to happen.

"Muning, no, it's Kuni. Is there any purpose for you to come here to beat up the enemy Hakka?"

He asked slowly, but the action of pressing Mu Ning's arms and folding them over his head was not gentle at all.

"Il fans! Calm down, things are not what you think at all!"

She shook her head and raised her voice, but her restrained arms and legs did not show any sign of letting go.

"Don't you want to answer?" He said to himself, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you can be my Mu Ning."

It was Muning, not Kuni.

He bent down and bit her cheek, one hand controlled her two wrists, and the other hand was down.

"Il fans!!"

"Well, I'm listening."

"Do you have to go crazy today?!"

He looked down at her, leaned close to her ear, and said cruel words: "What are you talking about, Mu Ning, my mother gave you to me a long time ago."

"Tear--"

Cloth was scattered in shreds, and skin was covered with goosebumps in the freezing air.

Mu Ning closed his eyes.

Although life is like rape, if you can't resist, then enjoy it.

but……

Mu Ning slowly opened his eyes.

Her dictionary didn't come off the hook.

If you can't resist, then go rape J to live.

She raised her head and bit Yi Ermi's Adam's apple.

—Aren’t these things?

Come on, who is afraid of whom.

"Oh?"

The man paused in blinking, looked at Mu Ning's provocative eyes, and let go of the restrained hand with a low smile.

The next moment, the world spun and he was crushed below.

"Hehehe, good boy."

Go crazy for me.

It's like tasting a smooth and delicious cake.Eat the cream that is so sweet on the outside that it makes your heart tremble, and chew on the soft cake inside. The fillings in it are so addictive that you fall in love with the taste of the cake.

you only belong to me.

When the brows and eyes are dyed brilliant red,

Heart beat out of rhythm.

When breathing interweaves into ambiguous colors...

Madness breeds madness;

Madness makes madness;

Madness eats madness.

This is the most out-of-control night for Yier fans since he was born.

"Muning..."

His voice had a different flavor.

Full of alternative pleasures.

At three o'clock in the morning, the assassination mission was completed, and the airship began to return.

Yi Ermi looked at the woman sleeping next to her, an ominous purple light condensed in her palm, which slowly turned into the shape of a needle.

"Uh……"

The soft fingers slumped on the bed curled up in pain, and then returned to calm.She leaned her head on the man's palm and fell into a deeper sleep.

"After waking up..."

"You will be a new you."

Yi Ermi gently pulled out the hand under her face, and placed a kiss on the woman's mouth.Afterwards, he got out of bed, faced the moonlight outside the window, looked at the dark night under his feet, his black eyes were full of satisfaction.

Ah.

In this way, Mu Ning is my own Mu Ning.