After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Considering Ling Feng's background, it is not difficult to bring contraband into the city. The other party can dismantle the gun into a bunch of seemingly harmless parts.

However, regarding the matter of hiding the gun in her skirt, Wen Jiu just wanted to knock He Juan's head open to see if there was water in it.

"Didn't you prescribe a leg ring last time? I think it will work." After the live broadcast was turned off early, He Juan dexterously flashed back, with good reason.

leg rings.

Mentioning this Wen Jiu made me angry, why would someone open a blind box full of clothes and accessories?

How much does the original owner love beauty?

How bad is that high-level civilization of Lao Shizi?

"People, always have the courage to try," most of the girls are more enthusiastic about dressing up beautiful dolls. After closing the door, He Juan lobbied persistently, "Do you really think it is useful to report Yan Xuekai? This is not Base No. [-], unless You can convince the boss to lead the team to join, otherwise they will definitely turn to their own people."

Wen Jiu: "I know."

He Juan: "Then why are you reporting it?"

Thinking about the character of the original owner, Wen Jiuhui said: "Probably... because I am a good citizen who abides by the law?"

Unlike some well-dressed beasts, as the order and laws gradually collapsed, relying on their own ability, they couldn't wait to peel off that layer of human skin.

That's right, it was Yan Xuekai who was scolding.

Liu Rong is not a love brain who can't figure it out. At the beginning, he agreed to be with Yan Xuekai. Apart from emotional factors, he also took a fancy to the other party's decent performance in the apocalypse.

Unexpectedly, this is just an illusion put on by the scumbag to court a mate.

In essence, Yan Xuekai is a typical villain who succeeds. His preference and talent for shooting allowed him to quickly gain a foothold in the last days, and his long-sleeved and good at dancing made him the so-called high-level of the No. [-] base.

"Yes, yes, you obey the law, can a scumbag do it? Can the No. [-] base do it?" He Juan poohed in disgust, "Relying on the fact that the authorities can't take action now, they are so arrogant."

Wen Jiu: "So I still have plan B."

He Juan: "Plan B?"

"That's right," Wen Jiu touched the gun in his hand, calmly, "Tie him up and throw him into the pile of monsters. Whether he can live or not is up to fate."

Never expecting the topic to jump so fast, He Juan blinked: "...abiding by the law?"

Wen Jiu hooked his lips: "First the courtesy and then the soldiers."

He Juan silently lit a piece of wax for the scumbag in her heart.

At any rate, they also killed monsters together for half a month. As for Liu Rong's fighting power, she could only say that Yan Xuekai would lose miserably if he also had a gun.

Confirming that there was no unrequited love in the young man's eyes, He Juan was completely relieved: "I have found out, Yan Xuekai has been running to the red light district recently, it is very dirty, you two..."

"Don't worry." He calmly cut off the other party's words, Wen Jiu said in a straight voice, "He can't."

……

Covering the young man's mouth for the first time, He Juan opened her eyes wide: "Did you turn off the live broadcast?"

Wen Jiu nodded obediently: He was changing clothes just now, of course he wouldn't show it to outsiders.

Moreover, it took so long to "conspire" before I thought of asking, whether this nerve is really too rough.

"That's good, that's good," He Juan couldn't hold back the gossip when the crisis was over, "Yan Xuekai, is he really?"

Wen Jiu muffled: "Of course it's true, why should I lie to you?"

This is the information that Xie Fuzi's eyes were almost dirty in exchange for.

"Tsk," He Juan smacked her lips for some reason, "Then, he's pretty good at it."

Immediately afterwards, her leg was visibly knocked down, and the snow leopard that was lying in the corner deliberately squeezed in between herself and the young man, forcibly shortening the distance between the two humans.

Sensing that the pair of raised animal eyes were staring at her hand covering the young man's mouth, He Juan quickly backed away and raised her paw to surrender: "I didn't touch it, I didn't touch it, do you understand Xukou? Human flesh is not delicious."

Wen Jiu patted Snow Leopard's head: "Nonsense, Ah Xuan is a vegetarian."

He Juan with disbelief written all over her face: ...Really?But now it looks like it's going to eat me.

For the sake of her own life, she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​continuing to gossip, and left Wen Jiu's room as if fleeing.

To be honest, Ah Xuan is a snow leopard that is good everywhere. It is handsome and can fight, and it is easy to support. But it is too possessive, and sometimes she feels flustered just looking at it.

Letting Xie Xuan scare the poor little girl away, Wen Jiu sat back on the bed: "Satisfied?"

I don't know who was chanting Amitabha just now.

Locking the door with a hook of its tail, the gray-white snow leopard walked to a black box in a familiar way, flipped it through a few times, and found a small thing.

Wen Jiu took a closer look.

leg rings.

Still with a bow.

"Whoosh-"

The soft pillow flew towards the face of a certain Buddha in an instant.

Obviously there are ten thousand ways to avoid it, but the vigorous snow leopard just tilted its head, honestly being smashed.

Wen Jiu felt that Xie Xuan was here to restrain himself.

No matter what he did, how troubled he was, how angry he was, the other party always had the ability to tolerate the good and the bad like an ocean, without saying a word, but it made him feel so soft-hearted.

but.

Pushing away the small round ears that the snow leopard approached, he said firmly, "Leg rings are not acceptable."

The pure black tail drooped.

"But I can make you a collar, just write my name," jokingly, he touched the hidden mark under the collarbone, "reciprocity, you printed it for me before..."

Before he finished speaking, the leopard weighing tens of kilograms pressed him on the bed.

Xie Xuan loves to be clean, he can move his paws but never his mouth, and he takes good care of himself every day. When he gets close, he can still smell the sun-drenched smell unique to felines.

This is a bit unfamiliar to Wen Jiu.

He was used to the white sandalwood on Xie Xuan's body, and he was also used to the calm and self-sufficient appearance of the other party. Xie Xuan, who turned into a snow leopard, was obviously even more out of control.

"Why are you jumping at me?" His neck was itchy, and he pushed the other side, "Being stupid like a leopard? Talk."

Probably because the snow leopard's cry was too funny, even when threatening other creatures in the battle, Xie Xuan was very quiet, and there were only two of them in the room at the moment, and Wen Jiu could almost hear each other's breathing clearly.

Light but hot.

After waiting for a while, Buddha's deep voice finally sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: 【You like it better. 】

If it was him who came over, he would have been pushed away by Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu was taken aback: "I really like it more..."

Who doesn't love a big fluffy cat?And you played the leopard, too?

Suspected of dissatisfaction, the big gray cat licked the invisible golden lotus under the collarbone with the tip of its barbed tongue. It was a little hard and a little painful.

At first, Wen Jiu didn't think there was anything wrong with it until he took a shower and changed his clothes, only to find the red mark on this position, and with the few sets of skirts he currently owns, none of them could cover it.

Opening the bathroom door aggressively, Wen Jiu shouted, "Xie Xuan!"

Leopard, who was meditating quietly, was very innocent. His clear blue eyes looked over, like a warm spring that could extinguish all fires.

There must be something like concealer in the last days, but unfortunately, the original owner did not have it, so when Wen Jiu opened the door again, not only the audience in the live broadcast room, but also Yan Xuekai outside the door was stunned.

It is said that the red plums in the snow, the bright color is particularly eye-catching on the youthful jade skin, it is not a bruise at first glance, let alone made it by oneself.

Barrage instant fryer: [? ? ?I haven't seen you for hours, what happened? 】

[Fuckfuckfuck, isn't this a scumbag?Scared me. 】

[Sister Rong, we can't have this rotten cucumber! 】

[Let's go, let's go, many years of experience as an old driver, it's probably a leopard's lick. 】

[Hey, more bitter, okay? 】

Yan Xuekai didn't think about the leopard at all, he only had anger in his eyes, after all, he was attacked by a mutated plant right after he was caught, in his opinion, he and Liu Rong hadn't officially broken up yet, so of course he would feel like he was wearing a cuckold.

However, when he saw the other party's face that was brighter than before, the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Liu Rong," Yan Xuekai sighed without revealing the filth in his heart, with guilt in his voice, "How are you... recently?"

Wen Jiu didn't answer, just put his right hand in front of the opponent and shook it.

There is a scar on it, the wound made by the scalpel is extremely deep, the entire palm is penetrated, if it were someone else, this hand would have been useless long ago.

How could Yan Xuekai have the face to say such things in front of the victim?

The person standing in front of him was so energetic and glamorous that Yan Xuekai subconsciously ignored how he escaped from the pursuit of mutant vines with his right hand injured and survived the cold wave that killed many people in the wild.

That centipede-like scar completely tore up the last layer of fig leaf.

Dryly, Yan Xuekai said: "I can't help it either."

In the situation at that time, only Liu Rong was injured, even if Ding Xiaoyu was pushed down as a substitute for the dead ghost, at most he would add dishes to the mutated vines, and there was no guarantee that he would survive.

He doesn't want to die.

Not everyone is like this in the last days.

Thinking of this, Yan Xuekai felt a little confident again, and habitually, he wanted to shake the other party's hand: "Liu Rong, I will make it up to you."

"Boom!"

"hiss."

The stainless steel cup that flew towards him made his bones ache, and the hot water in it spilled all over his hands. Yan Xuekai was in severe pain, and his skin was flushed red.

Snow Leopard, who witty used his tail to throw the hidden weapon, paced calmly, rubbing against Wen Jiu's skirt, and crossed over to protect the person behind him.

He liked to play shooting when he was in college, and after the apocalypse, he killed many monsters. Yan Xuekai was so annoyed that he was suddenly offended by such a "beast" with a very low degree of mutation, and subconsciously took out his gun.

But the snow leopard's eyes were very calm.

Calm as if watching a joke.

Inexplicably, Yan Xuekai felt that his imposing manner was a head short.

Wen Jiu, who bent over to lick the leopard, brought the yin and yang to the extreme: "Hey, what have you seen with him, a wolf-hearted thing, even a bite would be dirty."

"you!"

Restraining his gaffe in time, Yan Xuekai stared at Wen Jiu's soft and drooping long hair, and suddenly smiled: "Is the live broadcast off?"

The young man with his head down was obviously taken aback.

"You probably don't want too many people to know that secret." Yan Xuekai, who closed the door without hesitation, tore his face with confidence, and said every word:

"Rongrong."

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