dome mirror

Chapter 42, there are still 108 chapters before Nie Zheng is written to death.

Chapter 43

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Speaking of which, this was the first time in Nie Zheng's life that someone climbed into bed.

After awakening extraordinary abilities, especially after entering the Secret Service, there are only a handful of people who dare to get close to him. Of course, that kind of closeness does not include sleeping in the same bed with him.

The bed in the dormitory building of the temporary base is not very big, and it is actually a bit crowded for two adults to lie on it.

In the silent night, the person next to him slept heartlessly, and his regular breathing was clearly audible.

Director Nie's eyes are like torches, and his ability to see things at night is very strong. He can clearly see that the culprit who disrupted his sleep is curled up (as if a baby is in the mother's womb) and wrapped in a quilt (he brought it from the next door) without turning on the light. Come) dream soundly, at the same time make a snoring sound.

Is there still a king's law? !

Snapped!

The bedside wall light switch flicked on by itself.

"Hmm..." The person who was soundly asleep frowned and shrank into the quilt.

The Qianshan Archipelago is in the warm rainy season, but the temperature difference between day and night on the island is large, and the temperature in the second half of the night is relatively low, so it will be very comfortable to sleep with the quilt rolled up.

Nie Zheng coldly grabbed the intruder's quilt, and was about to lift it off for him, but stopped in the middle of the action.

Under the light, the young man's curled eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow, which overlapped with the dark circles under the eyes caused by lack of sleep, making him look extremely glaring.

Although he didn't monitor the whole process of the game, Nie Zheng knew most of the details of the game, and he also knew that the ten-day journey was definitely a long journey to hell.

Suddenly, I thought of myself many years ago.

Thinking of those helplessness and fear, thinking of those anger and unwillingness.

Thinking of the man who once stood before him and said in a clear and firm voice: I don't regret it.

Forget it.

Letting go of his fingers, the quilt slipped off, and Director Nie decided to let this daring subordinate offend him for the time being.

Gu Feifei, who was sleeping, seemed to be aware of this subtle movement, he arched his head under the quilt, and uttered some vague, meaningless murmurs.

The wall light switch was turned, and the room fell into darkness again.

"Nie Zheng..." A voice sounded suddenly, with a cohesive ending between the words, because it sounded soft because of the layer of bedding.

dreaming?

Nie Zheng looked at the sleeping guy next to him, judging from his posture, breathing and the slight trembling of his eyelashes, it didn't seem fake.

Dreamed about me?

What content?

Just a little bit curious, Director Nie heard the next sleep talk——

"You have to call me Brother Fanfan."

Nie Zheng: Is it too late to shoot him to death?

"Hehe." The man who was immersed in the dreamland was very happy, and he showed off proudly: "I tell you, I am super powerful, and I am all superhuman, I will definitely...can protect you..."

protect me?

How ridiculous, Nie Zheng thought.

He looked at the defenseless person sleeping next to him, and suddenly realized that this guy was probably the only person in the world who wasn't afraid of him from the bottom of his heart.

Not only are you not afraid, but you even call yourself a protector. Where did you get the courage?

Temporarily softened, Director Nie allowed the late-night intruder to share half of his bed.

result.

He was beaten up the next morning.

"Why are you on my bed?" Gu Baobao asked.

The man who just woke up looks very good, his eyes are watery, his cheeks are glowing with a healthy color, against the white bedding, he looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is not annoying at all.

Director Nie stated calmly: "This is my bed."

However, people in a state of reduced intelligence have no reason at all. Gu Baobao did not accept Director Nie's excuse, and his focus went to other places.

"You're not dressed yet," he said.

The morning light shines through the windows, illuminating the interior in a refreshing and soft way.

The man leaning on the head of the bed was bare-chested, exposing the strong muscles of his shoulders and chest, his lines were as perfect as a marble sculpture.

Gu Feifei's brain is not very smart now, but his aesthetics is still there, his preferences have not changed, so he naturally knows how to appreciate it. The way he appreciates it is to stretch out his hand——

Snapped.

One of Lushan's claws pressed on Director Nie's chest.

This action was very unexpected, but it was not impossible to stop it. However, Director Nie was careless, or he never expected that the other party would dare to touch it.

The skin is directly attached, and the touch feels strange and warm, and the temperature and weight of that palm can be clearly distinguished.

Nie Zheng was slightly stunned, he didn't remember being touched like this by others.

There is of course normal physical contact, physical collisions in battle or polite interactions in social situations are quite normal.

Only this kind of action that can be called skin-to-skin contact has never appeared in his memory, not in the collective cultivation center, and even less after awakening extraordinary abilities.

Taking advantage of Director Nie's daze, Gu Baobao took an inch and squeezed Director Nie's strong chest muscles frankly, and then moved down along the muscles after pinching.

Is it over yet?

Pulling Deng Tuzi's claws from his chest, Nie Zheng considered whether to break the bones of the man's hand.

It doesn't matter if the bone is broken, it can be reattached, and it can be repaired with healing techniques. Apart from the pain during the process, there are no other side effects.

Fine, teach him a lesson.

The process of exploring the new world was interrupted, and Gu Baobao had to turn his eyes from his abdominal muscles back to his face.

Then he made a new discovery: "Ah, your pupils are dark blue."

Most of the residents of District [-] are black-haired and black-eyed, but there are a few exceptions. Nie Zheng's pupils are blue, which can't be seen unless you look carefully.

Director Nie's eyes drooped slightly, and his fingers clenched tightly. After all, he didn't exert any real force, although he could break any metal with one hand.

Tsk tut sighed a few times, Gu Baobao suddenly turned his head to the side again, "Hey, no, it's too foul, I can't bear it!"

Director Nie was thinking about what this little psycho was doing, when the other party quickly turned his head, stared straight at him, blinked, and sighed in both annoyance and sweetness.

"Let me remind you, you must not like me. Our dimensions are too different to be regarded as people in the same world. There will be no good results in falling in love."

Nie Zheng: Forget it, let’s shoot him to death.

At seven ten in the morning, Li Siwen looked at the dining table, then turned to look at the door in the distance.

The director got up late today.

During the period of living in the temporary base, Director Nie would sit at the dining table on time at seven o'clock in the morning every day, but today it was already 10 minutes late.

As an assistant, Li Siwen needs to do some chores for his boss, but it never includes calling morning, because Director Nie is always punctual.

What's special about today?

Li Siwen's gaze moved to the room next to the director's room. There was originally an empty room there, but a person lived in it last night.

In his opinion, it was normal for the director to look at Gu Feifei differently because he won the Sky Mirror competition, and it made sense to call him over to have a private conversation after the competition, but it would be a bit awkward to lead him to live on the fifth floor.

Just when Assistant Li was puzzled, Director Nie's door clicked open.

The two came out one after the other. Nie Zheng, who was walking in front, was dressed neatly, with his usual aloofness, while Gu Feihua, who was walking behind, was still putting on his clothes with his head bowed.

"Morning, Director." Li Siwen stammered.

Why did these two people come out of the same room?There was only one bed in that room!Did something happen last night? !

"Morning." Nie Zheng responded calmly, turning his gaze to the restaurant.

Breakfast for two is already set on the dining table.

Li Siwen's face changed slightly, "I've already had breakfast delivered."

It is a common practice for people to bring two breakfasts, because in the past, he and Director Nie ate together, but now that there is one more operator Gu, it is obviously not enough.

"You and Officer Gu take it easy, I'll go to the restaurant downstairs." Li Siwen said.

Nie Zheng: "Okay."

Gu Feihua, who was buttoning his shirt with his head down, suddenly raised his head, looking at Li Siwen with vigilant eyes, pursed his lips, and puffed his cheeks.

Director Nie strictly forbids him to speak in front of others, so he can only express that he has something to say in this way.

Li Siwen returned a puzzled look, but the other party didn't want to speak for a while, so he could only nod, turned and left.

The door closed, and there were only two people left in the room.

Nie Zheng glanced at Gu Feifei, "Go and eat."

After receiving the order, Gu Baobao followed Director Nie to the dining table without hesitation, and sat down next to him.

Nie Zheng reached out and rubbed his temples.

It was a rectangular dining table, and breakfast was placed at both ends of the table. The two were supposed to sit facing each other, but this kid sat directly next to him.

"Go and sit across from him." Nie Zheng found that he had a very high tolerance for this person, and he would probably have kicked him if it was someone else.

Gu Baobao moved his butt, but did not move his position, but tilted his head to look at Director Nie.

Nie Zheng: "Look at what?"

"Director, I've made up my mind. I want to be your adjutant." Gu Baobao said.

As an adjutant?

This request is much more reasonable than being an "extraordinary brother".

Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you know what to do as my adjutant?"

"I know." Gu Baobao raised his fingers and counted happily: "I can watch the door for you, fetch you things, make you tea, by the way, we can also go on business trips, eat together, and live in a big suite together. Leave Li Siwen in the office to do odd jobs..."

"My adjutant is not easy."

Nie Zheng picked up the table knife and spread butter on the bread. The blade was shiny, his movements were elegant, and his tone was calm and leisurely, but what he said was a little scary.

"Over the years, I have had several adjutants, none of whom have survived to this day. They died of various causes, some died of assassination, some died of suicide, and some died at my hands—" He paused and asked :"are you sure?"

"Sure." Gu Baobao nodded immediately.

"Oh?" Nie Zheng stopped his hands and stared at the silly boy beside him, with a smile that was not a smile, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Gu Baobao puffed up his chest and proudly announced: "I'm not afraid, I decided to die for you a long time ago."

Gu Feifei, the book runner, the gold owner of the original book "Qing Jing", and the brainless fan of Director Nie, has a clear purpose of wearing the book, and his ultimate goal is to die to save Nie Zheng.

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