femme fatale [unlimited]

Ning Mianmian stared blankly at the person in front of her.

She was silent for a while, then said cautiously: "Sister, is what you said true?"

Lin Cen frowned: "Of course."

Her heart was beating so hard that Ning Mianmian felt a little strange.

After a brief shock, what slowly surged up was an inexplicable joy.

The joy was light and sweet, like a little fluffy brush, gently brushing a layer of honey in her heart.

Over the past 20 years, many people have expressed love to her.

Clear, obscure, warm... But they are all like fragile dandelions in the mountains, which will be broken into pieces when the wind blows.

The family once gave her a generous gift, but soon abandoned her and asked her to repay her with interest; in the entertainment circle, she has many suitors, but those people just like her glamorous appearance and the way they look at her It's like looking at a doll dressed in costumes in a glass window; the fans' love is publicized and enthusiastic, but they say they love her today, and when they turn around tomorrow, they will love others without nostalgia.

No one stayed for her, she was never firmly chosen.

So she is used to talking about people when she sees people, and talking nonsense when she sees the devil. Anyway, everyone plays around for fun, and no one really takes it to heart.

She is also used to not having unnecessary expectations of others, just like Lin Cen, she only thinks of a physical promise in the literal sense, and doesn't feel that she will be taken seriously by her.

Ning Mianmian never thought that there would be someone who would bury her casual words in her heart, take root, make perfect preparations, and then ask her with a frown one day, "Are you going back on your word?"

No one took it seriously, so she was unscrupulous, but once someone took it seriously, she panicked.

Looking at those deep eyes, Ning Mianmian felt very overwhelmed, very... wanted to catch them.

So she laughed, "No regrets."

Ning Mianmian leaned closer to Lin Cen's body, almost clinging to her arms.

She looked up at Lin Cen, her eyes sparkling, "You suddenly told me about the marriage, and I didn't react right away."

After hearing this, Lin Cen's expression relaxed a lot.

She put her arms around Ning Mianmian's waist lightly, and then quickly let go as if she was not used to it.

"Anyway, sooner or later, I'll tell you when I think about it." Lin Cen looked down at her and explained, "But I always feel that these formal things are not important, so I'm not in a hurry."

Ning Mianmian: ...Is this still not in a hurry?

Lin Cen's way of thinking seems to be different from ordinary people, but it really suits her heart.

She considered the sentence carefully, and said seriously: "I don't have much experience, but under normal circumstances, we want to fall in love and get to know each other for a while before getting married. What do you think?"

Lin Cen said, "Listen to you."

Lin Cen's tone was very light, but Ning Mianmian could hear a little pampering.She thought about it, and boldly suggested: "Why don't we live together and get to know each other better."

The person in front of him took a breath, "Huh?"

Ning Mianmian went to hold her hand with a smile, "Anyway, we've slept together so many times, I'm used to it, sister."

Lin Cen's eyes flickered slightly, and then he hesitated to hold her back.

She said, "Okay, let's go together."

***

Fluffy pushed open the window, and the fresh air and the noise of the street poured in together.

The evening sunlight came in, dyeing her dark pupils a soft amber color.The warm heat made her squint her eyes comfortably.

The unopened bar was very quiet, with neat tables and chairs, and rows of glasses neatly placed on the bar counter, reflecting a little sparkling luster.

Fluffy doesn't like quietness, and doesn't like rules, but she can't let her temper run by her.

She sighed, put on her apron resignedly, picked up the broom and started sweeping.

After cleaning the inside and outside of the bar, the door of the private room at the corner was pushed open a crack, and someone inside called her softly: "Duffy, send two cups of Rose Trap over here."

Fluffy looked like a small animal, raised her head "swipely" and responded, "Here we come!"

She walked quickly to the bar, washed her hands, and took two glasses.

Rose Trap is a new product recently launched in Love's store. With the addition of rose petals, the wine presents a light rose red color, not high in alcohol content, sweet in the mouth, beautiful and delicious.

With two glasses of wine in hand, Rongrong walked to the door of the private room, knocked on the door politely, and walked in after hearing the response, and put the wine on the table.

The two people in the private room looked up at her at the same time, Love smiled, "Thank you."

Fluffy said, "You're welcome."

Then he turned around and left with the tray in his arms, closing the door behind him intimately.

Love withdrew her gaze, "Fluffy walks silently, I often don't notice it."

Lin Cen took a sip from his cup, "The feline family is just a racial talent."

She stroked the delicate petal decoration on the outside of the cup wall with her fingers, and sighed: "I didn't expect that she got started quite quickly."

Love laughed, "I'm forced to survive."

"By the way, I always forgot to ask you." She tapped the cup with her fingers casually, "How did you find out that she was also a nightmare before?"

Lin Cen said: "She still has the smell of hemolytic weed on her body, which has almost dissipated, but I will definitely not make a mistake."

From the beginning of the dungeon, she smelled a faint fishy sweet smell, with a little bit of bitterness.That was the unique scent of the Hemolytic Grass, and anyone who had stayed in the Hemolysis Pool would never forget this smell.

including herself.

After discovering the source of this breath, she paid more attention to Fluffy's eyes.But what she didn't expect was that Rongrong took the initiative to show their favor to them.

Naturally, Lin Cen would not trust people with unknown backgrounds.Since the other party insisted on following, she readily agreed and tried to find out what her purpose was.

But the result surprised her again. After three days of getting along, she found that Rongrong really didn't know her, and she just kept working very hard to help brush the copies.Even after clearing the customs, I felt that I had taken advantage of following them to brush the dungeon, and I was so proud that I wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

After coming out of the dungeon, Love used her contacts in the transition zone to find Fluffy, and the two went to meet her together.

At that time, Fluffy was leaning on a park bench basking in the sun, holding a warm roasted sweet potato in his hand.She opened her mouth wide, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the sweet potato was missing a small half.

Her face was originally round, but now it was bulging like a little squirrel.Maybe it was because the sweet potatoes were so delicious, she let out a contented snort and dangled her two calves.

"No more food?" Love held back a smile, and called her from behind, "Why, don't you have an appetite today?"

Fluffy didn't come up in one breath, and was choked directly.It took her a lot of effort to swallow the food in her mouth, and she panicked: "What are you doing here?"

Like a bunny, she jumped up from the chair, took two steps back, and said cautiously: "You guys voluntarily took me to brush the dungeon, and I earned the points by my ability, so I can't return them to you."

She admitted that Lin Cen and the others contributed a lot to successfully finding the ghost this time and correctly answering the questions in the dungeon.But being able to hug her thigh is also an ability, so she can get this point with peace of mind.

It's just that she never expected that someone would come to her now.

Lin Cen said, "We don't want your points."

Rongrong said, "How do you prove it?"

Lin Cen said, "It's not that bad."

Fluffy: ...

She felt as if she had been insulted, but it didn't matter, the points were the most important.

She asked, "Then why are you looking for me?"

Love didn't answer, and suddenly pointed to the half baked sweet potato in her hand, "How many points?"

Fluffy quickly hid the sweet potato behind her back, "3 points."

"Did you know?" Love looked at her quietly, with a hint of bewilderment in her tone, "In our original world, 3 points can be exchanged for 3000 RMB, which can buy hundreds of roasted sweet potatoes."

"Why don't you know, don't underestimate me." Rongrong snorted coldly, "I don't care."

Love laughed, "Are you not curious or are you afraid to go? You are new here, and there are too many things you don't understand. If you do anything, you will be treated as a monster."

The fluffy quilt made her knees hurt, but she still forced her mouth, "I don't have one."

In fact, Love completely hit her sore point. She corresponds to the 7th plane, and she has worked up the courage to go there twice before.But I didn't understand anything, I just felt dizzy.Skills cannot be used in the real world, and she lives in a bind, unable to move an inch.

And she still has the habit of eating living things, and she will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't eat for a day.Last time, she couldn't hold back and ate a chicken in a small yard by the roadside, and was kicked out by two huskies for two miles.

Love continued: "The prices in the transition zone are high. For most players, spending money here is a luxury. Few people choose to live here."

"You need 3 points to eat a roasted sweet potato, 5 points to drink a glass of wine, and at least 10 points to find a place to stay for one night. Although you are good at skills, you are not familiar with dungeon routines, and you often spend your efforts for nothing, so the reward points will not There are a lot, and it should be quite tight now."

Fluffy blushed, "None of your business!"

Love shrugged, "My guild and bar are short of people, and the salary is 1000 points per month. If you don't want to come, forget it."

After she finished speaking, she turned around to leave, but someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.

Love lowered her head and smiled, then turned her face slowly, and she saw Fluffy watching her nervously.

She asked in a low voice, "Are you in charge of the food?"

Later, Rongrong stayed on so logically and became a qualified laborer.

In fact, Lin Cen's main reason for keeping her is that she is not sure what kind of background Fluffy is.She and Love gossip and find that Fluffy's memory is incomplete.She remembered how to eat and drink, how to use skills, and how she was not human, but she had no memory of her past experiences.

After thinking twice, Lin Cen decided to put her under his nose and stare at her.She knows that those people will not let her go, even if there is no fluffy today, there will be others tomorrow.Let her feel along the thread of Fluffy and see if she can find any surprises.

She asked Love: "How is Fluffy doing? My wife said that she will take her out to play after finishing work in two days."

A few days ago, Ning Mianmian told her about Rongrong eating mice, and she simply told him that Rongrong was actually a nightmare.Ning Mianmian's receptive ability was as strong as ever, she was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly accepted this setting, and said plausibly that she would help Rongrong get rid of her bad habit of drinking blood.

"Very good." Love smiled like a fox, "She cleans during the day, and every few days she also follows Jize into a dungeon as a coolie to guide newcomers. Although she is sometimes silly, she is really good at fighting. Great. Serving plates and entertaining guests at the bar at night. A very fulfilling life."

"The appetite is not small. Fortunately, I am not picky eaters. It is very easy to feed. Everything is delicious, which is the same as you. Sometimes I will give her a vacation and let Jize take her to the real world to open her eyes. Eat well. She hasn't eaten live since the roast."

Lin Cen commented: "Fire is a great invention in human history."

Love said, "That's fine, but aren't you worried that she and Jize are in the same group?"

Lin Cen said, "There is nothing to worry about."

Love looked at her meaningfully: "I thought you would kill her directly."

Lin Cen: "No need."

In fact, it's not that she never thought of doing this, but when she saw Ning Mianmian and Rongrong playing happily, she felt that it was inappropriate.As for what is inappropriate, she doesn't understand.

Love shrugged, "Lin Cen, your heart has softened."

She thought of something, and asked, "Again, in our last dungeon, if Jin Xiao's potion was used on you or Rong Rong, would it have any effect?"

Lin Cen said, "No."

In order to get closer to humans, she has endured so much torture, how could she not even be able to carry this level of dungeon props.

Love sighed, "That's good. When Shang Han told you to use the props, I was worried for a moment."

She relaxed, and began to gossip again: "How far have you and Mianmian developed?"

"Don't worry." Lin Cen mused, "I've checked on the Internet, and most people start talking about marriage after dating their girlfriends for two or three years."

So she decided to do as the Romans do, taking her time step by step so as not to scare people away.

Love looked at her resentfully, "Why do I feel that you have returned to before liberation?"

"I know." Lin Cen slowly drank the wine in the glass, got up and said, "I should go."

Since Rongrong has adapted so well here and hasn't shown any abnormalities, she wants to go back and report this matter to Ning Mianmian again.After all, she had mentioned something wrong with Fluffy to herself before, and she seemed a little worried.She doesn't want to worry her.

"Go home to accompany your wife?" Love seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and she didn't show any surprises. She teased, "What's the matter, did you start thinking about her after being separated for a while?"

"No way, she can't leave me, she has to sleep together."

Lin Cen lowered his eyes, as if he had been reminded of some good memories, and his tone was rarely gentle.

She chuckled cheerfully, "Forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me."