Chapter 252

Dyed white slightly raised her eyebrows, which seemed sweet and charming,

"Then, save it."

A pair of eyeballs still retained the intimate picture between dyed white and Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's thin lips rose slightly, and there was a faint smile between her lips and teeth,

"OK."

Mo Chen's movements were careful and gentle. It seemed that the eyes held in his hand were a very precious treasure. He treated it like a treasure and put it in a carefully prepared ice box.

For Mo Chen,

What is precious is not the eyes, but the picture reflected in them.

Looking at the dead body lying on the cold stone slab, Mo Chen's thin lips opened gently, his eyebrows and eyes looked cold and lazy, and his tone was careless,

"You, help yourself."

Ranran's tired toys are useless.

Dyed white glanced at Mo Chen casually, and the crimson lips pursed lightly,

"Ah Chen, let's go."

Mo Chen gently took dye White's hand, with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes. Her gentle and affectionate tone was mixed with a touch of doting.

"OK, go back."

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The old man behind saw that Mo Chen and ran Bai finally disappeared. Exhale. Now humans are too cruel to provoke.

The night was full, and there was a cold atmosphere between the villages,

"Remember to miss me, Ranran."

Mo Chen's pupils of a pair of demon governance reflected the dyed white face, and said in a clear voice,

Dyed white, crooked head, slightly hooked lips, a pair of crystal clear eyes shining like black crystal,

"Think?"

Mo Chen's thin lips rose, rubbed the white, black and soft ink hair, and said solemnly,

"Well, I think."

Dyed white lips and corners evoke a sweet smile. It is as dark as ink, and the eyes are shining,

"Oh, No."

Think? Does not exist.

Mo Chen sighed lightly, and his tone seemed helpless,

"See you tomorrow, then."

Dyed white, with a faint look and a smile in her eyebrows and eyes. "Bye."

Quietly back to bed and lay down, no one noticed that dyed white left.

Mo Chen saw the figure of dyed white leaving, and the dark eyes as black as night slipped through a dark awn.

Little guy, it's so cute.

Even he couldn't help but want to sink.

Whether it's the dark side or the disguised bright side.

He likes it.

"Host, how do you know what Ruo lianer did before?"

Feng Luo checked just now. What ranbai said is closely related to what Ruo lianer did.

Feng asked curiously, how does the host know?

The corner of dyed white lips was filled with a shallow smile. The sweet smile on the jade face seemed a little illusory. The dark eyes were like the end of the night, and the red eyes were dotted with smiles. They looked dreamy and blurred, and said carelessly

"Guess."

Seal off: "..."

Great, my host.

You can guess so accurately.

"Host, why can you order zombies?"

I just feel that there are too many secrets in my host.

However, often powerful people carry more things.

Dyed white shook her head. Her black and white eyes smiled and bent into two lovely crescent moons. The voice was light and floating, like a feather falling to the ground, unable to stir up half the waves,

"Command the zombie? The weak often obey the strong."

When Feng Luo heard ranbai's understatement, he was in a trance,

weak person,

Are they often subordinated to the strong?

Feng Luo looked at the dyed white and crystal blue cat's eyes with complex eyes,

It seems that I have never seen through her.

Every time you think you know the host better,

But I found that there was more I didn't know.

What kind of person is its host?