Ye Xi and Xia Yi sat limply in the lounge, looking exhausted and sweating.

"All right, I feel like my powers are running out."

Ye Xi waved his hand and said helplessly,

Shay turned her eyes angrily,

"I'm not much worse?"

Ye Xi chuckled,

"OK, let's go back. I don't know if Bai Bai is awake?"

Shayi clapped her hands, nodded and joked,

"Well, go back and have a look. Maybe someone will block the door and make amends."

Ye Xi sneered,

"Just a waste, relying on her brother. It's not worth mentioning."

Xia Yi nodded slightly, pondered a few times and said hesitantly,

"Do you feel that you have changed a lot lately?"

Ye Xi looked stunned, and the corners of his lips bent slightly,

"Really? Maybe."

Xia Yi patted Ye Xi on the shoulder. I don't know what it means,

"OK, change a little. It's always good."

On the other side,

Mo Chen leaned lazily on the leather sofa, and his slender legs overlapped. There was a touch of elegant and harmless smile on the evil spirit's facial features. The alienation from his bones made people feel hard to approach.

"Master, in the past few days you left, a total of 18 people were dishonest. Now they have been locked up in the basement and are at the disposal of the master."

A man in black in front of him said respectfully, lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's bony joints were symmetrical, and her slender jade like hands knocked on the red sandalwood tea table engraved with exquisite patterns, making a crisp sound, inexplicably giving people a feeling of depression.

"Well... Kill it."

The low and magnetic voice remembered, and the tone was careless, with a trace of laziness and coldness.

The man in front dare not have a slightest objection,

"Yes, master."

The man backed down.

It seems that there is only Mo Chen in the luxurious room, which seems a little empty.

The picture in front of the table was reflected in the eyes of Mo Chen's peach blossoms, and his thin lips were filled with a gentle and harmless smile,

That picture is dyed white.

His bony hand gently picked up the photo and rubbed the frame of the photo with his warm finger,

"Ranran..."

The voice is clear and magnetic, with a lingering sadness, as gentle and affectionate as whispering charming love words.

Mo Chen leaned lazily on the wine red leather sofa. A pair of narrow peach eyes were deep and charming, which made people indulge in it willingly.

The pupil of Mo Chen demon Zhi reflected the mask dyed white, and his thin lips gently pursed,

Ranran... More and more charming.

Together with him now, he can't help but want to sink in.

I have to say, he was fascinated

All the way back to the villa, he didn't see anyone who was in the way. Ye Xi carefully opened the door and saw dye Bai who was still asleep,

Gently hold a strand of white hair behind your ears,

Ranbai lay there quietly, like a sleeping beauty.

The long curled eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and the clear eyes suddenly opened, shining like a dazzling and gorgeous black gem. The magnificent lips bloom a sweet smile, and the voice is a little hoarse because of crying,

"Sister."

Ye Xi's mouth stirred up a gentle smile,

"Bai Bai woke up?"

Ran Bai nodded slightly, and her black eyes flashed a trace of confusion,

"Sister, what time is it?"

Ye Xi scraped his white nose and said with a smile,

"It's already four o'clock in the afternoon."

Dyed white blinked, her long and thick eyelashes were slightly impulsive, she gently bit the magnificent Cherry Blossom Lip Flap, looked at Ye Xi pitifully, her dark eyes were filled with a light mist, and her hoarse soft waxy figure crossed Ye Xi's heart like a feather,

"Sister, I'm hungry."