She looked up slightly, raised her head, left her purplish lips, and wiped the delicate and charming clavicle of the youth.

"OK." I don't know why the voice falling from the top is a little dumb. It's no longer clear at ordinary times, but it's another kind of bewitchment.

Qi Yun stopped and his long eyelashes dropped. His icy blue eyes became more and more dark. One hand clasped the girl's slender waist, while the other hand gently and steadily held up the girl's small face,

The voice was calm and dull: "don't move."

He helped people to stand firm, and then he relaxed his strength slightly.

Dyed white hair rubbed a little messy. In addition to being gentle, she looked a little lazy. She slightly hooked the corners of her lips and flirted with a smile: "Sir, your waist is very good."

Her long and narrow peach blossom eyes stirred up the radian of lake and mountain scenery, which seemed to be intoxicated and charming. It was the most exciting. She asked curiously, "do you have abdominal muscles?"

Qi Yun stepped slightly, his back line was a little stiff and straight, and his blue eyes looked at dye white indifferently, ignored it, and just walked forward quickly.

Ranbai smiled softly.

The officer walked ahead with a fast pace. The clothes of his uniform swept through the air in a cold arc.

Back night, looking serious and abstinent.

Until he safely left the underground laboratory and walked out of the Institute.

Qiyun pursed her thin lips slightly, slowed down her pace, and looked at ran Bai with her side eyes.

The sound quality is cool and nice.

"Get in my car."

Dyed white eyebrow tip light pick, pull up a light wind like radian.

"If you don't want to be found," the young man said coldly and calmly, and his deep eyes contained the light of the starry night.

There are still people watching in the dark.

After all, her sudden appearance in the archives is really suspicious, although there is Qi Yun.

Now it is obviously the most clear and cost-effective way to go with Qi Yun.

Dyed white has no objection, just

"Don't you worry about your reputation, sir?" she asked slowly.

Such a thing is really misleading, especially if she goes back with Qi Yun again, it is impossible for others to think much.

"Why worry?" he asked calmly, without any mood fluctuations.

The young man opened the door for her coldly and gentlemanly. The exquisite and incredible face had a distorted beauty against the moonlight, without any smoke and anger.

Ran Bai stepped in calmly. At that moment, she noticed that the hand raised by the officer was against the top of the car to prevent her from accidentally hitting.

She smiled, somewhat indistinct from her appearance.

This is the first time ranbai came to Qiyun's house.

Rigor is inconceivable.

It is neither extravagant nor flashy, but there is the shadow of high technology everywhere. It is a completely intelligent house, cold and solemn.

"The guest room is on the second floor. Except for the first room by the stairs, you can choose by yourself."

Qi Yun changed his uniform and lost his cold and hard military uniform, but he still couldn't change his benchmark cold and solemn temperament.

It's easy to give people a silent sense of oppression.

He said to ranbai, "wait a moment for the toiletries. I'll prepare them for you."

Ranbai stood in place and looked at Qiyun for two seconds. He hooked his lips gently: "please, sir."

Qiyun didn't say anything.

Slowly came to the second floor, ran Bai picked a room at will, pushed the door in, the space is very large, it is a low-key and clean style, black and white cool color.

Just Qi Yun's character

Not surprisingly.

Dyed white's long pale fingers opened a chair, sat down, supported a delicate and beautiful jaw, and looked calmly in the direction of the bathroom.

The bathroom door is half open. You can just see the figure inside from the perspective of dyeing white. You are putting daily necessities on the washstand in an orderly manner.

The profile of the side face is light, cold and exquisite, the light falls down, and the cold white skin color puzzles people's beauty.

She looked at Shaoqing quietly, then got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Qi Yun knew who the visitor was. He hung his eyes slightly and put the shower gel on the washstand. His action was picturesque and pleasing to the eyes: "it'll be fine in a minute."

Ran Bai glanced at the things put by the officer. After seeing them, she thought and leaned close to Qi Yun.

I smelled it on him. What lingered was a clean and cold fragrance.

"Sir, what shower gel do you usually use?" she asked, with a moonlight smile in her eyebrows and a starry sky hidden in her eyes, and said, "it smells good."

Qi Yun paused with his steady movements from beginning to end, looked down at the sign in his hand and whispered, "change it for you."

Dye White said yes.

Wait for Qiyun to finish everything, ten minutes later.

After tossing about in the Experimental Research Institute for so long, the first thing to do when dyeing white is to bathe.

Except for his clothes, Qiyun didn't prepare women's clothes.

However, it is absolutely impossible for dye to wear white clothes. It is impossible in the next life.

So she only wore a bathrobe that had just been opened.

But the style of this bathrobe is obviously a little special, completely unexpected.

Dyed white fingertips wrapped around the belt and tied the belt. When the fingertips touched the back, they couldn't touch the silver button at all.

... this design is completely unreasonable.

She frowned imperceptibly, frowned Qingjun, tutted, and turned to find Qiyun.

Looking at the living room on the first floor from the perspective of the second floor, I couldn't see the figure of the youth at all. I recalled what Qiyun said before.

The room nearest the stairs should be his room.

Ranbai had such an idea in her mind. Without any scruples, she went to the next room and knocked on the door.

No response.

She narrowed her eyes and pushed the door open directly in the next second. What came into her eyes was pitch black. The room was completely in the dark and could not show the slightest light. It was quiet.

No lights.

"Qiyun?" ran Bai opened his mouth, and the warm voice cut through the darkness.

She felt for the light switch with her fingertips and turned it on accurately in the dark.

In an instant, the brightness shook people's eyes, some white and hot.

She asked quietly, "are you there?"

After a few seconds of silence, a hoarse voice came out, which was a little low and had a clear sense of distortion.

"... in the bathroom." his tone was calm. "Why?"

"Take a bath? Could you please hurry up." dyed white face expressionless: "do me a favor."

There was no light in the bathroom. Qi Yun was used to it and adapted freely. His fingertips had just left the power supply, and there was a faint current.

He didn't move. He carefully adjusted his cufflinks, pushed the door and came out of the bathroom. He just welcomed his eyes and was slightly stunned when he saw dyed white.

The girl looked like she had just bathed, and her body was still stained with moisture. The water mist was dense. She only wore a snow-white loose bathrobe. For her, it was a little big, loose and slim. Open a small piece of neckline, the skin color is as white and delicate as porcelain jade, the clavicle lines are beautiful, and the crystal clear water drops slide down the concave convex arc.