"Really?! all your money is mine?" the young man's voice sounded with surprise and joy.

"Yes." dyed white responded with a sound of idleness and desire, "but before that, we have to please the master."

"Hum..."

the second day,

The devil got up early and was finally dragged by dye white without success.

It was not until the afternoon that he began to count his small Treasury in bed.

"How much is it here?"

"How much is this password?"

"So many cards?!"

"Does the real estate certificate write my name?"

"It's all mine?"

001 eyes open round, probably the first time I saw so many cards, my eyes are bright.

Ranbai sits beside her in silence. She can't bear to look straight at her. She supports her forehead with one hand and sighs: "it's all yours."

"But... You'll raise me later." ranbai said with a trailing tone.

"I raise you." the devil smiled and kissed her chin. He pushed the bank card, real estate certificate and share transfer certificate to ranbai. "I'm a system and don't need these very much. I'd better give them to you."

"If the master wants, I can also control the stock market for you. You can have as much money as you want." the devil broke hands with the index.

"Forget it, it's illegal," ranbai reminded him.

The devil was stunned and looked strange.

The word "breaking the law" comes out of ranbai's mouth, which has a particularly strange sense of violation.

"You can pretend, OK, listen to you." the boy is still wearing pajamas, the collar is loose, the collarbone shows red marks, and the terrible bat wings have been taken back.

Dye Bai is a little difficult to stare at the devil's back.

It's not easy to coax people to show their wings next time.

She has some regrets.

Demons can now control the switching of various forms.

It's not suitable to use the image of a child.

Even if he wanted to, dye white wouldn't want to.

Aunt Liu asked when she didn't see 001. Ranbai only said she sent people home.

Aunt Liu was reluctant and worried: "Miss, it's not because of the last thing... The child is a little naughty and has no bad mind."

"No." dyed white Wen and hooked lips: "he should always go home."

Aunt Liu thinks so. After all, children can't leave their parents for a long time.

The little devil staggered and sat on the girl's shoulder. He was a palm sized bat with a light fan. He blew a bad breath in her ear, learned to dye white and said, "little liar ~"

After returning to the room, he forced the devil into human shape without changing his color, and then pressed the boy on the door to kiss.

The devil was kissed to sob, but refused to show his wings until he could breathe. He lazily said to her, "this is what human lovers will do."

"Yes."

"Then why do you want to do it with me?" the devil frowned at the sound.

"The principle of proximity." ranbai thought about it, smiled and said casually, with a gentle tone.

"What?!" the devil stared incredulously and doubted that he had heard wrong.

Ran Bai looked at him with her eyebrows.

"Don't kiss me!" the devil directly stretched out his hand and pushed her away, gritting his teeth.

"Do you like it?" ranbai suddenly asked.

"Ah?" the devil didn't respond. He was a little confused. He subconsciously lost and sent out a short scale.

"Kissed by me." her voice was calm and slow.

"... I don't like it!" the devil didn't expect that ran Bai could say such words directly. He paused for a few seconds and said coldly.

"Mouth is so hard." dyed white.

The devil frowned and looked a little ugly. "Don't change the topic. In short, there is no system and host in interstellar law..."

"What's wrong with the system?" ran Bai interrupted him and asked in a low voice.

Whatever it is, it's not right.

The devil pursed his lips. He didn't know what he was angry about. When his eyelashes fell, he stared at his toes silently, angry and wronged.

The principle of proximity... Where did you get the principle of proximity!

"You get up." the devil's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and he was vicious. He didn't look at dyed white, and his dark red eyes were full of cold grievances. "In short, it's not good. I don't like it. I'm going to hate it, okay?"

"I'm your what?"

Hearing this sudden question, the devil was silent for several seconds, "master?"

"The master has needs, should the system be satisfied?" she looked at the devil calmly with deep eyes: "this is the basic principle. Should your interstellar law also have this one?"

The devil looked at it, and it was true. He was restless for no reason and didn't speak.

"Any more questions," she asked.

"No," said the devil.

With such a cute baby around him, he can also mediate the boring life, so that ranbai can't help teasing him, and the boy's response is also very interesting.

In her bones, she was a little gentle and bad, and dyed white didn't think so. She grabbed the boy's chin and kissed it hard. She was rough and aggressive. Her slender fingers stroked the devil's back neck and rubbed it to the butterfly bone.

The devil breathed slightly, couldn't help humming, and his eyes were stained with moisture.

... it's not really annoying.

I even like it a little.

How can you easily admit it.

He looks very shameless.

The devil is still a little sad, perhaps because of the relationship between the system and the owner, perhaps because of the casual proximity principle, or because the other party is careless, but he cares about the gap.

The lips and teeth were pried open, the breath was plundered inch by inch, the devil's eyes and tail were red and sobbed.

Ranbai patiently kisses him.

She has to admit that she has some bad interests in some aspects. For example, she is not going to say it on her own, but to tell her herself.



Due to Rong Liyu's recent physical condition, many illegitimate children also have an abacus in their hearts. Rong Mo has become a thorn in Rong Liyu's eye because Xi Tong asked him to participate in the AI plan. However, he skillfully used the illegitimate child's mind to bear part of Rong Liyu's attention for himself. I don't know what method he used to make the illegitimate child jump in front of Rong Liyu, Rong Liyu is now in a mess.

When night fell, the neon lights in the city burst into light, dotted with dark night, like a dream.

In the quiet night, the cars on the street are driving fast, looking for the track of home, and there is no trace in the twinkling of an eye.

Psychological counseling clinic.

The indoor light is very dark, and the night infiltrates. The doctor sits on the desk and chair, the white coat is clean and abstinent, the slender and pale fingers turn the dark metal pen, and she hangs her eyes slightly. She looks quiet. After a few seconds of silence, she loosens her hand, throws the pen on the desktop at will and leans back. The brown eyes under the gold wire lens are lazy and unknown.

The night is deep and the room is quiet. The hanging Chlorophytum stretches light green vines. Unknown flowers are planted on the blue and white porcelain vase on the tea table. The heart of plants and trees has a faint fragrance.