Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Tongye looked closely for a moment and shook his head: "I haven't seen it. Where did you catch this blood race?"

Mingshu was sitting next to him and drinking milk: "I attacked me today."

"Attack?" Tong Ye jumped up: "Are you all right?"

"Just alive, it's okay to drink ten more boxes of milk!"

Tongye black thread, still drink! ! Last time, you forgot Thomas! What to do if you have a problem! !

"Why attack you?"

"Maybe I look good, be jealous of me." If I knew, what would I drag him over to do!

Tong Ye ignored Mingshu's nonsense: "This blood family can't see which side..."

And that tattoo is really weird.

"Is it related to what Chu Yue said before?" Tong Ye guessed: "For the blood bell on your hand?"

Mingshu grinned softly at the corner of his mouth and murmured softly: "Who knows."

Blood Bell, one of the five holy objects, has its owner Fu Yu.

"I woke him up for trial."

Tongye woke up the blood clan. When the blood clan awoke, he saw that he was arrested. Without a word, he committed suicide.

Tongye: "..."

Mingshu seems to have expected this result long ago.

If the interrogation was useful, why did she drag it back so hard.

People with mortal determination can't be judged by any means.

Don't doubt that there will always be so few people in this world who will die unrelentingly, no matter whether they are on the right side or the evil side.

Beliefs are different, so the standpoints are different, nothing else.

"Damn, who the hell..." Tong Ye grabbed his hair.

"If it is really for the blood bell, the other party will not give up." Ming Shu said: "At that time, I will catch a question that is not so stubborn."

"I'm afraid they're messing up, we're in the light, they're in the dark..." Tong Ye worried: "Who knows you have a blood bell on your hand? See if you can find out."

Mingshu thought for a while: "Not many."

At the end of the investigation, in addition to Tongye, add a suspected male host... There are a few who have long since hung, or are sleeping.

Tong Ye looked sad: "I'll find someone to check this tattoo first, you have been careful recently."

Mingshu compares an OK gesture.

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Mingshu did not encounter the attack again in the next few days.

The main reason is that she didn't go out at all, and she didn't fight group fights from the roots-there was still no group rack for eggs.

Dingdong——

Mingshu didn't want to open the door, but the outsiders persevered ring the doorbell. At this point in time, there was no one other than Su Mian's goblin.

Mingshu finally got up from the sofa and went to open the door.

"Student Su Mian, what's the matter?"

Su Mian seemed to have just returned, carrying a school bag, and he scanned the room: "You didn't go to school in four days, I thought you had an accident."

"You don't even see me when you come back every day." Mingshu was not angry.

Su Mian politely entered the door, changed shoes, and closed the door.

Ming Shu looked at his movements with his chest around his chest: "Do you really regard this as your own home?"

Su Mian turned her back and grinned: "I can move in if you want."

Anyway, there was nothing but a bed on his side.

"Hehe." Beautiful thinking!

"What's wrong with you these days?" She hadn't stepped out of the door these days. If he had come every day and knocked on the door to make sure she was still alive, he thought she was missing.

"The sun is so big outside, you say what's wrong with me."

Su Mian dismantled the stage: "It's cloudy today."

Mingshu: "..."

Su Mian continued: "Yesterday light rain."

Mingshu: "..."

Su Mian smiled: "The rain the day before yesterday."

Ming Shu went to the sofa: "You like weather forecast so much, why don't you go to the TV station to grab a job? If you go, you will definitely create new ratings for the weather forecast."

Su Mian put the schoolbag aside: "You also admit that I am handsome?"

Mingshu endured the urge to roll his eyes and kept smiling: "Look at the wonderful flowers."

Su Mian: "..." Who is wonderful!

He is so handsome and wonderful.

Su Mian's eyes fell on Ming Shu's half-open collar. He leaned down and propped on her side: "Are you hungry? Do you want to bite me?"

Mingshu tickled his finger at him.

Su Mian immediately walked over.

Mingshu slapped his head on the head: "How much blood do you have? Would you like to go out and help those poor blood-starved peasants?"

Mingshu's strength was not heavy, it was more like taking a shot of him.

Su Mian kept this movement, and her deep eyes fell on Ming Shu's face.

He suddenly lowered his head to cover the bright pink lips of Mingshu.

Where did Mingshu think of his sudden attack...well, a fair attack.

The warm body of the man covered it, Su Mian's kiss was not warm, like a gentle drizzle, nourishing her whole world bit by bit.

Mingshu's eyes softened gradually, closing his eyes to match his kiss.

Su Mian opened her eyes slightly, seeing that Ming-Shu cooperated so much, breathing slightly, as if getting a ticket to her world.

The kiss lasted for almost five minutes. Su Mian pecked it a few times before slightly backing away. He said, "But I just want to relieve you."

He embraced Mingshu, his lips leaning against her neck socket: "Fu Yu, I seem to like you, what should I do."

The voice is weak, with a little helpless and dazed.

He couldn't control his liking for her.

He wanted to tell her.

He never felt like a person, he could be so enthusiastic and crazy.

"Then I like it, what else can I do." Can I still not like me? You are afraid that you are dreaming!

Su Mian was silent for a few seconds: "Don't you like me?"

"No," Mingshu said with a smile: "But I don't mind if you like me."

Su Mian: "..."

He seems scummed.

What's going on with no waves in my heart and want to kill her?

Mingshu pushed him: "Get up, it's heavy."

Su Mian hugged tighter: "You are a blood race, what are you afraid of?"

"What happened to the blood family? Then I am also a delicate girl. Is it appropriate for you to press me like this?"

Delicate?

she was?

MMP told him, who was the blood clan?

"Suitable." Su Mianli was straight, and he sighed in Mingshu's ear: "I want to do something more appropriate with you."

Mingshu: "..."

Young boy, are you a bit faster? What about amnesia? You are afraid of false amnesia! !

Su Mian played a rogue on her lips, but actually did nothing.

He hugged him for a while, maybe he was really crushed, and he turned over and lay down on his back. He pulled Mingshu who was about to get up and pressed it in his arms: "You really don't think about it, turning me into a blood race ?"

"Not consider."

"why?"

"Why should I turn the ration into a blood race, what will I eat in the future?"

"..."

Ration = human = him?

In her heart, is he eating?

Su Mian suppressed the anger at the bottom of his heart: "You turn me into a blood family, I will be able to stay with you in the future, always with you."

"No need." I can't live that long.

Su Mian was finally taken away by Ming Shu.

After a while, he came back angrily to get the schoolbag.