Data Wasteland

A few minutes ago, Abel, who had watched Chen Xing leave, walked into the Qianzhu Hall.

"You let him go?"

Abel didn't quite believe it, although he himself expected things to go in a good direction, but the result made him a little bit overwhelmed.

It stands to reason that Chen Xing is now mistaken for the queen's male favorite by the people in the city, so there are only two results, either he really becomes a male favorite, or he is killed. But the two results are neither, the other party was put back, which is a bit weird.

"Incarnation of justice?"

"Hehe~"

"Incarnation of justice..."

There was a dreamy whisper in the fog, as if talking to himself.

"Queen, you..." Abel asked in surprise. How come I met a man and became idiotic at once.

"National Division!"

The voice suddenly became cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

"The minister is here." Abel nodded quickly in response.

"Memorabilia!"

"Yes!" The space in front of Abel twisted, opening a space-time crack more than one meter wide. He stretched out his hand and took out a large half-human book from the flowing void of Guanghua. The book cover is made of black goatskin, stitched by gold and silver threads, simple and elegant, with extraordinary atmosphere.

The big book was suspended in the air and slowly opened to the sides, revealing pages of white paper. Abel took out a quill pen from the space, tapped it in the floating ink bottle, leaning forward slightly, preparing to write.

"From now on, in my name, it is justice!"

The voice was high and loud, full of incredible arrogance.

"Yes, my righteous queen." Abel quickly wrote down what the queen said with a quill pen, and recorded the specific time and witnesses. The time is Dr2615-07-26, pm5:12, and the witness is himself.

"Tuk tuk..."

There was a light knock on the door. Abel closed the book and sent it back to his personal realm, then cleared his voice and said, "Come in."

The heavy door was pushed open, and a maid walked in cautiously, leaning on her side.

"Master, a female sandman who is a mercenary begs to see you." The maid said toward the mist on the high platform.

"Who recommended it?" the voice in the mist asked.

"New Zen Sancha Hecheng Jingxinzhai presides over Shen Miaoshan." "Let her come in." "Obviously."

The maid stepped back. After a while, a female mercenary with a scimitar on her waist pushed the door with both hands and walked straight into the middle of the hall.

The bronzed skin shines brightly under the light of candlelight, and the muscles are solid and toned, like a vigorous female leopard. His chest was bulging, round and full, and he was about to squeeze the buttons of the bra. The features are well-defined, the eyebrows are full-bodied, and there are some masculine features.

At first glance, the appearance is very ordinary, and at the second glance, it feels better, which is a more attractive type.

When walking, the waist is like a snake, swinging left and right, fat and trembling lightly, full of enchanting. She stood still, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly, "A Qiaomu, I have seen the queen."

"Sandman, tell me what you are here." The voice in the fog asked, with no joy or sorrow in the tone, like an empty valley and orchid, and like a nine-day sanskrit, full of majesty like a god. As the so-called loud sound, the elephant is invisible, this is the tolerance of the top power.

However, the female sandman who claimed to be "A Qiaomu" in the audience did not show any sincerity and fear, her eyes were as calm as water, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Please let me describe it alone." The female sandman turned her head and looked at Abel next to her, and said to the figure in the fog.

"Quasi." The voice in the fog sounded.

Abel bowed in salute and left the Candlelight Hall.

"Hey!"

The sound of the door closing echoed in the empty hall, and the echo could not dissipate for a long time.

After a long period of silence, A Qiaomu raised his head and asked, "My Queen, I heard that you encountered some bad things when you were young."

"what did you say!"

Like an evil dragon touched by the scales, its voice suddenly rose up, as if a real murderous intent surging out, and the candle flame instantly extinguished most of it.

The thick darkness shrouded it, and it was gloomy and deep, like a silent volcano. Once it erupts, it will destroy the world.

A Qiaomu was not affected at all, as if he had already put life and death out of the question. She stood up slowly, and with a "tear", she slammed her jacket open, and two large **** of meat suddenly bounced out, dangling in the dim candlelight.

"Just kill me!"

"I'm fed up with this world!"

"I'm fed up with these dirty and despicable men!"

"I've had enough!"

She yelled hysterically, screamed wildly, her eyes flushed with hatred.

"what?

"Hey whispered in the fog, "Magic Cow Heart?" "

With the sound of the sound, the candlelight stopped shaking, the extinguished part burned again, and the hall regained its brightness.

"As you can see, my body has been transformed, and it's more... more suitable... suitable for them to play with... ravage..."

With tears in his eyes, Aqiao told painfully his past sufferings.

"I have been imprisoned for eight years..."

"During that time, I had forgotten who I was, like a female animal. I couldn't do anything except howls in pain when being slaughtered. I didn't want to say that every day should be avoided, and the earth would not work. I know how I got through..."

"I'm fed up with it, I'm really fed up with it!"

A Qiaomu hugged his chest and curled up on the ground, suffering incomparably.

"What is your wish?"

After a long time, the sound in the fog sounded.

"Strength, I need strength..." The hollow eyes gradually returned to color, and the voice became extremely firm, "I need the power for revenge!"

"Vengeance to whom?" the voice in the mist asked.

A Qiaomu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "To the other half of this world!"

"Very good..." a voice of approval came from the mist, "Your wish has come true."

"I am willing to be the queen canine." A Qiaomu knelt and said.

After a while, Abel returned to the Candlelight Hall under the Queen's summons.

"A Qiaomu, canonize the Viscount, lead the king's front guard, and in my name, set up the'Black Prison' interrogation center."

"Lead!"

When A Qiaomu was promoted to become a nobleman, Chen Xing returned to the Deer Hunter Hotel. Unlike A Qiao Mu, who is like a fish in the water, he feels very cold and scared now, so he rushes into the bathroom for the first time, trying to warm himself with hot water.

The feeling of seeing Triliss was like a blade scraping from the scalp, which was chilling. But at last it was a small fate. If you survive a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, and you must be more careful next time.

"Wow..."

Just thinking about it, the bathroom door opened, and Yue Canglian came in holding a small wooden bucket with soap and towels in it, and she wanted to take a shower and wipe her back.

Looking at the slender girl, he thought to himself that he was born to death these days, not for the fruits of victory in front of him. The work is done, but the meal has not been eaten yet. Thinking of this, the evil fire sprang up, out of control.

"Where is your dedication?" Chen Xing asked suddenly. The serious expression is like a landlord who collects debts.

Seeing Yue Canglian, she was slightly taken aback, "Tonight?"

"As soon as possible." Chen Xing said.

"Please allow me to prepare for half an hour, and then we go to the college auditorium, you will get what you want." Jianyue Canglian said.

"Okay, hurry up!" Chen Xing urged. After seeing Yue Canglian going out, he plunged into the water and soaked for a while, then went out to put on his clothes and waited for his departure.

Half an hour later, Yue Canglian came out of the room carrying a small travel bag, her body exuding a faint soap scent, and her hair was slightly damp. She should have just taken a shower.

Why do you still bring a small travel bag? Chen Xing couldn't help thinking of the young ladies on earth carrying similar small handbags with various "toys" inside.

The two of them got down to the hotel lobby, got on the carriage summoned by old K, and went all the way to the college.

In the carriage, seeing Yue Canglian sitting upright, her small travel bag beside her, her hands on her knees, she looked very calm.

But this is just a look, the blinking eyes betrayed her heart. Uneasy and disturbed. Unlike the natural calmness of the past, he did not dare to look directly into Chen Xing's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Chen Xing suddenly became interested and teased, "Are you nervous?"

"No, I'm looking forward to it." Jianyue Canglian said sternly.

"I heard that girls hurt a lot for the first time." Chen Xing said with a smirk.

"As long as it is the pain from the master, it is happiness." Jianyue Canglian said, her tone very serious.

Damn...

Chen Xing couldn't help crying in his heart. Although it sounds like a fallacy, he has to admit that this fallacy is very good.

"Who taught you this?" He couldn't help asking.

"President Catherine, she said, no matter what the master gives us, it is our happiness." Jianyue Canglian said.

"Then what else did she teach you?" Chen Xing asked with a little excitement.

"The technique of the boudoir, the fragrance of stealing the moon." "What is that, in detail." "It is the technique of serving the master. I can't describe the specifics." Jianyue Canglian said.

Chen Xing suddenly thought of a question, how to stay a virgin when learning that kind of thing? So he asked, "Will you learn this..." He used his hands

The gesture made a gesture, which probably means that.

"Master, are you doubting my chastity?" Jianyue Canglian's expression became serious, "If you don't believe it, you can let me die by laparotomy."

"It's okay, I believe you." Chen Xing said with a smile, reaching out to see Yue Canglian's waist, but was avoided.

"According to tradition, the master cannot touch me before the dedication ceremony." Seeing Yue Canglian's solemn refusal, Chen Xing had to give up. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, just wait.

The carriage went west along the main road of Ice Blue City, through the streets and alleys, on the bridge and across the river, and came to the Maid Academy on the banks of the ice and snow lake.

Jianyue Canglian had notified the host teacher in advance and arranged everything. As soon as the carriage arrived, the two female teachers immediately opened the high iron fence gate and greeted them in.

Walking on the small road paved with flowers and rain stones, passing through the playground and the teaching building, the two came to the school auditorium. From the outside, it is a long loaf-shaped building with a vaulted roof. The highest point is more than 20 meters, and the lowest point is more than 10 meters.

After entering, the teacher outside closed the door, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the auditorium was completely dark.

"Patter!"

Seeing Moon Canglian pushed on the switch, the light immediately illuminated the empty auditorium.

The wooden floor is clean, translucent and spotless. Sports equipment is placed in the corner, and folding chairs are leaning against the wall. It is not difficult to guess that it is usually used as an indoor gymnasium and a place for school openings.

In the big space of Nuo, there is only a leather chair placed in the middle, facing the entire stage.

It's quiet everywhere, any movement will cause a great echo. In this environment, people instinctively avoid making sounds. It can be seen that Yue Canglian is not restrained at all, holding her head high and letting her high heel hit the ground.

"Humhhhhh..."

The crisp sound of high heels echoed throughout the space.

"Master, please sit down."

Jianyue Canglian took Chen Xing's hand and sat down on the leather chair, then took out a white letter from her small travel bag and offered it with both hands.

"Master, please accept my confession."

"What did you write about?" Chen Xing asked deliberately.

"You know..." Seeing Yue Canglian kneeling in front of Chen Xing, her face was reddened, and she dared not look at his eyes.

Chen Xing saw the evil fire burning, took the envelope, and squeezed it a few times.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll change my clothes for the ceremony."

Seeing Yue Canglian fled and left. Chen Xing opened the envelope and pulled out the letter paper. The paper exudes a faint fragrance, and when it is opened, the handwriting is beautiful, clean and tidy.

Dear, great and supreme master:

The first time I saw you was at the training ground. You look at me like a wolf, naked and possessive, without disguising it.

My heart felt like a deer, and I wished to rush over and kneel at your feet, eager for your luck.

But you left without mercy...

Later, the dean found me and said that the maid in your picture was killed and I must replace her as your new maid.

At that moment, my heart was exuberant, as if I heard the best voice in the world, and my heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

You might not believe it. When I saw you in the dean’s room, I was so excited that I was about to faint...

Well, I admit that the above may not be true, but I can assure you that my dear, great, and supreme master, everything I have said will become true in the future.

I won’t say anything that’s hard to say, let me show it to you.

The signature below is Jianyue Canglian, and the date is the second day after Lin Shuyao was killed.

"Humhhhhh..."

There were clear footsteps on the stage. He raised his head and his eyes suddenly lit up.

On the stage, Jianyue Canglian was wearing a red short skirt and only half of a short white shirt, revealing a healthy lower abdomen. The cool attire and hot body make it hard to control.

"Dear Master, I was born for you to see the moon Canglian, please take care of me in the future." She bowed deeply, "please appreciate this hard work for you for seventeen years." ."

After she finished speaking, she raised her arms and danced her waist. The dance is graceful and soft, sometimes like a fish playing in the water, sometimes like a swan wailing, showing the beautiful body of the young girl to his heart's content.

Chen Xing saw the flames burning, and ordered: "Come down!"

The cold light in his eyes flickered, fierce and fierce, as if as long as the opponent dared to disobey the order, he would immediately execute the shooting.

Jianyue Canglian on the stage looked directly into his eyes, and fell off the stage with a backflip and walked towards him.

"Master, everything about Canglian is yours..."