King of Black Mist

In the room, there are nurse uniforms, sailor uniforms, stewardess uniforms, Chinese costumes, witch uniforms, female teacher skirts, various sexy skirts, and some clothes of animated characters.

It's not that Li Changzhou can't understand Du Hua's thoughts. Men are lustful, and in the animal world, it's mostly males who pursue females crazily (even preferring to be eaten), so creatures can reproduce.

But he will never condone the behavior of 'using force'.

Criminal law teachers often say that a person has the freedom to think about anything, but not everything can be done.

Li Changzhou sighed in his heart again. It was as impossible for a person with special abilities to take the initiative to restrain himself and restrain his desires as it was for humans to give up war.

He didn't check the computer to see if there was any privacy-related content, and simply burned the hard drive.

I checked the room carefully again and found two 4T hard drives, which were also burned.

"Okay." Li Changzhou returned to the roof.

"Are there any candid photos?" Li Qianxia asked with concern.

"It didn't open, it burned directly."

"You know now, why did I test you when I entered the dungeon for the first time?" Yang Qinglan asked him.

Her waist-length black hair fluttered in the night breeze.

".Not all men will become like this when they gain strength."

Li Changzhou felt a little guilty.

If this power is to stop time, he really has no confidence. Who has confidence?

"Of course not all men are like this," Yang Qinglan held her flying long hair, "but I don't know who is. It's not just men, it's also women. The quality of a person has nothing to do with gender, it's just that men are more lustful."

"So your instinct is to attract and repel? You want to push everyone you see away?"

"What about you? Stealing other people's things and dominating other people's corpses. What do you think of the world?"

"Ahem, the wind is strong and the night is cold. Let's go back."

"Brother, brother!" Li Qianxia hugged Li Changzhou's arm, "Try "photo transfer"~"

Her watery eyes looked at Li Changzhou with innocence.

"There are no photos." Li Changzhou said.

"I do, I have it in my room!"

Li Changzhou looked her up and down and carefully took his arm out of her arms.

Before he could speak, Li Qianxia had already shouted in a tone of being wronged: "It's a photo from before! And your ID photo!"

"I was scared to death. I thought you had thoughts about me." Li Changzhou stretched out his hand, "Come on, two old Buddhas."

Li Qianxia directly held his hand, a small, warm hand.

Until junior high school, when his grandparents were worried that something might happen to his sister, they asked Li Changzhou to hold his sister's hand in school.

"Thank you, little plum." Yang Qinglan put her hand on his arm.

"At your service to Miss Yang."

Li Changzhou started teleporting, and the 9 o'clock charm was rampant. That is to say, the photo restricted him, otherwise he could go directly to the North Pole.

"gone."

The body twists and swirls like an abstract painting, being sucked into the vortex.

At the same time, a vortex appeared out of thin air in Li Qianxia's room along the river road yard.

The vortex was pale white at first. After two seconds, black, yellow, yellow-green, and blue emerged from the center of the vortex.

These colors were also distorted like an abstract painting. When the abstract painting stabilized and the ripple-like lines became smooth, the three of them were already standing in the room.

"Check it yourself to see if any parts have fallen out." Li Changzhou joked.

Li Qianxia touched her chest: "It's over! It changed from C to B!"

"Where did you get C!" Li Changzhou would never take the blame.

Too lazy for this guy, he showed off to Yang Qinglan: "Do you think I'm very lucky? I accidentally walked into a store and I just happened to find a clue!"

"Well, not bad." Yang Qinglan smiled like a child.

"But my greatest luck is meeting you."

It was as if there was a gust of wind blowing the two grasses, Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan. The two grasses looked at Li Qianxia at the same time. Her expression was full of affection, and her hands were still on her chest.

After maintaining her deep love for a second, she put away her expression like an actor and put down her hands at the same time.

she says:

"Qinglan, the love words I say to you in the future are all what my brother wants to say to you. We are twins and have telepathy. He was embarrassed and asked me to say it."

"Is that so?" Yang Qinglan turned her head and looked at Li Changzhou.

"Why should I say love words to you?" Li Changzhou squirmed as if something was stuck in his teeth.

"You're so shy." Li Qianxia looked down on him, "By the way, should we carry a photo of my brother with us from now on?"

"Yeah." Yang Qinglan nodded.

"If someone finds out, will they say I'm a pervert? Think I'm in love with my brother?"

"Bring a group photo?" Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou and asked if the group photo was useful.

Li Changzhou opened his mouth to say yes. Fortunately, "photo transmission" only consumed a little intelligence, leaving six points left, allowing him to change his mind in time.

"No," he shook his head, "The photo must be taken alone."

Two purposes.

First, tease Li Qianxia and make her "love her brother";

Second, let Yang Qinglan take a photo of him alone.

Li Qianxia sighed and thought about how to explain herself if someone discovered that she was carrying a photo of her brother with her.

Li Changzhou was basing his happiness on his sister's troubles when suddenly his foot was kicked by someone. He turned around and didn't find who it was.

But who else could it be?

He looked at Yang Qinglan, but Yang Qinglan didn't look at him.

Li Changzhou didn't ask her why she kicked him. If a girl kicks you, she either hates you or has a crush on you, excluding her own personality problems.

There was a surge of joy in his heart, even happier than when he got the "photo transmission".

"Without further ado!" he said impassionedly, "Go and take pictures now, the small ones, and put them in the pendant necklace box!"

"I know a gold shop that can engrave photos on gold pendants." Yang Qinglan recalled.

"Now?" Li Qianxia couldn't believe it.

"How much time do you waste?" Yang Qinglan asked her.

"Why do I feel like someone said this to me today..."

Yang Qinglan walked out, leaving behind traces of fragrance.

As Li Changzhou walked out, he said to Li Qianxia: "The room is so messy, I should tidy it up when I have time."

"You can take care of my room!" Li Qianxia replied rudely.

Before going to the gold store, two female college students took a photo of Li Changzhou in the yard.

He was sitting on a stone bench under the apricot tree, with his right hand on the stone table, as if he was waiting for someone, or looking at the person outside the photo.

When he arrived at the gold store, Li Changzhou immediately regretted it.

Going to a jewelry store with a woman is simply torture. Even Yang Qinglan, who just talked about saving time, is also addicted to all kinds of jewelry.

The two of them had a lot to choose from, from the exaggerated style of extreme decoration to the artistic style that doubled the beauty, as well as the antique style and modern bohemian style.

It was finally confirmed two hours later.

"Brother, how are you? Does this style look good?" Li Qianxia put her hand on her chest and showed off the necklace.

"Yeah, not bad." Li Changzhou nodded.

Li Qianxia has a slender neck, fair skin, and pretty collarbones, with the necklace shining on it.

"As for you," Li Changzhou turned to look at Yang Qinglan, "the same goes for tying up a piece of hemp rope."

Yang Qinglan rolled her eyes at him, took off the necklace and handed it to the clerk.

"Please help me engrave this photo." She said.

"Okay." The clerk carefully took the necklace and said to Li Changzhou with a smile, "Sir, your girlfriend loves you very much. It's rare to see a girl engrave her boyfriend on the necklace."

Li Changzhou snapped his fingers.

Li Qianxia, ​​who cooperated tacitly, handed over the necklace: "Please help me engrave his photo on it too."

The clerk was visibly stunned.

"Well, please tell me, do you really want to engrave it?"

"Hmm~!" Li Qianxia hugged Li Changzhou's arm and put her head on his shoulder, leaning against him.

The clerk looked at Yang Qinglan again, his eyes cautious.

"Engrave it." Yang Qinglan said lightly.

Not long after this clerk left, all the clerks in the huge gold store looked at the three of them sideways.

After coming out of the gold shop, Li Qianxia smiled so happily that she could be said to be laughing wildly and even jumping when she walked.

"Did you see the way they looked at my brother?"

Yang Qinglan nodded and said with a smile: "I also heard some people calling him a scumbag."

"Hey, Miss Yang, isn't perception just for you to listen to this?!"

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and there were many people walking on the road. The night breeze was as gentle as a soft veil, gently brushing my cheeks.

The three of them were talking and laughing.

Li Qianxia, ​​who was walking in front, turned around and walked backwards: "Speaking of which, that man is so perverted. He actually licked...and did that kind of thing. Is this the legendary M?"

"Maybe." Li Changzhou put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Brother, are you M too?"

Li Changzhou smiled, the kind of smile the richest man would make when he hears others say he has no money, the kind of smile that he would use calmly, with a bit of contempt and disapproval, the way he would play with you.

Of course Li Qianxia understood his smile. She could also understand her brother's snap of fingers, let alone laugh.

"Qinglan, scold him."

"I don't swear."

"It's not a dirty word, strictly speaking, it's a love word."

"Why should I say love words to him?"

Li Qianxia felt like she had heard this sentence somewhere today.

"Then you...then you think it's a joke, yes, we are joking!"

"All right."

"Great! Humph, brother, just wait!"

"I'll wait." Li Changzhou smiled with you again.

Yang Qinglan stopped, and Li Changzhou also stopped. The two faced each other, and Li Qianxia quickly took out her mobile phone to take a video.

"Come on." Li Changzhou smiled.

He has read so many books, watched so many movies, and has been tested for many years. Doesn’t he know whether he is M?

Yang Qinglan tilted her head slightly and said coldly: "Look at my chest twelve times a day, my waist thirty-two times, and my legs sixty-two times—"

Her eyes grew cold.

"How can you pretend to be honest, you pervert? You are a virgin with excessive sexual indulgence and kidney failure."

"." Li Qianxia took a breath of cold air.

"Miss Yang," Li Changzhou was silent for a moment, "I want to be your lackey."

"Cough cough cough cough!" Li Qianxia choked on the cold breath.