The slippery tentacles wrapped around the body and neck, with a tendency to move downwards. A slender figure was outlined in the light and shadow behind Lu Yunsong, revealing the outline of a beautiful girl's face with heavy makeup.

"Brother Yunsong, you haven't danced with me for a long time. Do you want to listen to a song in the brothel today and accompany me for a night?"

Lu Qingran's moist and attractive lips raised a charming smile.

Her breath.

The fragrant smell:

"I have upgraded my 'dream tentacles' again, which are integrated with the ovarian fluid of the 'Siren' monster. It can release a special pink mist, which can urge people into a psychedelic state of drunkenness and dream, so that the pleasure of that aspect can reach the highest point. Do you want to try it?"

Lu Yunsong is in a good mood today.

He did not leave Lu Qingran aside.

Instead.

Raised his hand.

Pinch Lu Qingran's pink and tender chin.

Immediately.

No more nonsense.

He picked him up and returned to the room again.

The whole nightclub was filled with singing and dancing.

Suddenly there was a touch of noise.

After listening to the music in the brothel.

In the room.

Lu Yunsong lit a cigarette.

This cigarette was not ordinary, but made of Titan blood crystal powder and various rare herbs. The value of just one cigarette was probably higher than the hard work of the people in the lower city for a lifetime.

"Inhale - huff -"

Exhaled a puff of smoke.

The smoke lingered at the tip of Lu Qingran's nose.

Lu Qingran took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on her face:

"Brother Yunsong, your secondhand smoke is the dream of many people, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to enjoy it alone today."

She put her face to Lu Yunsong's lips, inhaled the lingering smoke, and felt so comfortable that one dream tentacles after another crawled out of her body, sliding on the angular and strong muscles on Lu Yunsong's body, wrapping his body tighter.

Lu Yunsong narrowed his eyes slightly.

The energy of the Titan Blood Crystal entered his throat with the smoke.

It soaked into his lungs.

With Lu Qingran's service.

It can be said to be a top enjoyment.

However.

The will of a warrior is as strong as steel.

He did not sink into it.

He exhaled another puff of smoke.

Lu Yunsong opened his mouth and said lightly:

"Lu Qingran, if you want something, just say it directly."

Although Lu Qingran's surname is Lu, in name, she is his cousin, but in fact, the two of them are very different in blood and have no blood relationship.

Lu Qingran's mother is the adopted daughter of the Lu family, and her father is from the lower city. Although he was the top scorer in the college entrance examination that year, he was admitted to the upper city and married into the Lu family, but his status was the lowest in the upper city.

In addition, Lu Qingran is obsessed with flesh punk.

Transplanting giant beast limbs.

I'm afraid that the blood in his body has been replaced several times.

The genes in his body have even mutated.

Therefore.

In Lu Yunsong's eyes.

Lu Qingran is not a member of the Lu family at all, but just a tool he uses to vent his desires on weekdays.

If you are happy.

Just give her some benefits.

If you are not happy.

Just drive her away.

"Brother Yunsong, you are such a fool. I just want to make you feel comfortable. I don't have so many crooked thoughts."

Lu Qingran took another deep breath of smoke.

Smacking his lips.

Then he smiled and said:

"Of course, if possible, Qingran hopes to stay with Brother Yunsong in the future and help you with things. After all... I like you the most~~"

As he spoke.

Lu Qingran's voice became tight.

Hearing this.

Lu Yunsong raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said:

"How far have you found out?"

"Ah?"

Lu Qingran blinked, looking very confused, "What do you mean by finding out? I don't have..."

"Okay, stop acting. You have been deliberately approaching me, don't you just want to know the truth about your father's death?"

Lu Yunsong stared at Lu Qingran.

Looking at the other's shrinking pupils.

He exhaled a puff of smoke.

Continued:

"Your father, Xia Qingchuan, the top scorer in the college entrance examination that year, was admitted to the highest institution in Upper City, Canglang Academy, majoring in flesh and blood technology. Everyone thought that he was the same as those ordinary top scorers in the college entrance examination. Even if he had excellent grades, he could not make up for the difference in genes and background. He was just the lowest-ranking person in Upper City. His biggest background and identity was that he married into the Lu family and became the son-in-law of the Lu family."

"Little did they know that your father had taught himself all the flesh and blood technology courses in his freshman year, and developed a complete "flesh and blood prosthetic transformation" technology in his sophomore year, and boldly incorporated the limbs, organs, blood, and even genes of the giant beast to create The first flesh-and-blood prosthetic modifier. "

"In his junior and senior years, flesh-and-blood punk was officially born from his hands, and he and several friends founded the current flesh-and-blood punk holy organization - 'Shenyuhui', which can be called the father of flesh-and-blood punk. "

"But your father only cares about technology, not fame and fortune. People only know that flesh-and-blood punk was born in 'Shenyuhui', but they don't know who its founder is. Until one rainy night, when you were ten years old, he was regarded as the lowest pig and dog in the city by several flesh-and-blood punk fanatics and mentally ill people, and was beaten to death in a conflict. "

"Ha! What a irony?"

"Lu Yunsong sneered.

"He stared at Lu Qingran's flickering eyes:

"This is the truth, the truth you long for."

"Back then, I had not yet become a warrior. As a member of the Upper City Guard and a member of the Lu family, I participated in and investigated the incident. The person involved has been imprisoned and has become a mentally ill person who can no longer take care of himself."

"Lu Qingran, even if you keep approaching me and force yourself into a madman or a mental patient, the only truth you can get is this."

"There will be no more."

The cold voice rushed into her ears, making Lu Qingran's pupils look a little empty and out of focus for a moment.

But soon.

Her pupils focused again.

A charming smile suddenly appeared on her face:

"Brother Yunsong, why do you suddenly mention my dead dad?"

"He was a nerd, a technology fanatic, always obsessed with his own studio, and didn't care about me and my mother. Even when he was alive, he could only see her a few times a year. I don't know why my mother became depressed because of his death and eventually passed away, leaving me alone in this world."

"To be honest, I don't even remember what he looks like."

Lu Qingran said.

Raised the tentacles.

Rolled up a bottle of "Dying Kingdom" on the wine table.

Gulped down a few gulps.

As the blue wine filled her teeth and flowed from her lips, she giggled.

She laughed so hard that her branches and branches shook.

She looked like a crazy psychopath.

She looked at Lu Yunsong again, and the lines on her face outlined a crazy laugh in the dim light and shadow, and she laughed so hard that tears came out.

She danced with joy, like a clown on the stage, telling a very funny joke.

She said:

"Brother Yunsong, I am not interested in the truth of my dead father's death! I just like you, like to lick you, cling to you, and be your little pet. After all, you are a noble and superior warrior!"

"Brother Yunsong, do you want me? I can do any job for you!"

Lu Qingran opened her watery eyes wide.

She nestled in Lu Yunsong's arms.

Her eyes have also been specially transformed.

In her bright eyes, there is a pink-purple smudge, and the pupils are shining with starlight, like a star embedded in it, very beautiful and extremely charming.

In the reflection of these eyes.

Lu Yunsong's face.

Still cold.

He looked at Lu Qingran's cute and coquettish appearance lightly, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth gradually dropped.

He took a deep breath of smoke, exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and sprayed on Lu Qingran's face.

He said:

"Okay, it's not difficult to give you a job. You should stay by my side from now on."

"I remember... you should be good at using guns, right? There is a person I want you to help me train and protect for a while. At least, don't let him die in this "Demon Food Festival."

...

Go down to the city.

Walk out of the quality director's office.

Qin Feng is refreshed.

As the "Hide" skill reaches the mastery level, a qualitative change occurs directly, and the effects of stealth, low-key, and psychological invisibility are greatly improved.

And there is an additional active effect:

Psychological paralysis.

He can more easily paralyze people's thinking, neglect their attention, weaken their insight, and become negligent.

At this moment, even if he is standing in front of others.

Slap the other person's face crazily.

Under psychological paralysis.

The other party may just touch his cheek in confusion:

"Huh? Why does my face hurt a little? It seems that someone hit me?"

Then ignore Qin Feng in front of him.

"Huh?"

Just about to leave the factory.

Suddenly.

A fragrant breeze came.

Then Secretary Shen, who had a slim figure and wore a hip skirt and black stockings, walked over in high heels and passed by him.

Then.

He knocked on the door of the quality director's office.

Seeing no one responded, he couldn't help wondering:

"Huh? Where's Mr. Qin? He shouldn't have clocked out of the factory, so why isn't he in the office?"

"What a pity. I was thinking about flirting with the new Mr. Qin. I haven't tasted the taste of young people for a long time. I feel a little lonely recently."

After saying that, he licked his red lips.

Qin Feng on the side: "..."

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