Weird Tales of Rules: The Reincarnated Kafka Begins Listen to Me

At midnight, the moonlight is ethereal, Kafka is still sleeping, if anyone is in front of Kafka's bed, you can see the slightly fluttering eyelashes, and there seem to be crystal dew-like droplets in the corners of her eyes.

No one knows what she dreamed, whether it was a sweet dream or a nightmare, sweet or desperate.

Kafka opened her eyes sharply, and then began to gasp heavily, her chest also rose and fell with her breathing, her hair was a little messy, a wild beauty pumped out from the inside out, a sexy little wild cat knelt on the bed a little lazily and leaned down, the roller coaster-like curve was undoubtedly unfolded.

Kafka slowly got up after stretching this alternative lazy waist, and looked at a pocket watch in her collection through the dim moonlight, how did she wake up after only five hours of sleep, it seems that she still needs to be conditioned. Kafka shook her head a little helplessly.

Kafka slowly sat cross-legged on the bed, woke up, walked to the windowsill and blew the cool breeze of the night, and downstairs was the Dragon Kingdom's Weird Talk Analysis Bureau, still operating brightly.

Kafka thought for a while, turned around and took a gorgeous gem-encrusted violin, and in the cool breeze, the rhythmic and lively sound filled the night sky, and the gorgeous and elegant music soon resounded throughout the area.

In the hall, Qin Lao, who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly, also slowly got up when he heard this soft music, and when Qin Tang slowed down, he slapped the table and roared angrily: "Come, don't you know if this is a forbidden area? After that, Qin Tang was ready to fall down and sleep again.

At this time, the little assistant next to Qin Lao was a little twisted and unwilling to leave, Qin Tang glanced at the little assistant beside him who was a little twisted, and asked: "What's wrong, no matter who can't break the rules, our chosen one is also sleeping!

The little assistant looked at Elder Qin's urging, the little pearls were about to fall, and said with teary eyes: "I'm not going, you go by yourself, anyway, I'm not going."

Qin Tang couldn't look at the little girl with tears in front of him, and said a little helplessly: "Tell me who it is, don't embarrass you, I'll see who is so bold."

The little girl raised her head slightly, and said with a crying voice: "It's Miss Kafka, the violin she played or I placed it for her!" Qin

Lao spoke: "It turned out to be Kafka, ah!!??? Kafka, didn't she just fall asleep?"

"Actually, ha, don't say, don't say it, you really have everyone's style, my ears that can't understand music are like listening to Xian Le's ears, hahaha!"

"Ah!?" the little assistant asked with some doubt, "Didn't you say that no one can play the piano just now!"

Qin Lao began to complain madly in his heart, "I dare to go if you don't want to go," Thinking of Kafka's charming and dangerous smile, Qin Tang shivered.

The chosen one of his own family is good everywhere, just a little evil taste, thinking of this, Qin Tang almost couldn't resist giving himself a slap, he really damn it! The lovely and charming chosen person of his own family, how can he slander her, I am really not a person, she is obviously so beautiful, he must not slander her anymore secretly.

At this time, the little assistant next to Qin Lao looked at Qin Lao, who had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help but timidly pull the corner of Qin Tang's clothes, "Are you going or not!" Qin Tang

turned his head and looked at the little assistant in front of him with a kind gaze, and then spoke: "My dear little assistant, you don't want to leave this glorious post by yourself!"

Rot what I just said in your stomach, don't mention it again, I went to sleep first, remember?" "

Remember," the little assistant nodded a little dumbly. Seeing Qin Tang lying on the table again, the little assistant who reacted stomped his foot fiercely, pushed open the door and left the office.

At this time, countless people looked at the news of the source of the music on their mobile phones, and they all closed their eyes and listened to the music of the violin.

And all this, Kafka does not know, and even if she knows, she may not care after laughing.

At the end of the song, Kafka looked at the night sky, seemed to be a lot more sober, and felt a lot better in her heart, looked at the violin in her hand, smiled and said to herself: "Good way to decompress! Maybe it will also help to play~ decided, next time the strange talk will take you in, maybe you can relax when you have time! I don't know what my audience will say when they hear my piano!

Kafka no longer thinks, sleepiness finally hit her heart again, looked at the messy and gentle big bed, koala like a koala and pounced again, but I don't know why I always feel that my chest is a little breathless, subconsciously turned over, Kafka finally slept peacefully.

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why here, the main thing here is that daily life does not affect everyone's reading experience.

This book has won the love of many friends, and the author would like to thank you.

Although the author is very embarrassed, but I still came to ask for a gift, this book is really not easy to write, I will consider the plot for a long time, delete and subtract, plus the author has a lot of classes, the unit price is not high if it is not fast to write, it is really really difficult, the author is here to ask for a gift.

Seeing the smile, I should not ask for gifts in the text in the future, and finally thank all the readers ★ ★ who accompanied me

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