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The ownership of Pinghu District has been the goal of several major families' struggle for a long time, and they have resorted to many means, both openly and secretly, because there is a large energy supply station there.

And this time, it was rumored that Major Reg was actually a descendant of the Tai family in Donglin District, so even if those families didn't send out outstanding children to get close, many females could not resist scrambling to surround him.

This gathering was a reception held by the upper-class celebrities, and it was actually an opportunity for those nobles to take advantage of it to attract Reg.

Standing in a corner, Shen Mo took a sip with a wine glass in one hand, inspected everyone present with a calm gaze, and twitched the corners of his lips when he saw a handsome orc surrounded by many females, not smiling much. radian.

In the past two days, Erin made him slump on the bed again and again, without even the strength to move. He knew that the lion was angry.

He raised his head and took a sip of the bright red wine, and pursed his lips silently. Erin liked the owner of this body, Goering, and had nothing to do with him. This should be clear, but somehow, he felt that the lion was good.

Suddenly remembered the honest man Wei Jun in the first volume, a voice sounded in Shen Mo's head,

"Once the mission of the eleven volumes is completed, Mr. Shen has a chance to go back to one of the volumes and spend his life with the characters he likes."

Live a lifetime?Sneering silently, in the form of this soul lurking in someone else's body?

"Isn't that Goring?" Several females gathered together and pointed.

"Look at his clothes, tsk, it's exactly the same style as Master Sibel's, but no matter how realistic the imitation is, it's still a fake!"

"Have you heard that Duowei died? He died so badly. Many parts of his body were burnt."

"Nine times out of ten, it has something to do with him. It is said that Duowei had a conflict with him in a jewelry store on the day he died." A female said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of breathing, and they all looked at the silence with a little fear.

One of the orcs in a white dress with delicate features frowned, glanced at Reg who was looking this way, rolled his eyes, walked over with a wine glass, and blended into the corner with the background, quite The female in question greets, "Hi, I'm Siebel."

Silently glanced at the dress on the other party, slightly pursed his lips, "Goring Mars."

"You didn't go up and surround Major Reg to promote yourself like those females, but your eyes were always on him." Siebel's words were a bit abrupt, and for strangers who just met, they would mistakenly think that there was something wrong. Although he is hostile, but his clear eyes with a smile make people feel extra goodwill doubled.

"That's right." The truth of the cover-up was easily uncovered, without showing the slightest nervous expression, silently raised his eyebrows, "I really want to play Reg's idea."

Siebel raised his hand at Reg who nodded and smiled at him, and he asked casually, "For the benefit of the family?"

"For myself." The corners of Shen Mo's lips curled up slightly, looking at the tall orc approaching, he didn't miss the flash of interest in the other's eyes, and the smile on his lips became more pleasant, "Major Reg, I don't know if you have Not interested in accepting my invitation?"

Reg shrugged, took the wine glass in Shen Mo's hand, and finished drinking the glass of wine along the water stains left by him, showing a charming smile, "It's my honor."

After that, Silence followed Reg and left the reception in his private flying car amidst countless jealous and angry eyes.

Sibel stared at the direction they were leaving, the hand holding the wine glass tightened a little calmly, and an unspeakable light shone in his eyes.

However, no one knew that there was a violent air pressure sweeping in the darkness in the distance, and a pair of brown eyes locked a figure like a poisonous snake.

In the silence in the cabin, the smile on his face was restrained, and he closed his eyes slightly, not knowing what to write.

Next to him, Reg's legs were crossed casually, and he was drinking red wine lazily with his head propped on one hand. His eyes wandered away from the female intentionally or unintentionally. From his angle, he happened to be able to capture the deep purple bite mark on the back of the female's neck.

It was as if some kind of existence was declaring: this is his prey, and no one is allowed to touch it.

It's interesting... Reg put down his wine glass and sat down, put his hand on his shoulder, and seemed to inadvertently blow a breath in his ear.

Shen Shen raised his eyes to look at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Okay." Reg stretched out his hand to caress the beautiful face of the female, and touched his lips with his thumb. The soft touch under his fingertips made the expression in his eyes deeper.

Shen Mo closed his eyes again, not worried about what the orcs around him would do to him, because he found that the light-hearted appearance of this major named Reg was just a mask, and there was no trace of desire in those sharp and deep eyes , is an absolutely rational person, it can be seen that the hidden city and scheming are too deep.

The flying car stopped at the entrance of a restaurant in Xilin District, Shen Mo walked in behind Reg, obviously Reg was a frequent visitor here, both the restaurant staff and the manager who came out to greet him all put on smiling faces and respectfully invited him Into the secluded private room.

This restaurant is second to none in Xilin District, not because of its luxurious decoration, but because of its unique style, clean and elegant, and each private room is independent, which can well protect the privacy of guests.

Outside the window is an artificially cultivated emerald green bamboo forest, and next to it is a long tube made of bamboo, in which mellow wine flows and appears in front of the guests along the canal in the private room.

Really exquisite and delicate design.

Mo Mo used to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose when he was thinking about a problem, but this time it was still in vain, so he pinched the bridge of his nose instead.

In a very short period of time, he only calculated the diameter of the bamboo tube and how much time the drink needs to buffer, but he couldn't figure out exactly how the person who designed this solved the buoyancy problem that existed in the middle.

Reg saw the female frowning, as if she was lost in thought, calm and self-possessed around her breath.

He picked up a chopstick and ate, and there was some strangeness in his eyes.

At the party tonight, he saw the enthusiasm of those families. The flattery that was similar to others sounded louder than the harsh sound of the Zerg's vocal force. Among the chirping birds was an arrogant and indifferent phoenix, so he stood up. Interested.

The representative of the Mars family was completely contrary to what was shown in the information. The female in front of her was not as impetuous as a nobleman's son, and she did not look at him with burning eyes, nor did she have any intention of showing favor to him.

In fact, the reason why he agreed to the other party's invitation was entirely to find an excuse to leave, and to block the mouths of those families.

Touching his chin, Reg leaned back on the chair and said with a smile, "You haven't told me your name yet."

"Gorling Mars." Shen Mo glanced at him, then suddenly looked out the window, with a strange smile on his face, "Major Reg, do you still remember what I told you before and wanted to ask you for a favor?"

Reg raised his eyebrows, motioning for the other party to continue.

"You don't have to do anything..." With a seductive voice, Mo Mo approached Reg, stared at him, and then slowly pressed his lips together.

Reg stared at the female who made this move. The smell of his nose did not have the overly strong aroma of other females, but was very light, very good.

Smiling lightly, he wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed his chest tightly. Reg opened his lips slightly, but raised his eyebrows at the next moment. The other party seemed to have no further plans.

A terrifying lion's roar came from the bamboo forest, a golden figure flashed, rushed into the room at an extremely fast speed, opened his mouth, and bit the silent collar with sharp teeth.

Reghuo stood up, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, looking solemnly at the golden lion who had successfully avoided him.

"He's mine." The lion narrowed his thin brown eyes with a chilling cold light.

Reg secretly circulated the beast energy. He didn't expect that there were even high-ranking powerhouses hidden in this small Xilin area. He asked, "Your?"

A fierce momentum erupted from the lion, and the air flow in the room reversed, piercing the air like sharp thorns.

"Göring, I'm very interested in your taste. If you want, I think we can get to know each other better in the next few days."

There was blood in the air, frowning silently, the sting from the back of the neck and the sharp teeth told him that the lion's sanity was on the verge of collapsing, just a little bit.

The corners of his pursed lips curled up slightly, "I have admired Major Reg for a long time..." There were crazy roars in his ears, flying flesh and blood, and Reg's shocked eyes.

At the last moment when he fell into darkness, he heard a mechanical voice in his head, "Roll, Beads."