During the half hour that Lu Mo stayed alone in the waiting hall, Ling was going through his various procedures step by step.
In the bright and tidy office, a uniformed police officer sat behind a large desk, with thick official documents in front of him.
This is a very young police officer. He is holding the official seal in one hand, flipping through the documents with the other, and stamping them one by one.
But it's obvious to see,? The officer is pretty nervous right now.
A little bit of sweat oozed from his cheeks, which shone brightly under the light.The hand holding the document was also trembling slightly. The female sitting in front of him had long silver hair and red eyes. There was no doubt that it was Ling, the legendary commander of the Third Legion.
The police officer had heard of Ling's name a long time ago, and he had heard that among all the regiment commanders, Ling was the best one to get along with in private.
Unlike other legion commanders,? Always have a straight face,? Severe and cold.The commander of the Third Legion always has a smile on his face,? Although he can always make all kinds of unexpected disasters,? But his personality is indeed quite easy-going.
It is said that there were males who once went to the legion and treated Ling as an ordinary soldier? Threatening to make him his female slave...
But what is going on now!
The police officer lowered his head, trying to hide the panic in his heart.
Obviously... Just sitting there makes him almost out of breath, okay? !
The legion commander sat on the chair, his legs crossed, and his gloved hands interlocked, placed on his legs.There was no smile on his face, and he watched the officer's movements closely.
Incandescent lamps hung above their heads, and Ling's hat brim cast a thick black shadow under the light.In this black shadow, a ray of reddish light flickered.
The police officer's back was about to break out in cold sweat. He quickened his hand movements, and the papers flew all over the place. The business that originally took an hour to complete was squeezed into less than half an hour.
"It's, it's all done..."
With a trembling voice, he fixed the folder with a clip and pushed it in Ling's direction.
Ling stood up from the chair and walked slowly towards the police officer.His boots clicked, clicked on the smooth, hard tile floor.
His tall figure blocked the light, and the shadow completely enveloped the police officer.
The police officer desperately lowered his head, not daring to take a breath.In front of the legion commander, he felt as helpless as a baby bird facing a storm...
The white-gloved hand took away the document, and there was a rustling sound as he flipped through the document.
"you--"
The police officer tightly closed his eyes in fear.
"Your handwriting is beautiful."
"..."
Eh?
The police officer raised his head in a panic, only to see Ling look away from the document, and looked at him with a smile: "Sorry, did I scare you just now?" Ling pointed behind the police officer and said, "Please don't mind, I'm just... just watching the surveillance."
The police officer quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, nothing!"
"That's good." Ling pushed the brim of his hat and greeted the little police officer: "Then, I won't bother you."
The police officer stared blankly at his leaving back.
It seemed that in just a moment, the legion commander put away all the coercion. It was obviously the same face, but it turned into a completely different personality.
It's so unpredictable...
He turned his head subconsciously, and there was a huge monitoring screen hanging behind him.In Emperor Star's imperial capital, every place must be cautious, even his place is equipped with monitoring equipment.
But with such a large monitoring screen, tens of thousands of Zergs are monitoring the hustle and bustle. Who was the legion leader looking at just now?
……
Holding the document, Ling said to the male who claimed to be Minochi, "My name is One, One Two Three One."
The smile on his face didn't diminish, but he understood everything in an instant.
Is it a pig plate...
Ling didn't know how many similar tricks he had seen, especially at such grand celebrations, there were always people taking advantage of troubled waters.
First reveal a very tempting and sure bet to attract the attention of the prey.Then take him to see the so-called "odds" with his own eyes, tricking the prey into putting all the money into the game.
There will be many small tricks in the middle, such as some "passers-by" who are eager to bet, and use the herd mentality to lure their prey.
If it is a well-planned "killing pig", then it is very likely that from the beginning to the end, everyone the "prey" sees is a conspiring liar, and all the information obtained by the prey is also false information given by the liar .
Ling's eyes fell on Minoqi: this male named Michino should be a headhunter who went out to find prey.
Should he be captured on the spot, or...
"Now, take us to meet that Mr. Lu Mo?"
Ok.
Ling withdrew his hand calmly: Since Lu Mo wants to play, it doesn't matter, there is still a long time before the celebration.
He touched Lu Mo's hand lightly, and his fingertips slid across Lu Mo's palm.
Lu Mo was shocked.
He turned his head abruptly, his face flushed, and he whispered angrily: "Hey——it's still daytime, even if you want to...well, at least wait until we go home..."
"..."
No, that's not what I mean.
Amid Minoci's strange smile of "I understand", Ling sighed silently.
But his heartbeat was untimely, and it also accelerated a little.
"Let's go meet my friend, Your Excellency Lu Mo first." Mi Nuoqi couldn't wait any longer, with a glint of greed in his eyes, and said: "My dear friend, this is a game that is guaranteed not to lose money." Business."
They left the waiting hall, a small black car was waiting for them outside.
Lu Mo stared at this crude car, and regret began to fill his heart.
The so-called transition from frugality to extravagance is easy, but from extravagance to frugality is difficult. Lu Mo, who has been corrupted by capitalism for three full years, is immersed in sensuality, and his spirit has been emptied by money. Now he is no longer that simple young man.
He is already a full-fledged slag with the smell of copper in every gesture, and everything can't go back.
Minoci sat up in the driver's seat and urged: "Come in!"
Lu Mo's heart froze, and he pulled Ling to sit in.
The car was full of the pungent smell of low-quality cigarettes, Lu Mo frowned uncomfortably, and leaned against Ling.
Minoqi pretended to be unintentional and said: "A car worth hundreds of thousands is not very good, please bear with it, Bai Liu."
But his gaze was through the rear window, observing Lu Mo and Ling's every move.Minoqi thought triumphantly in his heart: These two poor people must have never seen such a high-end car before, right?After all, he is a guy who can't even afford to wear branded goods...
That's right, let them be shocked by their wealth from the beginning, so that their words will add a little credibility.
"Huh? Bai Liu, what's the matter with you?" Minoqi looked at Lu Mo, who buried his head in Ling's shoulder and neck, and was clinging to Ling, which made him very strange.
Ling smiled: "Xiong Lord is a little motion sick."
"Ok."
Minoqi turned around regretfully, and originally wanted to guide Bai Liu on the road, but it's a pity.
The car started slowly, and the level of regret in Lu Mo's heart went up another level.
But Chinese people have a good virtue, which can be summed up in four sentences——
Come here.
What a big deal.
New Year's Eve.
The child is still young.
Lu Mo clenched his teeth: Come, come, come!
He could only bury his face deeper into Ling's shoulder, and his breath was filled with the unique smell of Ling's body, mixed with blood and rust...
But not enough.
Lu Mo was very irritable. He hadn't smelled smoke for a long time, which reminded him of his previous life for a moment.
As an extremely hard-working design dog, it is common to stay up all night to revise drafts, and the pressure is so great that he smokes cigarettes one by one.
The small rental room was filled with lingering smoke.
There is such a saying, if you always listen to a certain song when you are doing something.Then in the years to come, as long as I hear that song again, I will remember the mood when I did that thing.
The same goes for smoking.In Lu Mo's place, the smell of smoke filled the room with depression, the mess everywhere, and the loneliness that he was extremely exhausted but no one could talk about.
He opened his mouth subconsciously, and gently grabbed a small piece of thin flesh above Ling's collarbone.
"..."
The body in his arms froze, but then relaxed.
Lu Mo's mood suddenly improved. Although Ling didn't know anything - he didn't know who he was or what his purpose was, but right now, Ling was by his side.
No matter what he does, Ling will tolerate it.
Lu Mo remembered what he did to Ling in the past, it was so excessive and vile, but Ling didn't resist at all.
Unknowingly, without Lu Mo himself realizing it, he confirmed such a fact.
[No matter what happens, Ling is willing to stay by his side. 】
On top of this, Ling has another special point.
Perhaps it was because of his outstanding strength, or because he had experienced too much, no matter what the situation was, he always stood quietly beside Lu Mo, and even thought of joking with Lu Mo.
— as if, he would never be knocked down.
He is like an eternal anchor, attracting Lu Mo unconsciously.
Lu Mo lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.He quietly stretched out his hand and scratched the back of Ling's neck in a hidden place.
"..."
Ling opened his eyes wide in disbelief.He lowered his head, only to see Lu Mo turned his face slightly, his left eye was shining brightly at him.
He opened his mouth silently, and said in embarrassment: "No..."
Lu Mo: OVO
He approached Ling's ear and said softly, "Don't make any noise."
But his hand fell down and gently slid across the hidden crack on Ling's back.That's where the females usually hide their wings, and it's covered with abundant nerve endings. Just a light touch can bring a very clear tactile sensation.
This is a very bad behavior, but Lu Mo has entered a very strange mood at this time.
Perhaps it can be called: relying on favor and pride.
Ling trembled abruptly, and there was a vague moaning and swallowing sound in his throat.
The sound is so small that the males may not notice it, but the females can hear it clearly.Minoci's female was still driving, unable to turn her head, she said worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Lu Mo said lightly, "My mistress also got carsick."
Ling looked at Lu Mo in disbelief: This excuse is almost like—playing all night and forgetting homework to the horizon the next day, facing the teacher's questioning, he hesitated and said that he forgot to bring it——
You know you didn't write it, the teacher knows you didn't write it, and you know the teacher knows you didn't write it.
Want to cover up.
Lu Mo smiled at Ling, and then raised his voice, "Let's sleep for a while."
"it is good."
The female presses a button, and a surprising black baffle rises slowly, isolating the sound from the front and back.
Lu Mo: "...Wow."
It's as if it's a brand-name mobile phone, but it has a magical dual-card dual-standby function. It's weird pragmatism.
"Okay, my dear female monarch, now you don't have to be so nervous—"
Lu Mo lowered his head, but saw an unexpected scene.
Ling leaned weakly against the car window, his face was blushing, his red eyes were misty and his pupils were slack.
He was trembling slightly, and murmured: "I..."
"I'm not nervous..."
Lu Mo: "..."
The tail hook, which I hadn't seen for a long time, stood up with a "shua" at this moment!
On the balance in my mind, one side is reason: "No! Daba! This is not only a car, but someone else's car!!"
One side is impulsive: "It doesn't matter, anyway, here is the Zerg, and the Zerg don't care about these..."
Lu Mo took a deep breath and bent down.
After a long time, he finally raised his head, his emerald green eyes in the dark car seemed like a beast that would prey on someone.
"My dear female gentleman, this time... I will let you go first."
Ling leaned against the window in embarrassment, unable to hear anything.
The car finally stopped slowly.
The female knocked cautiously on the baffle: "Your Excellency Bailiu, Your Excellency One? We're here."
The car door opened, and the black-haired, green-eyed male bent over and walked out of the car, turned around and stretched out his hand towards the car.
"You are so delicate, do you need me to help you out?"
A hand with a white glove held Lu Mo.
Lu Mo raised his head, in front of him was a very luxuriously decorated hotel, presumably that "Mr. Lu Mo" was here.
The moment Lu Mo heard the news, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lu Mo's mind, and he thought of a very important thing.
What kind of image does he have here in the eyes of the Zerg?Why can't he always save the slag value?
Taking people as a mirror, you can understand the gains and losses.
He needs to take a good look at it to adjust his future actions. ——After all, the slag value has been stuck at the last ten points, and it is too uncomfortable!
"Come with me, my friend."
Minocchi led the way, looking very happy.
The interior decoration of the hotel is also very high-end. The group of them walked up the stairs, through the corridor, and came to a heavy door.
Minoci rang the doorbell respectfully, took a step back and waited in front of the door.
There was a talking device installed by the door, and a rough voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
"It's me," Minoqi said: "Your faithful friend Minoqi, brought two friends who admire you to see you, Your Excellency Lu Mo."
"So that's it, hey, you go and open the door for me!"
After a burst of footsteps, the handle of the door was slightly twisted, and a timid little face appeared behind the door, stammering: "Please, please come in..."
Inside the door, a black-haired male was sitting on a high chair. He was very fat and short, with rings full of gemstones on his ten fingers, and a pair of small eyes squeezed into his penis. Cloudy green.
Lu Mo put on his sunglasses with lightning speed.
And beside "Lu Mo" stood a female insect with long silver hair, but her hair was very dry, and her eyes were not so much red as orange... she was skinny, not one-tenth as good-looking as Ling.
Lu Mo pressed down his glasses, looked at Ling from above them, and said silently with his mouth: "You wear them too?"
Ling Momo took the sunglasses and put them on for herself.
At this moment, they made up their minds that they would never reveal their identities.
——Otherwise there will always be a very painful feeling.
The author has something to say: Lu Mo, he still held back after all, it's really great!
感谢在2021-07-23?00:07:11~2021-07-24?02:50:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Serene? 2; account has been canceled, Ke Zaizi, call me Gongju, mad fox bat, cabbage bean? 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:无节操?48瓶;白菜豆?22瓶;南笙起?16瓶;暮雨?11瓶;lu、zjgdls、珂崽子、莫言?10瓶;长乐安宁换卿长情、Lynn?5瓶;没猫?3瓶;一壶流年?2瓶;伊织娜邪、清风徐徐的飘、子墨大大、宁汐寻?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
In the bright and tidy office, a uniformed police officer sat behind a large desk, with thick official documents in front of him.
This is a very young police officer. He is holding the official seal in one hand, flipping through the documents with the other, and stamping them one by one.
But it's obvious to see,? The officer is pretty nervous right now.
A little bit of sweat oozed from his cheeks, which shone brightly under the light.The hand holding the document was also trembling slightly. The female sitting in front of him had long silver hair and red eyes. There was no doubt that it was Ling, the legendary commander of the Third Legion.
The police officer had heard of Ling's name a long time ago, and he had heard that among all the regiment commanders, Ling was the best one to get along with in private.
Unlike other legion commanders,? Always have a straight face,? Severe and cold.The commander of the Third Legion always has a smile on his face,? Although he can always make all kinds of unexpected disasters,? But his personality is indeed quite easy-going.
It is said that there were males who once went to the legion and treated Ling as an ordinary soldier? Threatening to make him his female slave...
But what is going on now!
The police officer lowered his head, trying to hide the panic in his heart.
Obviously... Just sitting there makes him almost out of breath, okay? !
The legion commander sat on the chair, his legs crossed, and his gloved hands interlocked, placed on his legs.There was no smile on his face, and he watched the officer's movements closely.
Incandescent lamps hung above their heads, and Ling's hat brim cast a thick black shadow under the light.In this black shadow, a ray of reddish light flickered.
The police officer's back was about to break out in cold sweat. He quickened his hand movements, and the papers flew all over the place. The business that originally took an hour to complete was squeezed into less than half an hour.
"It's, it's all done..."
With a trembling voice, he fixed the folder with a clip and pushed it in Ling's direction.
Ling stood up from the chair and walked slowly towards the police officer.His boots clicked, clicked on the smooth, hard tile floor.
His tall figure blocked the light, and the shadow completely enveloped the police officer.
The police officer desperately lowered his head, not daring to take a breath.In front of the legion commander, he felt as helpless as a baby bird facing a storm...
The white-gloved hand took away the document, and there was a rustling sound as he flipped through the document.
"you--"
The police officer tightly closed his eyes in fear.
"Your handwriting is beautiful."
"..."
Eh?
The police officer raised his head in a panic, only to see Ling look away from the document, and looked at him with a smile: "Sorry, did I scare you just now?" Ling pointed behind the police officer and said, "Please don't mind, I'm just... just watching the surveillance."
The police officer quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, nothing!"
"That's good." Ling pushed the brim of his hat and greeted the little police officer: "Then, I won't bother you."
The police officer stared blankly at his leaving back.
It seemed that in just a moment, the legion commander put away all the coercion. It was obviously the same face, but it turned into a completely different personality.
It's so unpredictable...
He turned his head subconsciously, and there was a huge monitoring screen hanging behind him.In Emperor Star's imperial capital, every place must be cautious, even his place is equipped with monitoring equipment.
But with such a large monitoring screen, tens of thousands of Zergs are monitoring the hustle and bustle. Who was the legion leader looking at just now?
……
Holding the document, Ling said to the male who claimed to be Minochi, "My name is One, One Two Three One."
The smile on his face didn't diminish, but he understood everything in an instant.
Is it a pig plate...
Ling didn't know how many similar tricks he had seen, especially at such grand celebrations, there were always people taking advantage of troubled waters.
First reveal a very tempting and sure bet to attract the attention of the prey.Then take him to see the so-called "odds" with his own eyes, tricking the prey into putting all the money into the game.
There will be many small tricks in the middle, such as some "passers-by" who are eager to bet, and use the herd mentality to lure their prey.
If it is a well-planned "killing pig", then it is very likely that from the beginning to the end, everyone the "prey" sees is a conspiring liar, and all the information obtained by the prey is also false information given by the liar .
Ling's eyes fell on Minoqi: this male named Michino should be a headhunter who went out to find prey.
Should he be captured on the spot, or...
"Now, take us to meet that Mr. Lu Mo?"
Ok.
Ling withdrew his hand calmly: Since Lu Mo wants to play, it doesn't matter, there is still a long time before the celebration.
He touched Lu Mo's hand lightly, and his fingertips slid across Lu Mo's palm.
Lu Mo was shocked.
He turned his head abruptly, his face flushed, and he whispered angrily: "Hey——it's still daytime, even if you want to...well, at least wait until we go home..."
"..."
No, that's not what I mean.
Amid Minoci's strange smile of "I understand", Ling sighed silently.
But his heartbeat was untimely, and it also accelerated a little.
"Let's go meet my friend, Your Excellency Lu Mo first." Mi Nuoqi couldn't wait any longer, with a glint of greed in his eyes, and said: "My dear friend, this is a game that is guaranteed not to lose money." Business."
They left the waiting hall, a small black car was waiting for them outside.
Lu Mo stared at this crude car, and regret began to fill his heart.
The so-called transition from frugality to extravagance is easy, but from extravagance to frugality is difficult. Lu Mo, who has been corrupted by capitalism for three full years, is immersed in sensuality, and his spirit has been emptied by money. Now he is no longer that simple young man.
He is already a full-fledged slag with the smell of copper in every gesture, and everything can't go back.
Minoci sat up in the driver's seat and urged: "Come in!"
Lu Mo's heart froze, and he pulled Ling to sit in.
The car was full of the pungent smell of low-quality cigarettes, Lu Mo frowned uncomfortably, and leaned against Ling.
Minoqi pretended to be unintentional and said: "A car worth hundreds of thousands is not very good, please bear with it, Bai Liu."
But his gaze was through the rear window, observing Lu Mo and Ling's every move.Minoqi thought triumphantly in his heart: These two poor people must have never seen such a high-end car before, right?After all, he is a guy who can't even afford to wear branded goods...
That's right, let them be shocked by their wealth from the beginning, so that their words will add a little credibility.
"Huh? Bai Liu, what's the matter with you?" Minoqi looked at Lu Mo, who buried his head in Ling's shoulder and neck, and was clinging to Ling, which made him very strange.
Ling smiled: "Xiong Lord is a little motion sick."
"Ok."
Minoqi turned around regretfully, and originally wanted to guide Bai Liu on the road, but it's a pity.
The car started slowly, and the level of regret in Lu Mo's heart went up another level.
But Chinese people have a good virtue, which can be summed up in four sentences——
Come here.
What a big deal.
New Year's Eve.
The child is still young.
Lu Mo clenched his teeth: Come, come, come!
He could only bury his face deeper into Ling's shoulder, and his breath was filled with the unique smell of Ling's body, mixed with blood and rust...
But not enough.
Lu Mo was very irritable. He hadn't smelled smoke for a long time, which reminded him of his previous life for a moment.
As an extremely hard-working design dog, it is common to stay up all night to revise drafts, and the pressure is so great that he smokes cigarettes one by one.
The small rental room was filled with lingering smoke.
There is such a saying, if you always listen to a certain song when you are doing something.Then in the years to come, as long as I hear that song again, I will remember the mood when I did that thing.
The same goes for smoking.In Lu Mo's place, the smell of smoke filled the room with depression, the mess everywhere, and the loneliness that he was extremely exhausted but no one could talk about.
He opened his mouth subconsciously, and gently grabbed a small piece of thin flesh above Ling's collarbone.
"..."
The body in his arms froze, but then relaxed.
Lu Mo's mood suddenly improved. Although Ling didn't know anything - he didn't know who he was or what his purpose was, but right now, Ling was by his side.
No matter what he does, Ling will tolerate it.
Lu Mo remembered what he did to Ling in the past, it was so excessive and vile, but Ling didn't resist at all.
Unknowingly, without Lu Mo himself realizing it, he confirmed such a fact.
[No matter what happens, Ling is willing to stay by his side. 】
On top of this, Ling has another special point.
Perhaps it was because of his outstanding strength, or because he had experienced too much, no matter what the situation was, he always stood quietly beside Lu Mo, and even thought of joking with Lu Mo.
— as if, he would never be knocked down.
He is like an eternal anchor, attracting Lu Mo unconsciously.
Lu Mo lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.He quietly stretched out his hand and scratched the back of Ling's neck in a hidden place.
"..."
Ling opened his eyes wide in disbelief.He lowered his head, only to see Lu Mo turned his face slightly, his left eye was shining brightly at him.
He opened his mouth silently, and said in embarrassment: "No..."
Lu Mo: OVO
He approached Ling's ear and said softly, "Don't make any noise."
But his hand fell down and gently slid across the hidden crack on Ling's back.That's where the females usually hide their wings, and it's covered with abundant nerve endings. Just a light touch can bring a very clear tactile sensation.
This is a very bad behavior, but Lu Mo has entered a very strange mood at this time.
Perhaps it can be called: relying on favor and pride.
Ling trembled abruptly, and there was a vague moaning and swallowing sound in his throat.
The sound is so small that the males may not notice it, but the females can hear it clearly.Minoci's female was still driving, unable to turn her head, she said worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Lu Mo said lightly, "My mistress also got carsick."
Ling looked at Lu Mo in disbelief: This excuse is almost like—playing all night and forgetting homework to the horizon the next day, facing the teacher's questioning, he hesitated and said that he forgot to bring it——
You know you didn't write it, the teacher knows you didn't write it, and you know the teacher knows you didn't write it.
Want to cover up.
Lu Mo smiled at Ling, and then raised his voice, "Let's sleep for a while."
"it is good."
The female presses a button, and a surprising black baffle rises slowly, isolating the sound from the front and back.
Lu Mo: "...Wow."
It's as if it's a brand-name mobile phone, but it has a magical dual-card dual-standby function. It's weird pragmatism.
"Okay, my dear female monarch, now you don't have to be so nervous—"
Lu Mo lowered his head, but saw an unexpected scene.
Ling leaned weakly against the car window, his face was blushing, his red eyes were misty and his pupils were slack.
He was trembling slightly, and murmured: "I..."
"I'm not nervous..."
Lu Mo: "..."
The tail hook, which I hadn't seen for a long time, stood up with a "shua" at this moment!
On the balance in my mind, one side is reason: "No! Daba! This is not only a car, but someone else's car!!"
One side is impulsive: "It doesn't matter, anyway, here is the Zerg, and the Zerg don't care about these..."
Lu Mo took a deep breath and bent down.
After a long time, he finally raised his head, his emerald green eyes in the dark car seemed like a beast that would prey on someone.
"My dear female gentleman, this time... I will let you go first."
Ling leaned against the window in embarrassment, unable to hear anything.
The car finally stopped slowly.
The female knocked cautiously on the baffle: "Your Excellency Bailiu, Your Excellency One? We're here."
The car door opened, and the black-haired, green-eyed male bent over and walked out of the car, turned around and stretched out his hand towards the car.
"You are so delicate, do you need me to help you out?"
A hand with a white glove held Lu Mo.
Lu Mo raised his head, in front of him was a very luxuriously decorated hotel, presumably that "Mr. Lu Mo" was here.
The moment Lu Mo heard the news, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lu Mo's mind, and he thought of a very important thing.
What kind of image does he have here in the eyes of the Zerg?Why can't he always save the slag value?
Taking people as a mirror, you can understand the gains and losses.
He needs to take a good look at it to adjust his future actions. ——After all, the slag value has been stuck at the last ten points, and it is too uncomfortable!
"Come with me, my friend."
Minocchi led the way, looking very happy.
The interior decoration of the hotel is also very high-end. The group of them walked up the stairs, through the corridor, and came to a heavy door.
Minoci rang the doorbell respectfully, took a step back and waited in front of the door.
There was a talking device installed by the door, and a rough voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
"It's me," Minoqi said: "Your faithful friend Minoqi, brought two friends who admire you to see you, Your Excellency Lu Mo."
"So that's it, hey, you go and open the door for me!"
After a burst of footsteps, the handle of the door was slightly twisted, and a timid little face appeared behind the door, stammering: "Please, please come in..."
Inside the door, a black-haired male was sitting on a high chair. He was very fat and short, with rings full of gemstones on his ten fingers, and a pair of small eyes squeezed into his penis. Cloudy green.
Lu Mo put on his sunglasses with lightning speed.
And beside "Lu Mo" stood a female insect with long silver hair, but her hair was very dry, and her eyes were not so much red as orange... she was skinny, not one-tenth as good-looking as Ling.
Lu Mo pressed down his glasses, looked at Ling from above them, and said silently with his mouth: "You wear them too?"
Ling Momo took the sunglasses and put them on for herself.
At this moment, they made up their minds that they would never reveal their identities.
——Otherwise there will always be a very painful feeling.
The author has something to say: Lu Mo, he still held back after all, it's really great!
感谢在2021-07-23?00:07:11~2021-07-24?02:50:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Serene? 2; account has been canceled, Ke Zaizi, call me Gongju, mad fox bat, cabbage bean? 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:无节操?48瓶;白菜豆?22瓶;南笙起?16瓶;暮雨?11瓶;lu、zjgdls、珂崽子、莫言?10瓶;长乐安宁换卿长情、Lynn?5瓶;没猫?3瓶;一壶流年?2瓶;伊织娜邪、清风徐徐的飘、子墨大大、宁汐寻?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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