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"Are you in a hurry to go back to see your little girlfriend, Qi?"

The colleagues who were doing the task together took back the weapons stained with the enemy's blood and laughed at him.

He was covered by the hood and only a few strands of black hair were exposed. Hearing this, he did not speak, but quietly glanced at the man with his red eyes, retracted Qian Ren and made a gesture to go back.

"Hey, are you really in love?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, the man took a few steps closer and reached out to pat him on the shoulder. The next second, his pupils dilated, and he twisted his hand suddenly to avoid the sudden appearance of the magic knife, but he was still scratched quite a bit.

He cursed a few words, and watched the back of the man who attacked him gradually disappear.

Qi returned to his residence and turned on the computer first.

He glanced at the computer that was still on, turned around and went into the bathroom.

The moment the computer was turned on, he quickly got dressed and came out.

On the table is a silver-white long-haired woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, sitting in front of the window and looking at the camera with a charming smile.

Her complexion is fair, she looks soft and weak, her golden pupils are gentle and quiet, there is a soft smile on her lips, and she is wearing a classic long dress.

However, he didn't pay much attention to the screen, opened the chat software extremely quickly, and glanced at the time.

Nineteen point one.

The person's profile picture had already lit up, and he clicked on the dialog box, which displayed the chat history of the two of them.

"you're back."

He was hesitating what to say when the man sent a message.

He didn't reply, but clicked on the video directly, and was connected within two seconds.

The woman opposite is obviously the person on the table, but compared to the gentle and skilled one in the photo, her movements are more casual and relaxed.

"Why don't you talk, Ah Qi."

She seemed to be rolling around on the bed, her pajamas were a little messy, soft light fell from her long light-colored hair, as if her whole body was emitting light.

"...don't move around."

He just came back from outside and didn't drink water after taking a bath, so his voice was a little hoarse.

"Ah, you didn't blow your hair after taking a shower again!"

She noticed his black hair dripping with sharp eyes, and she babbled like an old mother: "Why don't you listen to me, you will have a headache if you don't dry your hair like this, and you will still..."

He listened carefully, with a hint of tenderness on his expressionless face.

"You have to listen to me."

As if realizing that it would be useless even if she said it, she was a little discouraged, and pointed her pale fingertips at his face on the other side of the screen seriously, "Otherwise I'll be angry."

"it is good."

Qi greedily stared at her face, her Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"thousand……"

He whispered her name, and his radiant little girl's eyes immediately turned on him wholeheartedly.

This calmed down the unreasonable irritability in his heart a little bit.

"What's the matter? By the way, have you eaten today? Why do I feel like I've lost weight after not seeing you for a day?"

Her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a charming smile, her lips were slightly pursed, and she looked down at him with her chin on her hands.

want to see her.

His vision was a little darker, and the suppressed desires and remaining rationality in his mind were boiling and boiling, almost burning his whole body.

But she was so pure and white, while he was cautiously touching her with joy, he felt anxious and self-loathing at the same time.

Afraid that she would be stained with his color, but also eager to pull her into the abyss.

Being so contradictory and entangled, he even had the idea of ​​escaping.

But once he got close to her, he would collapse and lose everything.

Finally, God made a choice for him.

Her trembling figure appeared from behind the woman, her bright golden eyes were as dazzling as the sun.

But the radiance was soon shattered and decayed when she saw him. She couldn't believe it, and the expression on her face almost collapsed.

Then, completely dye your own color.

His little girl finally lost her pure whiteness because of him, but she became his own canvas, which can be painted and dyed by him at will.

It couldn't have been better, he thought.

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to let his little girl live a safe and secure life.

Since he wants to participate, he must become the complete controller.

The author has something to say:

Today is a crying dog head, I don't curse, I just cry.

The creativity of micro photography can never be done well.

It's really troublesome for several people to cooperate. The team members don't want to do it once they spend money.