Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon
368 You are mad at me
【368 You're making me angry】
They were whispering something, An Yi couldn't hear clearly, but when she felt her presence, the conversation stopped.
Ye Ran looked up at her, with anger in her eyes, "Who allowed you to come out?"
"Yeran, have I not formally greeted your pet?"
The man's back moved, he laughed and turned his head slowly.
Those pale to colorless pupils, and snow-like pure white skin, An Yi had met once before, so he recognized them very clearly.
It was Diderot, yes.
His eyes, movements, and tone of voice were exactly the same as those of the man who appeared in the Nangong venue that day, and even the lines on the corners of his lips when he smiled had the same curvature.
"What's your name?" Diderot frowned, his clear crystal eyes showed some doubts, "An...an what?"
"An Yi", Ye Ran answered, with a reproachful tone, "You can't remember after mentioning it so many times, it doesn't mean that you sleep every day and make your head sleepy?"
When the word sleep was mentioned, Diderot yawned, turned to Yeran and said, "No way, my only pleasure is sleeping, it's too boring to be awake all the time."
An Yi took the words softly, without any ups and downs, "Boring? Why don't you sleep forever, and harm the world here."
Diderot stopped, turned his attention to her, and asked with a smile, "Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"
Ye Ran's face darkened, and she ordered to the hands behind her, "Take An Yi back to the room and watch."
"I don't like people provoking me," Diderot snorted, and Ye Ran couldn't help stopping him. He raised his pure white gun with his right hand and shot An Yi's foot.
Fortunately, An Yi dodged quickly and jumped back to avoid his attack.
After jumping to the back, I didn't see sparks colliding, I only saw the needle-shaped white bullet bouncing on the ground a few times, and lay still.
An Yi looked up and saw Ye Ran frowning and looking at her coldly, her deep gaze contained a [-]% warning, without any ambiguity.
Diderot played with the white gun in the palm of his hand, glanced coldly at An Yi, from head to toe, scanned slowly, and suddenly said with emotion: "She is more beautiful than the image stored in the memory chip, but it's not me. interested woman."
"It turns out that you are still interested in women," Ye Ran sarcastically said, "Mask has found so many women and you are not interested, what's wrong today?"
"Interesting..." Diderot pondered, "That woman who scolded me is interesting."
"Then stop staring at my woman and go back to your underground to sleep." Ye Ran was annoyed, "Tell the mask what you see, I'm not responsible."
Diderot stroked his chin and turned his head, "But next time I come, what should I do if I don't want to see this woman again?"
Ye Ran's face darkened instantly, but her tone was still calm, "I will hide her well, and you will never have a chance to see her again."
"After hearing what I said, shouldn't you kill her immediately?" Diderot retracted his gun, raised his eyebrows in doubt, and shook his head at night, "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care if I don't kill her."
"What you asked for, Yeran's tone was a bit dismissive, "I will give it to you on time. "
Diderot yawned again, got up slowly, lazily hummed, and left surrounded by his subordinates...
The servants performed their duties, only An Yi and Ye Ran were left here.
She didn't say much, just thought about the conversation between the two of them over and over again in her mind.
Memory chips, masks, underground—what do you mean?
She raised her head and was about to ask Yeran, but Yeran got up in an uproar, walked over with big strides, raised her hand, and slapped her hard on the face.
With a crisp snap, he grabbed her and threw her on the sofa, clamped her resisting hands with both hands, and suppressed her struggling body with one leg, with fire-breathing anger in his eyes, "Next time, don't mess with me unnecessarily." Trouble."
Looking at the bloodthirsty and cold eyes on this familiar face, An Yi's heart felt sad, and all the questions were retracted into her belly——
For Yeran, she can easily get everything out of his mouth.
For this murderer, she can't act rashly, she must keep her mouth shut!
An Yi didn't speak, but looked at him with contemptuous eyes, couldn't relax her hands and feet, so she opened her lips and bit his arm, tearing out a row of blood marks...
Ye Ran didn't hide, looked at her proudly and smiled, "The Nangong family hasn't made any progress after staying in the family for several years, why, if you slap you, you can only bite and give it back to me?"
The salty smell spread in his mouth, An Yi snorted, let go of him, spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and snorted, "Bite you, I think it's dirty."
His eyes flashed fiercely, he grabbed her who was locked and carried her into the bedroom, "I'm protecting you, but you don't know what to do, An Yi, it seems that he didn't train you well, how a pet should submit to its owner. "
"I didn't ask you to protect me," she said coldly. "I'd rather be shot by Diderot or be taken away by Diderot than stay under the same roof as you."
"Better follow that pervert Diderot than me?" he repeated, clenching his fists. "Very well, you've pissed me off."
An Yi turned her head and remained silent, but she was secretly surprised—it turned out that this personality Yeran did not 100% worship and obey Diderot, otherwise, he would not use that name.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he pushed her against the stairs and hit her hard, causing her to cry out in pain and turned her eyes to him, "You scum!"
"Come on, I really like the way you scold people." He pinched her jaw, "The more you resist, the more I like it. Now you are like a wild cat waiting for me to tame. Let me tell you, I am looking forward to it very much." !"
An Yi was extremely angry and had nothing to say!
She didn't have any desire to talk to this brutal and bloodthirsty him.
"The stupid thing you gave him is ruined." He raised his right hand, and when he thought of the braided bracelet, he was disgusted. "Now you bite the mark in the same place, An Yi, you really love me."
"You are...really..." The clenched jaw struggled to utter three words, with a strong hatred in his eyes, "Shameless..."
"I always can't see my identity clearly," he said, "I have to punish you for being so disrespectful to the master."
After the words fell, his hand tore off her blouse...
They were whispering something, An Yi couldn't hear clearly, but when she felt her presence, the conversation stopped.
Ye Ran looked up at her, with anger in her eyes, "Who allowed you to come out?"
"Yeran, have I not formally greeted your pet?"
The man's back moved, he laughed and turned his head slowly.
Those pale to colorless pupils, and snow-like pure white skin, An Yi had met once before, so he recognized them very clearly.
It was Diderot, yes.
His eyes, movements, and tone of voice were exactly the same as those of the man who appeared in the Nangong venue that day, and even the lines on the corners of his lips when he smiled had the same curvature.
"What's your name?" Diderot frowned, his clear crystal eyes showed some doubts, "An...an what?"
"An Yi", Ye Ran answered, with a reproachful tone, "You can't remember after mentioning it so many times, it doesn't mean that you sleep every day and make your head sleepy?"
When the word sleep was mentioned, Diderot yawned, turned to Yeran and said, "No way, my only pleasure is sleeping, it's too boring to be awake all the time."
An Yi took the words softly, without any ups and downs, "Boring? Why don't you sleep forever, and harm the world here."
Diderot stopped, turned his attention to her, and asked with a smile, "Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"
Ye Ran's face darkened, and she ordered to the hands behind her, "Take An Yi back to the room and watch."
"I don't like people provoking me," Diderot snorted, and Ye Ran couldn't help stopping him. He raised his pure white gun with his right hand and shot An Yi's foot.
Fortunately, An Yi dodged quickly and jumped back to avoid his attack.
After jumping to the back, I didn't see sparks colliding, I only saw the needle-shaped white bullet bouncing on the ground a few times, and lay still.
An Yi looked up and saw Ye Ran frowning and looking at her coldly, her deep gaze contained a [-]% warning, without any ambiguity.
Diderot played with the white gun in the palm of his hand, glanced coldly at An Yi, from head to toe, scanned slowly, and suddenly said with emotion: "She is more beautiful than the image stored in the memory chip, but it's not me. interested woman."
"It turns out that you are still interested in women," Ye Ran sarcastically said, "Mask has found so many women and you are not interested, what's wrong today?"
"Interesting..." Diderot pondered, "That woman who scolded me is interesting."
"Then stop staring at my woman and go back to your underground to sleep." Ye Ran was annoyed, "Tell the mask what you see, I'm not responsible."
Diderot stroked his chin and turned his head, "But next time I come, what should I do if I don't want to see this woman again?"
Ye Ran's face darkened instantly, but her tone was still calm, "I will hide her well, and you will never have a chance to see her again."
"After hearing what I said, shouldn't you kill her immediately?" Diderot retracted his gun, raised his eyebrows in doubt, and shook his head at night, "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care if I don't kill her."
"What you asked for, Yeran's tone was a bit dismissive, "I will give it to you on time. "
Diderot yawned again, got up slowly, lazily hummed, and left surrounded by his subordinates...
The servants performed their duties, only An Yi and Ye Ran were left here.
She didn't say much, just thought about the conversation between the two of them over and over again in her mind.
Memory chips, masks, underground—what do you mean?
She raised her head and was about to ask Yeran, but Yeran got up in an uproar, walked over with big strides, raised her hand, and slapped her hard on the face.
With a crisp snap, he grabbed her and threw her on the sofa, clamped her resisting hands with both hands, and suppressed her struggling body with one leg, with fire-breathing anger in his eyes, "Next time, don't mess with me unnecessarily." Trouble."
Looking at the bloodthirsty and cold eyes on this familiar face, An Yi's heart felt sad, and all the questions were retracted into her belly——
For Yeran, she can easily get everything out of his mouth.
For this murderer, she can't act rashly, she must keep her mouth shut!
An Yi didn't speak, but looked at him with contemptuous eyes, couldn't relax her hands and feet, so she opened her lips and bit his arm, tearing out a row of blood marks...
Ye Ran didn't hide, looked at her proudly and smiled, "The Nangong family hasn't made any progress after staying in the family for several years, why, if you slap you, you can only bite and give it back to me?"
The salty smell spread in his mouth, An Yi snorted, let go of him, spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and snorted, "Bite you, I think it's dirty."
His eyes flashed fiercely, he grabbed her who was locked and carried her into the bedroom, "I'm protecting you, but you don't know what to do, An Yi, it seems that he didn't train you well, how a pet should submit to its owner. "
"I didn't ask you to protect me," she said coldly. "I'd rather be shot by Diderot or be taken away by Diderot than stay under the same roof as you."
"Better follow that pervert Diderot than me?" he repeated, clenching his fists. "Very well, you've pissed me off."
An Yi turned her head and remained silent, but she was secretly surprised—it turned out that this personality Yeran did not 100% worship and obey Diderot, otherwise, he would not use that name.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he pushed her against the stairs and hit her hard, causing her to cry out in pain and turned her eyes to him, "You scum!"
"Come on, I really like the way you scold people." He pinched her jaw, "The more you resist, the more I like it. Now you are like a wild cat waiting for me to tame. Let me tell you, I am looking forward to it very much." !"
An Yi was extremely angry and had nothing to say!
She didn't have any desire to talk to this brutal and bloodthirsty him.
"The stupid thing you gave him is ruined." He raised his right hand, and when he thought of the braided bracelet, he was disgusted. "Now you bite the mark in the same place, An Yi, you really love me."
"You are...really..." The clenched jaw struggled to utter three words, with a strong hatred in his eyes, "Shameless..."
"I always can't see my identity clearly," he said, "I have to punish you for being so disrespectful to the master."
After the words fell, his hand tore off her blouse...
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