Death Protector

"How annoying..." Hoarse voice, words Mo cold try to make their own rational. It's very unreasonable to ask her here at this moment. But the damned body pain can't stand, really want to ignore her to run through!

Yan Mo Han finally did not want her, let her go, "go to wear pajamas, I will blow your hair."

Lin Xiaoxi wants to smile and move, the smile is that he has a look of strangled, very interesting, moved is that he has always believed in her.

Put on the pajamas, Yan Mo Han took the hair dryer, she cleverly sat on the bed, let him. He has never blown any woman's hair. Lin Xiaoxi laughingly closed his eyes and took care of his long hair with great tenderness and clumsiness.

none of them spoke. In the quiet room, only the hair dryer and the voice that he occasionally made with her hair. The man was standing, the girl was sitting, a smile with closed eyes and a gentle eye behind her.

Time is quiet.

If you come up from the ink pool or blue Qian downstairs, you will stare at me with fear. The hair dryer is floating in the air, and the girl's hair seems to be being groomed and cared for.

It's a pity that ink pool and blue Qian are busy discussing what, and Lin Xiaoxi and Yan Mo Han are hard to get rid of.

"I think there is something wrong with the ink pool's instruments." The hair is dry, and the forest brook is cold to Xiang Yanmo.

"We can only investigate in the evening." The word Mo cold also had a doubt, why ink pool can be a certain God of death captain staring at?

"Yes." Lin Xiaoxi bowed his head. "Do you think it's you who want to get rid of the supernatural organization, so you want to get rid of the ink pool first?"

Yan Mo Han stood behind the Forest Creek, gently stroking her hair, thinking, "maybe. Ink pool is always against us. "

"Against it?" Lin Xiaoxi doesn't know why.

"The God of death has a special office in the human sphere. Through the computer to monitor the human world demon ghost problem. However, ink pool did not know where to find the location of our network, and always used various means to prevent us from getting the latest information, which led to the untimely rescue in many cases, and also led to many tragic incidents. "

Inkpool is the first computer genius in the human world, and his hacking technology is almost unmatched. No one in the dead world can match his technology. If he wants to invade the Dead God's computer, it must be easy. The dead can hardly stop it.

"No wonder." Lin Xiaoxi doesn't know what mood it is. Ink pool wants to cure his heart, which leads him to treat things extremely, and also leads to unknown tragedy. Many people are hurt by demons because of him, but he is only for her.

"I asked my brother to check the details of the leader of the psychic organization, but he did not find out. I think, maybe it is because the ink pool is blocking, so my technical team can not invade."

Yan Mo Han patted Lin Xiaoxi's head, "don't think about it. We checked the leader before joining the supernatural organization in ink pool, but we can't find any information. It's weird. "

"What is the background of that leader and who is it?" Lin Xiaoxi always had a feeling that the leader of the supernatural organization regarded her as an enemy and had a deeper conspiracy than they had guessed.

"The stream." The door was knocked and the ink pool was outside.

Yan Mo Han and Lin Xiaoxi looked at each other. Yan Mo Han retreated to the window. Lin Xiaoxi gently agreed, and the ink pool opened the door and walked in.

"Want something to eat?" He was holding the plate, with milk and pastry on it. His eyes had more complicated meanings, and he held the plate unconsciously.

"I'm not too hungry." Lin Xiaoxi didn't notice the change of his expression. He put the cake by the bedside table, took the milk and handed it to himself, "I don't want to drink it." Don't look at Lin Xiaoxi.

Ink pool expression slightly changed, and there were unspeakable tangles between his eyebrows. He clenched the milk in his hand and looked at the thick milk swinging in the cup, slightly so momentarily absent-minded.

"You've just had a shower. You'd better have a drink." Hand her the milk, palms seem to exude sweat.

Ink pool's all facial expressions and movements are by the window and stand by the Yan Mo han to see a real, his eyes flash a trace of cold.

"I don't want to drink it." Lin Xiaoxi wrinkled her nose. What is the ink pool going to do today? She really doesn't want to drink it.

"Be obedient, or you will be dizzy again." He began to coax, as if to let her drink the milk.

The girl said that she was not sensitive to what was wrong with the stream. Looking down at the milk in front of me, there seems to be something permeated in the muddy white color.

Man's lips smile is very gentle, he squats in front of his body, eyes are her familiar pet, as in telling her, he can never do anything to hurt her.

Lin Xiaoxi took the milk from his hand, and his eyes showed a smile. Did he think too much, how could he suddenly feel that there was a conspiracy in the milk?

"Inkpool, you won't hurt me again, will you?" The big bright eyes blinked at the ink pool.

Ink pool's heart was hit instantly. What is he doing?Lin Xiaoxi raised the milk cup and approached his mouth.

Ink pool took her cup, looked up and drank it all.

"The milk is cold. I'll change it for you." He said so, did not dare to look at the eyes of Lin Xiaoxi, turned and walked out.

Lin Xiaoxi inexplicably looked at his slightly staggering back, touched his head, "what's wrong with him?" Hum, the man's eyes are cold.

The ink pool quickly walked out of the room of Lin Xiaoxi. The effect came quickly. He was sweating. In order not to let Lin Xiaoxi find out, he hurried into another room. As soon as the door was closed, he immediately fell and sat on the ground.

"Steward!" This is Lan Qian's room, LAN Qian is sad sitting on the bed, saw the ink pool suddenly burst in, her face is very bad, she worried immediately went to help him, his body, very hot!

"Don't come here! Don't touch me Hoarse voice to a limit, ink pool tried to maintain calm and rational low roar, supporting the body to stand up.

"Steward, you..." Blue Qian did not listen to him, immediately came to help him. He also exuded a lot of sweat on his face and his body was extremely hot. Blue Qian is surprised, quickly bow head, his some place.

"Steward, did you drink that milk yourself?" Blue Qian is frightened and flustered, how to do?

Ink pool's consciousness has been on the verge of collapse, and his eyes are also gradually blurred. He only feels that his body is burning with fire, especially in his lower abdomen, which makes him almost crazy.

He was dizzy for a while, and wanted to use medicine to get the girl he loved deeply. How could he, how could he hurt her!

Headache to crack, ink pool's leg a soft into who's arms, soft jade warm fragrance, there is a woman's smell. It's not her taste. Ink pool knows it, but her body can hardly control it. She puts lanqian on the bed almost irresistible.

Breathing heavily, he looked at the women under him, and gradually changed into the appearance of Lin Xiaoxi, so lovable and lovely. Let him love her to the bone, love to the heart.

"The stream..." He called out the names of other women in his hoarse low voice. LAN Qian was sad and heartbroken. She reached out and stroked the man she loved deeply. Somewhere in her heart, she couldn't help but feel the pain. But she still took his hand and touched her body. In order to love, she could do the same.

Ink pool's self-control completely collapsed, he tore the woman under him.

When Lin Xiaoxi came out from the second floor, he heard all kinds of blushing and heart beating sounds coming from the opposite room. Then look at the figure of no ink pool downstairs.

In the heart slightly has the discomfort, the Forest Creek wrinkled the small nose.

"Why, jealous and sad?" Death stood behind her.

Lin Xiaoxi rolled his eyes and turned to look at the noisy room. "It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable. He should have no feelings for LAN Qian. Why would he be with her..."

"It's none of your business." The cold word is still very uncomfortable.

"He's my childhood sweetheart, anyway." Lin Xiaoxi said nothing to the God of death. "I also hope that he can find someone who really loves him. I also hope that he can be happy, not It's not like this. "

With that, her voice dropped.

"He can handle his affairs." Yan Mo cold mood finally a little better, the original reason for her discomfort is this, thought she also like that man. Thinking of this, the God of death's eyes showed a smile, "spring curfew, or we also learn from them?"

"No!" Lin Xiaoxi is hiding from the magic claw that he embraces from behind everywhere, "don't make trouble! At this time, we need to investigate! " Soft place by his hand to hold, Lin Xiaoxi's face instantly red, quickly pushed him.

Yan Mo Han sipped a smile, very satisfied to eat enough tofu to let her go, "en, to investigate."

Lin Xiaoxi followed him and rolled his eyes again speechless.

Four corner instruments fell in four places. Yan Mo Han, dressed in a black robe, opened a piece of black cloth, which could not be seen from the instrument. Words Mo cold light touch touch, the instrument also did not make a sound.

"It's normal." Even with the use of spiritual power, the instrument did not move.

"Strange." Lin Xiaoxi frowned. "When I met four demons that night, the four instruments were clearly on, but the next day I came back to see them, the instruments were covered with black cloth, and the ink pool seemed to have no idea about this situation."

"Do you suspect that the appearance of demons is related to these four instruments?"

"Yes." Lin Xiaoxi nodded and went to the instrument. Her eyes turned purple again unconsciously. "I think the leader of the supernatural organization has ulterior motives for the ink pool. The ink pool says that he doesn't know what role these four instruments have."

The eyes are covered with purple. Through the eyes of the Forest Creek, we still can't see that the instrument is any unusual, and even no sound is made.

"Do you believe him so much?" Yan Mo Han looked at Lin Xiaoxi's purple eyes, "he had caught you personally, personally...""That's all in the past!" Lin Xiaoxi interrupted the next words, those past she did not want to remember. Since reading ink pool's diary, she seems to hate him.

Yan Mo Han squinted and didn't say anything more.