Chen Yanyu turned sideways and lightly pillowed his shoulder, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips.

This kind of action will give Chen Yanyu a huge sense of security and satisfaction every time.

Like very happy.

Sweet at heart.

Everything is quiet, the night is cool and cool, but the two people who rely on each other feel warm each other.

… … … … … …

until dawn.

The curtains were pulled open, the sun was shining, and the soft quilt was spread randomly on the sofa.

It was noisy in the room.

"Wooooow, Luo Qingchuan! It hurts, you hurt me!"

"Hey..." Luo Qingchuan said with helplessness in his eyes, "Don't move around, sit still, I can't force you because my waist is twisted."

"Okay, okay." Chen Yanyu suddenly hissed, her back was facing Luo Qingchuan, and she was already crying, "Luo Qingchuan still hurts, what should I do? woo woo woo..."

Her body twitched helplessly, but stiffened tightly.

"You're too sensitive, it's just a matter of a moment, bite your teeth, and it will pass soon."

Luo Qingchuan stretched out her hands to press Chen Yanyu's trembling jade shoulders, and moved towards the girl's snow-white and thin neck.

"No, no, no, it hurts, it hurts! Let's change the way!"

Chen Yanyu felt a pinprick-like pain, her body tensed up, and her hands immediately grabbed Luo Qingchuan's claws behind her, very much resisting.

Luo Qingchuan sighed deeply.

He had to go to school later, Su Yingxue was waiting for him, and sent a message early to say not to be late.

"Chen Yanyu, Chen Yanyu, why do you say you don't sleep on the bed in the middle of the night and crawl on the sofa? Your posture is still so bad. Speaking of which..."

Luo Qingchuan held her forehead, feeling depressed.

"Why do dragons sleep with stiff necks!"

Special meow is too outrageous!Who would have thought!

Chen Yanyu sat upright, but she tilted her head limply. The sunlight made her silver-white long hair hang down obliquely like a smear of starlight.

"I, I don't know either." The girl's face was porcelain white, her voice was clear and crisp, aggrieved, like a wind chime in summer.

……

027 Big Devil's Tail

The long night is over.

A lot happened that night.

The red sun rises in the east of the city, and the flying morning breeze shuttles among the tall buildings, and the halo permeates every piece of glass.

Office Building, No. 133 Fengguo Street, Floor 64,

In the simple and formal meeting room,

Zhang Cheng, the captain of the 'Quexie' team, stood in front of the projection screen, a middle-aged man with short hair in a light gray coat.

Zhang Cheng has a mature and stable appearance, but his eyes are slightly tired.

He turned his head with bags under his eyes and looked at the photos on the projection screen.

The shattered dome of the bar, the monstrous gap.

Messy tables and chairs, blood-stained main stage.

An alley covered with dark red blood, dripping blood and flesh.

"No body was found, and all the cameras in the bar were instantly destroyed by blood beads before the incident."

Zhang Cheng was an orphan since he was a child, and was accepted by a sect with an ancient inheritance. He practiced for decades in the age when his spiritual energy was exhausted, but he still failed to build a foundation.

It wasn't until the spiritual energy recovered that Zhang Chengcai finally took advantage of the opportunity to build a foundation and was assigned to this city as the manager of 'Que Xie'.

Zhang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the members of 'Que Xie' who were sitting in the meeting room.

They were all talented young men and women in their twenties, a dozen or so.

Some were from Ye Luzi, some were orthodoxly cultivated by certain Taoist sects, and some had military backgrounds.

Excluding those who went out to work, they were basically all the remaining staff of 'Que Xie' in this city.

In order to disguise, every 'Quexie' dresses up as an ordinary office worker on weekdays.

They are dressed in suits and leather shoes, some are taciturn, some are flamboyant, with different temperaments.

But no matter lazy or active people, they all have bright eyes at this moment.

"Foundation building." A young man with a flat head grinned and sighed, "This kind of boss can blow our ashes away with a wave of his hand. It's also very simple to destroy the corpse."

"Did the DNA comparison come out?" A bespectacled sister standing silently in the corner folded her arms, "Captain Zhang, whose blood is it?"

"Blood belongs to only one person."

Zhang Cheng smiled wryly and shook his head: "There are traces that have been covered up by surgical techniques, and they were done very carefully."

"Then, who is the deceased?"

Zhang Cheng was silent for a moment, then uttered a name, "Peony."

The dozens of 'Quexie' players all fell into an eerie silence.

They started to look at each other, each finding their own shock.

Someone laughed loudly: "Very good! There are senior monks who are exorcising demons and defending Taoism. What else should we investigate? Find that big brother and weave a pennant together and send it there?"

"Good idea!" The short-haired young man took up the conversation, "I see, there are four characters of 'walking for the sky' written on it!"

"Haha, you two are laughing to death."

The meeting room was full of cheerful atmosphere.

But the atmosphere is not right, more or less, there are always 'Chexie' players feel...ashamed and ashamed.

Peony, who couldn't be caught no matter how hard he tried, was casually picked up by a foundation-builder with Lei Fayang.

Then the boss has to remain anonymous.

Anger at their incompetence, and disregard for their authority.

Not reconciled.

Very unwilling.

But there is no way.

"To check."

Zhang Cheng exhaled lightly, his eyes were like lightning: "Everyone is quiet."

Zhang Cheng is regarded as highly respected, and he is deeply convinced by the young children present.

He briefly explained the reason: "'Peony', 'Lei Xiu', and one more person."

"Who?"

"magic."

"magic?"

"That means last night was actually a three-way battle?!"

Zhang Cheng's pupils trembled slightly, and he paused every word: "Actually, everyone doesn't know that when such a major event happened, a master from the headquarters rushed over overnight, and she detected a vaguely demonic energy at the scene, which was terrifying to an unprecedented level! Moreover, she Found some new information."

Look at the table below.

"She's coming soon." Zhang Chengdao, "Get ready to welcome her. At this moment, everyone should take a look at the brief information handed out."

After a few minutes.

The sound of light footsteps resounded gracefully.

Zhang Cheng raised his hand to signal, a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, but they all stood up in a hurry to show their respect.

A master from headquarters.

Who will it be?

The door was pushed open.

a girl.

A young girl with a young face, twin ponytails, and a petite body in a strapless dress.

She stood pretty and lively by the door, with an elegant smile on the corners of her pale red lips, but her quiet eyes were as deep as the glare of the dark sea, and she was painted with eerie red eyeliner.

She is short and thin, but she has an undeniable calmness that no one can doubt. Her bangs are neatly trimmed, revealing her immature and cute baby face, but she smiles as mysteriously as the night.

"Lu Chuning."

She said jokingly.

This is introducing myself.

That voice was also full of vigor and childishness, but it seemed to hide the tranquility of the deep sea.

"Senior Lu."

Zhang Cheng immediately bowed his hands and saluted.

"Don't call me old, you are older than me."

"...the one who achieves it first."

"That won't work either."

Every young man in 'Quexie' felt that if his heart stopped beating for a moment, there seemed to be a strange and icy chill in the air!

"About last night's battle, I have received new clues." The girl with a mysterious age came to the projection screen calmly.

Everyone swallowed, and finally dared to take a little breath.

Zhang Cheng was in a cold sweat.

The tender girl flipped her hands lightly, and a storage device appeared in Bai Shengsheng's palm, and he threw it to Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng hurriedly caught it, and immediately transmitted it to the projection screen.

Followed by.

A photo appeared on the screen.

Selfie, group photo.

The person holding the mobile phone to take pictures is an ordinary girl with a smile, and there are two other people sitting beside her.

A young man wearing a mask and peaked cap, with golden bangs on his forehead, and soft and wide eyes of a fox charm.

Although the blond boy tried his best to smile, there was still a little bit of coldness that couldn't be erased.

The other was a silver-haired girl with a slightly embarrassed expression.

She has a beautiful face, but her expression is a little naive, shyly holding the wine glass, biting the straw with her lips.

Zhang Cheng was startled: "Lu...Your Excellency Lu, who are they?"

"The comparison of the five sense organs proves that the young man is a student of the Xun Dao class, and his family background can be seen at a glance. But the girl's name is Chen Yanyu, and I can't find out more details for the time being."

"Can't find it out?"

"Top secret."

Lu Chuning narrowed her eyes, and the crimson eyeliner made her childish face a little more charming.

"Permission denied."

Zhang Cheng was shocked for a moment, he came back to his senses after a while, and said with a wry smile: "'Que Xie' has no authority."

"No authority required, I already guessed her identity. Silver hair, surname Chen, golden eyes..."

The young people in Quexie were silent to each other, but they all saw doubts on their faces.

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