MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 45

Xuan Yuan ’s face is "thick and durable", so he usually does n’t reveal his feelings, but compared to other places, he is a bit "cheerless". In this case, his face is not red, but his neck is leaked to the earlobe. .

Sheng Lingyuan, as the supreme ruler of feudal society, did not get a bunch of big beauties rubbing his shoulders while bathing. He already belonged to the more modest and decent emperor. He did not think about it, but it caused such a big reaction.

He turned his head in amazement and found that Xuan Yuan bumped into his gaze and stepped back subconsciously, hitting him on the closet, looking like a miserable cub. He wasn't a good thing at first, and when he realized the distress of Xuan Yuan, he immediately thought of having fun with others, and smiled unwillingly. Sheng Lingyuan deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Why, your breed is afraid of water?"

His body seemed to have become accustomed to the process of quick repair after the damage. He pulled / disconnected those deadly "lines", his face calmed down a lot, and the coldness in the bathroom was also blown away by the hot air conditioning air. With such a smile, the dismal spirit of the whole body was immediately dissipated, and it was another virtue that was always ready to lie and cheat, looking at people's teeth.

Xuan Yuan: "..."

Used to his fault!

Xuan Yuan pulled the iron chain on the shower, and the iron chain bounced back to his palm. Opposite the bathroom is the closet and the small bar. He leaned on the closet, and touched the can of beer from the freezer on the small bar. He took the beautiful man down without seeing the white, but said owingly: Then, you have to accept the baptism of the values ​​of our new society-you have hands and feet, are quite a big person, and do n’t feel ashamed to have someone else help you with everyday small things like eating and drinking Lazar? "

"Well," Sheng Lingyuan picked up the shower he had taken, tried the water temperature, and turned the faucet to the cold water. He was calm and didn't care if anyone looked at it, "Why am I ashamed?"

Xuan Ye's throat was a little itchy, so he took a big sip of ice beer, and five of them said, "You, the exploiting classes of the old society, oppress the working masses, and build your happiness on the suffering of others. Isn't it worth shame? There are so many noble spiritual pursuits in the world, but you are in daily material enjoyment, extravagant, wasteful, and pretentious. Is it fair? Besides, everyone is equal, so why should others serve you? "

"I have food to eat, I have some examples, and I have a request." Sheng Lingyuan didn't make any trips, and answered him, "Do you want to make a bed and sweep the floor yourself?"

Xuan Yuan said indifferently, "Oh, then I didn't get your salary, so come and call me less."

Sheng Lingyuan guessed the meaning of "salary" within a second, and he was rushing to his hair end: "Well, talk about what you want, just in case I have it."

This person just shampooed his hair to find someone, wouldn't it be too restrictive?

Xuan Yuan's eyes jumped, and he felt that the beer quality of this broken hotel was not good, and he blew his throat: "Your Majesty, only those who are injured, disabled, or other people who can't take care of themselves need other people to take care of them, which type do you belong to?"

To finish his speech, Sheng Lingyuan lifted the shower upwards in order to punch his hair. The arm injured a new injury on his chest. He moved slowly, though he didn't say a word, but took a slight breath.

Xuan Yuan: "..."

Oh, he belongs to "hurt".

Suddenly, Xuan Yuan's temper had disappeared. He had to take up his cuffs and legs, raised the air conditioner several degrees, and walked into the bathroom.

Although it is known that the other party is blocking him for him, it is only because of Akabuchi, not because of himself, but who made people hurt for him?

Xuan Yuan took the shower from Sheng Lingyuan and used a tight chin to bathe in a bathtub, but he turned his gaze on his shoulders and said indifferently: "Say it first, I'll just wash my hair."

I do n’t know how the shampoos in the barbershop all work ... Maybe it ’s numb to face too many heads every day, but for Xuan Yuan, who has “unclear preferences,” at this moment, it ’s hard for him to be indifferent. .

In this novel, the first chapter of the male and female masters hates being able to "run with the ball". Many things are a bit boring. Everyone is busy studying and busy. They like to go straight to the theme. "Kidney", after taking a shot and scattered, or sitting together to figure out each other's family and look forward to the future, as if the two accountants who have talked with each other.

Many faint senses of beauty are lost, and "ambiguity" has become a derogatory term.

In Xuan Yuan's view, there are two most ambiguous places on the human body, one is the hand and the other is the hair-since ancient times, "green silk" has been connected with "love silk". A person's hair will make him have the illusion of directly touching the other person's thoughts ... especially Sheng Lingyuan's hair is long and dense, soaked in water, and tangled in his fingers inextricably. Fire.

Of course, Xuan Ye also admits that this is just his personal secret complex, and is not widely accepted by social etiquette, otherwise "tony teachers" cannot work. So it's even more irritating, because he is embarrassed alone.

"I said, Your Majesty," Xuan Ye tried to desensitize himself, "Do you hire a shampoo and don't examine the sexuality of others?"

Sheng Lingyuan raised his head from the bathtub and raised his eyes lazily: "What?"

"Sexuality ... the word may be too new to your ancients, that is ..." Xuan Ye hesitated for a while, carefully choosing a gentle and understandable speech, "in most cases, this object ... … Marriage is a man and a woman, but in addition to men and women, some people prefer other combinations, such as ... "

Sheng Lingyuan: "Good for Longyang?"

Xuan Yuan: "..."

After a meal, he couldn't help laughing. Also, during the melee, the etiquette and music collapsed, and Sheng Lingyuan hadn't seen anything. Probably nothing in the world can make Her Majesty feel new, except for hard-core technology such as aircraft cannons.

Sheng Lingyuan asked again, "Are you?"

"My situation is a bit complicated," Xuan Yuan cleared his throat. "I'm more 'broad-spectrum', so in case I don't know clearly, I don't develop a friendship in a bathhouse with other men ... uh, you know me What are you talking about? "

Sheng Lingyuan glanced at him inexplicably, and Xuan Yuan keenly saw a sentence from his face-what is it about me?

Xuan Yuan: "..."

By the way, this group of rotten feudal aristocrats used maids before, naked / bent in front of a row of big girls, and I have never seen them embarrassed.

Shameless old society, shameless!

Class contradictions finally dissipated the thoughts, and Xuan Yuan ’s “heart ape” just ran away on “Italian horse” and started his shampoo intently.

After another half an hour, not only was Xuan Ling's mind no longer thinking, he also wanted to shave his majesty into a bald scoop-this hair is too difficult to wash!

The water pressure at the upper floors of the hotel is not enough, and the shower water is not enough to flush. His glow is soaked in water for a long time. He can't hold it, it is harder to wash than jeans! The hotel ’s toiletry supplies for each room are travel-packed. The shampoo is not enough. Xuan Ye had to put together a face wash and a body wash ... and rubbed it all together.

What's even worse is that there is no shampoo in the small bathroom. Xuan Ye can only bend down all the way, and he has bent for more than half an hour. He feels that he has "straightened" and can't stand it. , Just pass the beer can before putting it aside.

Before he could deliver it to his mouth, the sleeping man in the bathtub suddenly opened his eyes and asked him a soul question.

"I forgot to ask," Sheng Lingyuan said, "What do you call?"

Xuan Yuan: "..."

Is he pouring beer on this face? Or press this deadly head into the bathtub?

"Take the word 'Xuan'," Sheng Lingyuan didn't seem to hear the gritted teeth in his answer, and asked, "how do you think of this name?"

Maybe it has been set out by Sheng Lingyuan, and I don't think there is any need to conceal the details, or it may be that half a can of beer has accelerated his heart rate, reduced his defense, and Xuanyi was silent for a while, and answered, "I didn't get it myself."

He re-opened the shower and washed away the floating foam on Sheng Lingyuan's hair: "We keep fire, no father or mother, was born in front of the corpse of the previous office, where's the name? This is a fake identity-ten years ago On the Panshan Road under the jurisdiction of the border town, a boy was going to report to the university. His father drove him to a flat tire on the road to the train station. It was handled improperly and turned down from Panshan Road. I stopped for a while and didn't let the car roll down the cliff. I found a place to take out the people in the car and breathe a sigh to the father who drove ... The child wasn't rescued. He was in the back seat when he overturned the car. Fasten my seat belt and hit my head. It was gone. "

"I was not familiar with mortals at that time. I looked around the mountains and wild mountains. I didn't know where to send the father and son, so I pinched a handful of Abyss soil that I brought with me. In the child's ears-the Abyss soil is the earth in the altar of our fire keepers. At that time, the Abyss fire was completely destroyed in that year. It was put into the ears of those who died shortly after. We can hear some memories of life, but how much What you hear depends on your luck. I want to know where there can be help around. I didn't hear it and heard a bunch of trivial matters. "

Things at home, things at school, longing for the future, and the secret love of the girl who loves each other, fresh youth poured into his ears, and then dissipated with the wind of the corpse's body temperature. Envy, but pity.

Sheng Lingyuan asked: "Borrow the soul?"

"No," Xuan Yuan said, "close my eyes and flush—I don't have a hobby to wear other people's bodies. I'm buried, and I use a little obstruction."

Graduating from high school is a major turning point in life, especially for children who go to school in other places. One semester, the personality and living habits change a little, the family will not care too much, and it is normal to have strangers with former friends. As a matter of course, he has become a "human" with inextricable circumstances, and the gang of people in the Foreign Exchange Control Bureau has not found any problems with his resume.

Sheng Lingyuan listened to the sound of water flowing through his ears and asked strangely: "Ten years ago? Although you are still young, you will not be born for ten years-I think the order here is very orderly, and the old and young women will have to travel alone sooner or later. Fear of color is a long time in Chengping. You said that you were born in ... Then what kind of wartime should not have been in recent decades ... eh! "

"Okay, clean up," Xuanyuan threw a towel on his face, "please leave the rest to yourself, but you're exhausted."

Just then, room service for breakfast came, and Xuan Ye just avoided the problem by answering the door.

"When we caught the demon in Dongchuan Forest Park, the mysterious phone call to Gu Yuexi was the number of the general dispatching office of the General Administration." In the afternoon, Wang Ze, who took a short break, went to the hospital with Xuan Ye. Visited Xiao Zheng who was severely struck by thunder. "The problem was that there was no one in the general dispatch room at that time. Father Dispatch Xiao was still on the scene-Director Xuan, did you go back to sleep for a while?

Xuan Ye answered with a weary look, "Don't mention it, he was arrested and worked hard all morning."

Wang Ze was confused.

Xuan Yuan shook his head and asked, "Have anyone approached, 'special surveillance'?"

The monitoring system used by different control bureaus is not an ordinary system, and it can capture a variety of abnormal energy bodies, and the ghost shadow is not let go.

"No," the Kings said, "I have been checked for all surveillance."

Xuan Yan took a cigarette, stood in the hospital door and smoked it in silence, and then said, "Gu Yuexi's phone, have you checked it?"

"Mobile phone?" The Wang team snapped. "The one that blew up? Take it back for a technician to analyze. What's wrong?"

Xuan Yuan didn't say anything. There were two problems. One was that the timing of the phone call was too coincident, just when Arozin was trapped by the formation. If the black hand behind the scenes is not able to blame the prophet, it can only be ... he "sees" the situation by some means.

The second is, can the gloomy sacrifices be remotely controlled by radio? If so, that would be too bad.

"You mean, something was attached to Gu Yuexi's phone at that time, and followed us all the way!" Wang team opened his eyes wryly. "No, Yue Xi is my person. It has been in Fengshenyi for seven or eight years. , She can't have problems. "

Xuan Yuan said nothing.

Bi Chunsheng has been in the Extermination Control Bureau for more than 20 years.

"That's not right!" Wang said, "Without her, you wouldn't be able to succeed at that time. If she really has a problem, why do you help first and then demolish the channel? Isn't it troublesome?"

That's true.

Xuan Yuan twisted the cigarette **** in the trash can: "Let her think about it carefully, who has touched the phone, and hasn't any special software installed in it-go, I heard that Lao Xiao was stabbed by Lei's Teddy Scroll, let's visit first. "

"Hey, right," the Kings team overtook him in two steps. "One more thing, Director Xuan, I don't know how your logistics department stipulates this, but our security department is like this, if our special capabilities or special weapons appear Variation, you must formally report the record-your sword spirit just came out, what is it with you now? What are your plans? "2k novel reading network