The First Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Four Chapters Group Pk: Dark Night, Death Is Coming (Twenty-Eighth)

Dyeing white in a black and white room, looking at the surveillance screen displayed on the computer screen in front of him.

It was Nanjiu's room and the slender figure of the young man.

Ranbai smiled lightly, her fingertips as white as jade gently depicted the delicate and perfect facial features of the young man on the screen, a morbid smile swept her lips, and Ranbai let out a pleasant chuckle from her throat.

The feeling of being under the control of the field of vision all the time is really the best.

Looking at Dianbai sitting in front of the computer desk, Fengluo not only shuddered, but you stare at others like this, you are really a perverted host, you know?

Fengluo didn't know whether the person who was dyed white was lucky or unfortunate.

She can pamper you with the utmost tenderness. It will be very good to you, what you want, what she gives, whatever you want, so be it.

But the ultimate purpose of the host doing this is to make you no longer inseparable from her.

There is a feeling of being closed down, as if...

Ranbai wants to spoil and raise the target of the strategy. She is the only one who can only feel her feelings.

Thinking of this idea, I looked again at the morbid and dark expression on the white-stained expression.

Sealed off: so terrifying!

The regular knock on the door sounded, and Nan Jiu hurriedly threw away the pillow and went over to open the door.

"Little, little sister." Nan Jiu looked at the dyed white with bated eyes, and the soft red lips naturally evoked a lovely arc.

The warm light reflected on her pale and delicate face, with a faint smile on her face, and her long and beautiful fingers stained with white were holding a cup of warm milk, which she couldn't refuse to put on the boy's hand, "Have a cup of milk."

Nan Jiu stared at Ding Ranbai's pair of slender and beautiful hands, which were outrageously delicate.

So lovely.

After reacting, Nan Jiu drank the milk without any hesitation, with a faint smile on her delicate and dazzling eyebrows, "Thank you."

She said, "No thanks."

Ranbai took the empty milk glass, and the smile on her pale and delicate face became more and more gentle. She hooked the corners of her lips and looked at the slender and thin teenager in front of her with her deep and beautiful black eyes, "Good night."

"Cough," Nan Jiu coughed lightly after listening to her lazy and magnetic Sheng voice, her beautiful eyes like glazed glazed across a dark night streamer, her soft and thin lips raised, and under the warm crystal light, she sighed. It's a pure and clean smile, "Good night."

Feng Luo looked at Nan Jiu's soft and cute appearance, and silently looked away.

Just pretend, the host has already seen your forgery.

It can be considered that the host is not a good person, hum hum... No matter where her official match is, she can't be a good person!

Think of the previous plane,

Bo Yanren is elegant and graceful in front of him. People are cold and indifferent, bloodthirsty and morbid.

Sealed: →_→

Closing the door, Dianbai turned around, in a nonchalant manner, his slender and beautiful hands were playing with the empty milk glass, with a shallow smile on the corners of his lips.

Feng Luo looked at the dyed white expression with a vague and bad premonition.

Facts have proved that the premonition of closure has come true.

In a clean and simple room with clear black and white,

Ranbai looked at the face in the computer monitor, with a lazy expression, lowered his eyes and glanced at the exquisite watch on the wrist with beautiful lines, clicked, and looked at the screen in the monitor again, "The time should come."

When the hour hand on the white watch pointed to twelve o'clock, accurate to one minute and one second, the boy in the picture fainted.

"!!!" Fengluo screamed uncontrollably, "What are you doing, host!"

Are you such a beast, the host? Don't even let go of your official match?