On the banks of the night shadows, the girl who ran away seemed to have left a crystal in the starlight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But tonight she didn't wear sunglasses, and she didn't have to worry about running and falling into the river.

Should catch up...... If he thought according to normal thinking, Mu Qian felt that he should catch up at this time.

But he looked at Song Shijing's back, and somehow, he suppressed the urge to catch up in his heart, and just stood there and watched......

Watch her run up the river road in the night, run over a small bridge, and run in the direction of the hotel.

Crying?

Although Mu Qian was a little confused, he also knew that it should be related to the text message he showed her.

I guess it's a tear left after my self-esteem is frustrated.

Mu Qian thought so, so he didn't catch up directly, because he felt that this was not a situation that he could control, and it could easily evolve into some bloody love comics......

I didn't have a screwdriver, so I had to rely on my hands to put on the wheels of my car.

It doesn't matter, most adolescent boys have a pair of strong left and right hands, and besides, Mu Qian can also unblock his demonic power.

"Alas!" he patted the saddle, this troubled bicycle has also suffered this summer.

In the future, when he works to earn money and change his mount, this bicycle can be stored as a precious collection in the next palace of the Demon King.

I pushed my bicycle and climbed the road on the shore, and pedaled home as always.

In the same direction as Song Shijing, it can only be said that she just happened to be on the way, and passing in front of the hotel where she lived was also because the two routes home were about the same distance.

So, it wasn't to see if she was back to the hotel safely, and it wasn't because she was worried about anything......

Mu Qian looked up at the sky, a little bit of a thief.

There is a bang, and the bicycle is making this kind of movement again, it should be that some places are not safe, and tomorrow we will have to 'diagnose and treat' again.

If you don't agree with each other, you will dismantle people's cars, and it is estimated that Xiao Song can do it.

Tonight was quiet.

There was no little girl wandering the streets, no brother who went to buy snacks for his sister, and when I passed by the Internet café, I habitually looked inside, and the uncle was no longer there.

The town seems to have returned to its original calm, if you don't count the impact that Song Shijing, a bit of a superb beauty, brought to the young people in the town.

Somehow, Mu Qian felt a little empty.

Perhaps, it is also because this kind of life is too ordinary, and his mentality of being completely 'human juvenile' is yearning for heroic vigor.

Everyone will have some contradictions.

Mom and Dad had already arrived home at five o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Ling called him. Climbing uphill and watching the lights of his house shine from a distance, Mu Qian's eyes were full of peace.

Riding a bicycle, he went down the trend, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't help but howl a few times...... But this big night, it's better to avoid it, don't make the neighbors uneasy.

The night is always quiet, so some sounds can be heard far away, and the movements that are not heard during the day can often be heard clearly at night.

Going home, Mu Qian had a tired but full smile on the corner of his mouth, and Song Shijing's matter was temporarily put behind him.

……

High in the night, a slender figure wrapped around his body with a pair of jet-black flesh wings looked down at the streets of the town.

His gaze was no longer scattered, and fell on Mu Qian's body from beginning to end.

Fully locked, always following.

"Master?" a cry came from the wings.

The leader of the soul recovery beauty team who should be about 1.7 meters tall is like a Barbie doll in the flesh wings of this black shadow.

This demon in full form is more than ten meters tall, and there is no comparison before, and he did not highlight his 'huge' size when he appeared.

"Huh?"

"What the hell is the master looking for? If the master doesn't want to show up, let the family help the master find it." Her voice carries the femininity and charm of maximizing power.

"It's been found. ”

"Then why didn't the master do it?"

"Do it?" the huge figure seemed stunned, sneering, "Do you want me to die?"

What the leader of the Soul Restoration Team wanted to say was stuck in his mouth.

Death?is so powerful, as if a real god, no, it should be the master of a real demonic existence, would say such a thing?

"The host ......"

The leader of the Soul Restoration team has no ability to fly, and he can only follow by grasping the armor of this huge figure. Two slender fingers clamped the slender neck of the leader of the Resurrection Group, and mentioned the handsome and pale face of the giant.

"The host...... It's me who talks too much......"

"Do things well for me, I will not treat you badly, and I will also let you be my messenger in the human lord plane in the future. ”

"Yes...... ...... hosts"

She was out of breath and could barely speak.

Fortunately, those two fingers pinched down and didn't break her neck.

The beautiful chest was constantly rising and falling, and the leader of the Resurrection Team rolled his eyes coquettishly, as if he was blaming his master for being too rude.

It's a pity that the guy she is facing is completely incomprehensible.

"What to do next, please ask the master to tell me. ”

"Gather all your men, I'll be useful. Remember, my purpose is to retrieve our demon king, not to give a tooth sacrifice to the great king. ”

The King of Demons?

The leader of the Soul Restoration team thought they were looking for the Demon King, but he didn't expect it to be a demon he was more familiar with...... Is his master a demon?

Why is there an illusion that it is not as domineering as the name of the devil?

The leader of the Soul Restoration team was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still faced the reality and tried to smile......

The huge figure spread its wings, obscuring some of the stars, and disappeared in the sky with the leader of the resurrected beauty.

Walk cautiously and silently.

Mu Qian, who had already put away his bicycle and locked the door, and was about to enter the house, seemed to feel something, and when he looked up, he only saw the dark night sky, and the somewhat sparse stars.

Odd.

He muttered something and pulled the door in.

"Brother!"

The half-shout of joy came to an abrupt end.

The short-haired girl who made this crisp voice seemed to remember something, and turned her head and hugged her arms and 'hummed', looking like I was very angry now.

"Xiaoqian is back! Come and try it, your mother bought you a new dress, and the color was chosen by your father. ”

The gentle mother greeted her affectionately beside her, and Mu Qian smiled and leaned over, also a little expectant.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ling let out a loud voice: "Uh-huh!"

She seemed to have an uncomfortable throat.

Mu Qian scratched his head, what's wrong? Aren't you angry that you sent the wrong text message yesterday? Mu Qian was still a little looking forward to the new T-shirt, and ran to the place where his mother was.

"Stinky brother, your sister doesn't know how to look twice after changing into a new dress!"

Xiao Ling wrinkled his nose and stomped his feet, turned around and ran towards the stairs, the sound of footsteps was heavy, and the sound of the door closing was also heavy.

Mu Qian scratched his head for a while, what's going on, it seems that his anger has aggravated why......

It's not just the girls outside who are hard to guess, but also the ones at home.

"Xiao Qian," the mother said earnestly, "the girl has changed into new clothes, but she should praise it seriously." ”

Mu Qian was speechless and cried...... Xiao Ling has so many clothes, how does he know which one is which......

But this kind of thing is really a mistake of being an older brother, and he decided to coax his little sister later.

"Have you been scared at home these days?" asked my mother softly.

"How old am I, how can I be afraid," Mu Qian said with a smile, "It's that Xiao Ling seems to have encountered a pervert outside...... What's going on?"

"I don't understand, but it's fine. ”

"That's good...... Mom and Dad, I went upstairs to try on clothes. ”

Zhen's mother: "An, we're still shy." ”

Zhen's father: "Rest early, don't be too tired." ”

"Good night ...... Mom and Dad"

When Mu Qian went upstairs, he was thinking about how he should coax Xiaoling to be happy, and he was familiar with the eighteen rules of coaxing his sister.

Well...... When you are old, you can't mess with the jokes of the king's new clothes, otherwise...... The devil knows what role this fairy tale played in their siblings' upbringing!

Xiao Ling's room was closed, and Mu Qian, who was about to knock on the door, suddenly hesitated, thinking that when she woke up tomorrow, she probably wouldn't be angry, and she could continue to enjoy the warmth of the bed, which was a double win!

Coax again tomorrow!

Hmm!

With a happy smile, Mu Qian walked to the door of his room, opened the door, and unexpectedly found that the door was locked.

The smile petrified in an instant......

What she had just closed was her brother's door...... Xiao Ling was decisive and witty.