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"What's wrong? Can't accept today's behavior? Leng Suran opened the door and came in, looking at her through the rearview mirror, he could see that she looked extremely haggard, but he would be scared when he participated in this for the first time.

"It's not that I can't accept it, it's just that I'm a little uncomfortable, later." She stopped talking and looked outside, and Jade, who had left early, passed by the side of the car, and blood was dripping from her hands.

"Leng Suran, what's wrong with him?" He glanced at Jadeite's hand several times, and did not withdraw his gaze until Jade entered the car.

"It should be someone else's blood, and looking at the appearance of jadeite, it is much stronger than before." Leng Suran got up and left, and did not take her back, but arrived at the hotel where the participants of the annual meeting lived.

In the palatial hotel, she lay on her bed, clenched her hands, and even though she took off her clothes for the annual meeting, she still felt the temperature of blood splashing on her cheeks.

"If you have time to think here, it's better to prepare a little more to protect yourself, and wait until the banquet that starts in the evening is the annual meeting that you really have to face seriously." Leng Suran sat down and moved her small computer.

"Is it the same at night?"

"It's different, but for those people in the night, life is even less important, and your magic pen will also exert greater temptation, I guess even if you don't do anything tonight, there will be a lot of people who come to you." He said it very directly, and lowered his gaze to form a shadow.

Mo Xiaozao knew the reason why Leng Suran said this, so he sat up, took out An Xia's jade pendant from his clothes, and rubbed it in his hand, knowing very well that this night was the real highlight.

The night also began in her relationship with Leng Suran, mercilessly devouring the light of the day, and also covering up many unspeakable secrets and darkness.

She stood in her room as the protagonist destined to be noticed tonight, carefully looked at her small dress, turned her bag into half a palm's size, and stuffed it to her chest, because of the cover of the small dress, she couldn't see it at all.

As for Su Xie's gemstone, it was also polished into a bright red necklace and earrings by Leng Suran.

Leng Suran left the room at the sound of a call, not noticing the gold flickering in the corner of the room, and not knowing that the room was being watched by some people before she returned.

What happened during this period of time was presented to others in its entirety.

The crowds of people passing through the lively banquet, the wine, the music, and the countless foods arranged in attractive shapes, and the beautiful crystal chandeliers, these are the first times she has seen them in person.

I have written more than once in the article that I always let my protagonist participate in various banquets, ancient and modern, each of which is a very prosperous feast, but I don't have this feeling that I have personally experienced.

"A lot of people, looking at me." She pursed her lips and said this in a mosquito-like voice, following Leng Suran beside her until she reached the crowd.

The feeling of being noticed is even stronger, she doesn't know what it will have to do with these people who don't look like it, but she knows that the label she is wearing on her back now is only two words.

"You're the owner of the magic pen, aren't you? I'm a newcomer this year, just like you. A girl approached her, handed her one of the two glasses of red wine she was holding in her hand, and nodded to Leng Suran.

"You wait for me here, I'll do something, and I'll come to you and Bai Luohuan later." Leng Suran smiled at the girl and strode away from her side.

Her gaze followed Leng Suran, and she suddenly felt a wetness in front of her, and the red wine that she had originally held in her hand was all skewed onto her small dress, flowing down her skin.

"Would you like to go to the bathroom and tidy up?" The girl said carefully, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, which was uncontrollable greed, and even more so the desire for a magic pen.

"It's time to tidy up, Bai Luohuan, and follow me to the bathroom." She didn't look at the girl, she directly grabbed Bai Luohuan's hand, left the banquet without looking back, and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as she left the hall of the banquet, her body felt heavier than ever, and it felt like something was lying on top of her, dragging her body and making her steps heavy.

"Mo Xiaozao." Bai Luohuan squeezed her hand and opened her mouth in her mind, obviously feeling this weird feeling, and her eyes turned around, only to find out why.

Outside one of the front windows, a man was suspended in mid-air smoking, white smoke wafting and black demonic energy finely intertwined into a mist, which filled the hallway.

She and Bai Luohuan's bodies felt very heavy because of this fog.

"You really can't wait, as soon as she comes out, she will do it, aren't you afraid that those old guys in the banquet will know about it and directly destroy your existence?" The shaking glass was dripping with the color of blood, and the girl who gave her the wine came out next.

"I can't wait? I don't know who started to do it when she entered the room, what are you doing when we can't see you? It's just that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, all waiting for you to do it and snatch it from you. The man entered the room through the window.

A pair of slender eyes hung high, almost standing up, and approached her, "Give me the magic pen, you can still leave with your little friend alive, otherwise, you can only kill you and the silly girl over there." ”

"That's a shame to make your plump thoughts skinny." There was no need for Anxia's ghost energy, what poured out directly was gold, and the brilliant gold illuminated the entire corridor.

All the hidden blackness leaked out, and clumps were hidden in inconspicuous places, apparently waiting for her and the two guys to do something about it, trying to collect the ready-made fruit.

"It seems that even if you two really succeed, you won't be able to get out of this corridor at all." The gold on her body is even more brilliant, and the golden pen in her outstretched hand exudes dazzling brilliance.

The appearance of the magic pen is like a catalyst, and all the black lurking on the side shows their appearance, gender and appearance are very different, and the only thing that is the same is the greed under the eyes.

She looked condescendingly at the black that appeared like a god, and made the last stroke in the ghost scroll, which was dotted with orange gold in the eyes of her paintings, and was one of all the changes in the paintings.

Boom.

"It seems that the magic pen really won't be a factor in peace, not to mention anything else, as for those who are dispatched today, many of them are authors who have been in action for many years." Zhang Yuze said, shaking his wine glass, tilting the wine glass and letting the red wine fall to the ground.