"Sister Rou!" Ling Xin shouted at the visitor with a look of surprise. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That's right, this white dress, soft straight black hair fluttering in the wind, beautiful face and elegant temperament brought by good upbringing, at first glance, people feel that she should be a "gentle, quiet" pure beauty, this person is Ning Rou.

"Huh?" Ning Rou raised her left eyebrow lightly and looked at Ling Xin who was standing in the corner.

"Yo, where did the cutie come from?" With that, he quickly moved around Ling Xin's armpit with one hand and hugged his back, and pressed the palm of the other hand on the back of his head.

Ling Xin just saw the other party coming over quickly, and before she could react, her eyes went dark.

"Well......!" Ling Chen was caught off guard, and was suddenly pressed by Ning Rou between her well-developed breasts, and the sudden feeling of suffocation made Ling Xin's hands unconsciously wave in the air.

Sky! Is this woman going to kill me?

Sky! I'm going to be out of breath!

Of course, Ling Xin's pair of small hands waving in mid-air had no effect on Ning Rou at all, and Ning Rou, the "murderer", did not react at all, but the movements of her hands did not stop, and a strange intoxicated smile appeared on her face.

It's been a long time, but how long has it been? Why do you say it's been a long time?

Because the party Ling Xin feels that a century has passed!

Sky! She saw that someone was waving at the Santu River!

Ling Xin's hands hung weakly, lying on Ning Rou's body and panting.

"Oh hehe, I'm sorry, the little guy is so cute, I can't help ......" Ning Rou smiled gently, if it weren't for knowing the other party's temperament, and the other party had just finished "murderous" a few seconds ago, Ling Xin would definitely think that this was a gentle big sister......

"Alright, I'll send you out." Ning Rou said, she didn't let go, and she was about to walk out with Ling Xin in her arms.

"This is not a place to play, hurry up and go home, it's too late to be careful of your mother's spanking~" Ning Rou hugged Ling Xin's right hand and moved down, and gently rubbed the other party's little ass as she spoke......

"Bah~!" Suddenly, a sensitive place was touched, and Ling Xin exclaimed.

"Sister Rou!" With a soft and waxy voice, it gives people a coquettish feeling.

"Huh? Xiao Jing even told you my name? He asked, looking down.

"That's right! I'm Jing's best friend! I know everything about Xiaojing! Including Sister Rou, your business! Ling Xin raised her little head, like a child showing off candy.

"Jing's best friend? Xiao Jing and I have just arrived in Jiangming City, and we have never been here before, how can Xiao Jing have a 'best friend' here? Ning Rou lowered her head and met Ling Xin's eyes.

"But your eyes show no signs of lying, and I think it's impossible for a little guy like you, who smells of milk and hasn't even given up milk, to fool me. So, your words are not implausible. ”

"Am I supposed to be glad that 'I can't fool you'?"

"Bump!" At this moment, an explosion sounded in the distance, interrupting the small talk between the two.

"Have you started...... Ning Rou murmured softly, and Ling Xin, who had been staying in her arms, heard this soft murmur clearly.

"Sa~ Do you want to go and see, since Xiao Jing has told you everything." Ning Rou smiled.

"Of course I want to go!"

Ten minutes ago, the other side ......

Empty commercial streets,

A team dressed as special forces and heavily armed is moving forward quickly.

The man at the head who appeared to be a chief glanced at the watch-like instrument worn on his left wrist.

"That's right, it's here." Standing in front of a building, the line that had been following closely behind it also stopped silently.

The commander turned his back to the group behind him, raised his right fist, then spread his fingers, and waved.

The well-trained team members behind him quickly dispersed into several groups and surrounded the building.

The team members raised their guns in unison, pointing at the obviously empty building as if they were facing a great enemy.

The chief's right hand pressed the microphone to his ear,

"Call home, this is Team A, and we've arrived at our destination." The officer's eyes were fixed on the empty building, and he pressed the microphone with one hand.

"This is the headquarters, and the members of the 'guild' will arrive at you shortly."

"Association?" The nervous expression on the officer's face relaxed.