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It was late at night, and the huge square was lonely.

This is exactly the mood of Secretary An.

If it weren't for the constant clicking of high heels, Secretary An's trembling legs would not have been able to support her to walk to the center of the square.

In the dark distance, there was a faint sound of waves rushing, which made Secretary An's mood even more agitated.

She never imagined that one day, when she met her senior brother Antaoren, she would have such complicated feelings.

Desperate for and happy, but because of some kind of worry, there are some gains and losses.

In the past, she wasn't like that.

No matter how complicated the things she encountered and how bad her mood was, the moment before she met Antao people, her heart was full of sunshine.

"What's wrong with me? Is there anything more important to see my brother? ”

She secretly blamed herself in her heart, but suddenly came to her senses.

"Are you happy to see Senior Brother? Why? Is this affection, or love? ”

She quickly dismissed this idea, and finally understood that her mind had been controlled by her senior brother.

Like the frog at the bottom of the well, although he could hear the sound of the sea tide in the distance, he did not believe that there was still a sea.

"An An, do you have someone you like?"

A thick, warm voice rang out on one side.

Secretary An's little heart beat a few times, and an extremely happy emotion immediately arose in his body.

She sighed that her senior brother was still so mysterious.

If it was before, Secretary An would definitely fly into that wide and warm embrace like a bird throwing into the forest, and there would definitely be no hesitation.

But now, the thought in her mind was-

This pleasure does not come from the brain, but from the body!

She quickly thought of a few words: hormonal, adrenaline......

Then, she suddenly understood.

The body has been controlled by a good senior brother, and it is easy to passively produce a lot of emotions.

These emotions may form a deep physical memory, as long as the mind thinks of similar scenes, or even words related to senior brothers, some warm emotions will drown out reason.

Secretary An thought a lot in an instant, and slowly turned to look at An Daoren.

The night was dark.

Secretary Ann's sight distance is very short.

But the moment she turned around, the figure of a man in white gradually appeared in her eyes, gradually becoming clear.

Day-like vision.

The face of the man in white was delicate in Secretary An's eyes, faintly shining.

This is a middle-aged man's face, with a Chinese face, a high nose bridge, and a wide forehead, which looks square.

Antao people!

In the past, Secretary An felt that Antao's face was the most handsome and flawless.

But today, it seems that this face is too three-dimensional and not rounded enough.

Even, the blood color is too little, like wood, and there is no look.

Secretary Ann was puzzled and didn't smile happily as before.

Antao's expression has not changed, and he is not as radiant as before.

The senior brother and sister looked at each other silently for a moment, and at the same time spoke up: "Say, I need an explanation." ”

Then, both of them laughed, and the curvature of the corners of their mouths was very consistent, "You say it first." ”

There was silence.

The two of them reached into their pockets at the same time, and they made a certain movement in unison, but they didn't move.

The atmosphere was unusually awkward.

Secretary An's concentration was a little worse, and he was the first to speak, "Senior brother, you have controlled me for so many years, and you should have spent a lot of energy and financial resources, right?" Why do you want to do that? I've done a lot of things under your arrangement, but it doesn't seem to be generating too much value, right? ”

"An An!" An Daoren spoke slowly, which immediately stirred Secretary An's heart, "Your mental power is very active. Ten years ago, from the first time I saw you, I was determined to raise you to be a stronger person than me. For so many years, I have spent countless cultivation resources and painstakingly sent you everywhere to experience it, just to make you mature. However, what you have given me is such a result, how can it not make my heart ache? ”

Secretary An fell into the same mood in these regretful words.

In this dark and lonely square, only the senior brother An Daoren has a trace of warmth, which attracts Secretary An to give him a hug.

She wanted to pounce, but suddenly a word came to her mind, and she stopped in her tracks.

Moths to the fire!

However, the body was uncontrollable, and instinctively moved towards that little fire.

Even if he burns himself, he has no regrets.

Secretary An was startled by his own thoughts, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and his brain was a little clear under the severe pain, and he stepped back step by step.

Andaoren's eyebrows were raised, and when his left hand wanted to be raised, he stopped and listened.

There are footsteps!

An Daoren judged the distance from which the footsteps came, and waited slowly compared to Secretary An's position.

The owner of this footstep is Zhou Yi.

He stepped into the square with Iron Fist, but after a dozen or so he was left alone.

It's hard to imagine that such a sturdy person as Iron Fist would disappear without a trace in a moment, and I don't know where he was hidden.

Zhou Yi had no choice but to rely on his extraordinary sense of hearing, guided by the sound of conversation, to approach the center of the square step by step.

Soon, he saw Secretary An's vague figure and retreated to this side step by step.

At the same time, he noticed that there was a white figure in front of him, which was clearer than Secretary An.

"Strange! In this big night, the white clothes are spreading, is this playing ghost or being a target? ”

Zhou Yi guessed in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off.

Ding Ding said very clearly, when facing Antao people, we must be cautious and pay extra attention to the surrounding environment.

Zhou Yi immediately began to look around, analyzing at the same time.

This place, which is undoubtedly the middle area of the square, is empty.

In other words, there is no difference between himself and the environment of An Daoren and Secretary An.

So what's the difference?

Zhou Yi thought like this, heard the sound of the sea tide in the distance, and immediately understood that the Antao people were closer to the seaside.

What does this mean?

Antao chose a good position to escape by jumping into the sea?

Zhou Yi was puzzled.

At this moment, Secretary An was getting closer and closer.

Aromatic.

Zhou Yi had a flash of inspiration at the same time as his heart was ape, fragrant!

No, it's the smell of the wind!

Antao people are upwind, and they are downwind!

Zhou Yi's face changed wildly, and he quickly walked to the side.

"Ahh

The Andao man in the distance sighed slightly and raised his left hand.

Secretary An couldn't see this detail, he only felt sweet, his body was weak, and he slowly collapsed.

Zhou Yi's eyes were extraordinary, but he saw this detail and realized it in his heart.

If you have to do it with poison, it may be easier to dodge!

Zhou Yi still didn't dare to be careless, and went around to the upwind from a distance, before slowly approaching Antao people.

"Fellow Daoist, your Yin Hall is black, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster recently? Why don't you just go back to it, and I'll make sure you're safe? ”

Zhou Yi cautiously stopped four or five meters away from Antaoren, and surrendered with a serious opening.

No matter how good his temper is, Antao people can't withstand such provocations, and their faces are gloomy. (To be continued.) )