Like the slightly deep voice of the cello, it sounds, but it is very warm.

It's more like a tinkling of spring water, inexplicably pleasant.

Ning Yan was only stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Oh, can you speak?" ”

"Hmm."

"Where's the name?" Ning Yan bared his teeth, revealing a somewhat threatening and dangerous look: "If you don't want to say it, how about I call you Xiao Hei?" ”

He glanced at him and moved his lips: "...... Liuyun. ”

"That's it, Blackie." However, the bad Mr. Star Thief didn't seem to hear it, and nodded and decided.

“……”

"Little black and little black, it's cute, right? I think it's a good fit for you. Ning Yan still pinched his chin, rubbed his slender fingers twice, and muttered: "Hmm, the skin is very good, and it feels good." ”

His hand went down and landed on his neck with the collar, and found that the snow-white neck was strangled with blood by the collar.

He raised an eyebrow before letting go of his hand, turned and walked to the table, and pulled open the drawer as if looking for medicine.

"Knowing that you are not simple, I will not move you for the time being, but you had better explain whether you have been framed by someone or have been in trouble at home." Ning Yan casually flipped through for a while, and finally took out a bottle of palm-sized medicine, gently turned it around his fingertips, and pinched it gently: "What about the former, Lao Tzu can accompany you to kill it." ”

He tilted his head with a smirk.

"By the way, I can still slaughter a penny, but what if it's the latter-" He pinched the bottle of medicine, and put the cold bottle on his handsome face, as if deliberately icing him: "Your role can only be a little slave who gives me warmth, quilts, and nests." ”

His thin lips were harshly hooked, and those eyes were smiling, reflecting the young man's ascetic face that was unmoved.

It's like a vicious star thief.

The abacus crackled.

"You're their leader?" The young man moved his lips, and Qing Yue's voice only calmly spat out this sentence.

"Yes, what?" He deliberately lowered his head playfully and asked him, "Are you willing to obey me?" ”

"Are you star thieves?"

"Uh-huh."

"How many people?"

"Ask what this is for."

"Nothing." The young man looked at him calmly, suddenly raised his hand, touched the collar on his neck quietly, and suddenly raised his eyes: "Do you like the left hand or the right hand?" ”

“？”

Ning Yan narrowed his eyes, not having time to understand what he meant.

In the next second, he sensed a dangerous aura.

It's too late to take a step back.

He was caught off guard and lifted his knee against his abdomen, snorted, and was about to touch the dagger at his waist when his shoulder suddenly hurt.

With a sharp push, he was swept by the shoulders and lifted all over the window.

The abdomen was pressed against one knee, and the other party's Ruyu's fingers calmly pressed on his throat, and Liuyun sat on him condescendingly and pressed him.

With his other hand, he leisurely touched the collar around his own neck.

Ning Yan's eyes widened, and he watched as the young man above took out a key that he had found out of nowhere and gently inserted it into the collar.

Bang Bang –

The collar was removed by him with one hand, played with it in his hand, and looked down at him with a smile.

His gaze fell on Ning Yan's two hands, repeating the previous sentence.

"Does Mr. Star Thief prefer left-handed or right-handed?"

"I guess it's the right hand."

Liuyun's beautiful black eyes were faintly emotional, and they were also a little bad.

"After all, this hand just now, it seems that the demon is quite happy?"

The next second.

There was another 'click', and he watched as the shrinkable collar was cuffed to his wrist and turned into handcuffs.

This circle of the auction house can be controlled.

If you don't have a key, if you take it off forcibly, it will explode!

!

Ning Yan gritted his teeth and suddenly let out a sneer from his throat.

"I'm like, underestimate Xiaohei?"