Cold, biting water spilled from the spray can.

The cold water was cold, and the wet black hair swept all the way across the bridge of Jin Nanfeng's tall nose, and his thin lips were pursed.

The water beads rolled over the small bite wound on the lip, and the pain was slight.

Jin Nanfeng's cold and clear eyebrows and eyes were washed away by cold water, and they became more and more clear and compelling.

It doesn't look like a living person, but like a statue made of ice and snow.

It's cold and lifeless.

He removed the shower and let the cold water wash it in.

The memories of Moon Wu Jiu in his mind were blurry to the point where he couldn't remember them at all.

I can only vaguely record the white and delicate figure, as if it is blurred through a layer of mist-covered glass.

"Huh!"

He exhaled a breath of cold air, his skin tense, revealing near-perfect muscle lines.

"Don't want me to know?"

He just wanted to see what secrets she was hiding.

Also, it's so tightly hidden.

The icy water washed away all the waves and fantasies that had arisen in the heart of the young man.

In the frozen eyes, emotions froze into ice again.

Only the sculpture-like, unchanged black for 10,000 years remains.

Pulling the bath towel and wrapping the lower half of his body at will, Jin Nanfeng took a long step and walked out of the bathroom.

The room has been cleaned as fast as possible by Rifle.

Even the shirts that had been thrown on the ground and shredded into strips of cloth were taken away.

In the empty room, only Jin Nanfeng remained.

It seems that Fang just and the girl who appeared last night are just hallucinations.

His black hair was still dripping, and the wind was blowing, and the chill was biting.

Pulling through the chair with one hand, he sat in front of the computer, the man's slender index finger tapping quickly on the keyboard.

Sideways looking.

In fact, it can be found that his facial features are more inclined to be demonic.

The outline lines that are so handsome that can only be sketched by a big touch of the comics, and the strangeness that can only be seen in the second dimension.

Demonic and handsome, demonic and seductive.

It is not like a mortal person.

It's more like the mad, enigmatic virtue of being in the kingdom of the gods, bending down to pour wine, and making the gods fall for it.

[Nightmare: Invisibility clothing, can be sold, you need to do something for me. 】

[I love nightmares, I'm nightmares' brain-dead leg pendant: Ahhhh Groundhog Screaming .jpg]

[I love nightmares, I'm nightmares' brain-dead leg pendant: big guy big guy, big guy, you finally appeared again, I thought that people were abandoned by you, ......]

[I love nightmares, I'm nightmares' brain-dead leg pendant: is it the invisibility cloak I imagined? The big guy begged for spoilers. 】

[I love nightmares, I'm the brainless leg pendant of nightmares: you haven't contacted your home for a long time, bite the little handkerchief and .jpg]

[I love nightmares, I'm the brain-dead leg pendant of nightmares: you can rest assured that I will do things, and you won't make mistakes! ] Where is the delivery? How exactly do you want to sell it? 】

[I love nightmares, I'm the brain-dead leg pendant of nightmares: continue to scream in a groundhog style.jpg god, big guy! ] Are you finally willing to talk to your little cutie? 】

"Dingding! Ding! Ding! ”

"Dingding, ding! Ding! Ding! ”

Chat software instant 99+.

Jin Nanfeng......

The slender jade-like fingers tapped the keyboard, and the man's Shura-like cold eyes flashed with anger.

Slowly type out a line of words.

【Nightmare: Auction, South China Province】

[Nightmare: It's the invisibility cloak you think, with a three-year statute of limitations.] 】

[Nightmare: After shooting the goods, I can get my hands on the conditions I want. Otherwise, it's useless to shoot. 】

[I love nightmares, I'm the brain-dead leg pendant of nightmares, the big guy begs for a cover, begs for a warm bed: wow! 】