Mu Fan said this sentence was also an unintentional move, that bracelet looked really chic, especially at this moment, under Lu Qingxue's black bow dress, Sai Xue's frosty wrist with this white jade ring was simply too dazzling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, when Lu Qingxue's raised left hand was put down, the ring was covered by the wide sleeves again, and no trace was revealed.

"Thank you."

The cold woman's voice was still soft, which always gave Mu Fan the illusion that it was not him.

Mu Fan forgot one thing, the dark breath at this moment was still flowing all over his body, but now his attention was all on the conversation with Lu Qingxue, and he was trying not to let his speech have loopholes.

But why Lu Qingxue was able to notice herself there at a glance from two hundred meters away, Mu Fan didn't have the heart to think about it at this moment.

"Then I'll go back first if it's nothing."

Finally Mu Fan spoke.

"Hmm."

The shadow in front of him bowed slightly, and Mu Fan was suddenly relieved.

can be regarded as confused, with Lu Qingxue's temperament, it is 10,000% impossible to communicate with people, which he is very relieved of.

But......

Just as Mu Fan was about to turn around, the cold and soft voice sounded again.

"Wait, here's for you."

Mu Fan turned around to look in amazement, but saw the white jade hand spread out, and a thin ...... was lying quietly among them Fabric?

"What is this?"

He asked curiously, Senior Sister Lu actually met at this time to give him something, which made Mu Fan a little confused.

The beautiful Heavenly Pride Lady Sakura opened her lips lightly: "Mask." ”

This time it was really Mu Fan's turn to be surprised, why did he suddenly give himself a mask?

Who would have thought that when Lu Qingxue spoke again, Mu Fan only felt a cold sweat floating.

"This mask calms your spirit, hides your breath, the back leg of your left leg...... Didn't deal with it well. ”

Lu Qingxue, who was dressed in a bow suit, lowered her head and looked at Mu Fan's trouser legs.

Mu Fan was startled, his left foot twisted slightly, and when his ankle turned around, Mu Fan's pupils shrank into pintips.

With his unhindered night vision, there was a drop of blood on the back of his left leg that was only a quarter the size of a fingernail.

Mu Fan's heart began to sink indefinitely, Lu Qingxue had something in her words just now, and it was very likely that she had discovered something.

He raised his head sharply and showed a smile, "Senior sister, do you mean ......?"

Lu Qingxue shook her head, and the green silk behind her also swayed slightly.

"You put away the mask, and you can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, the palm of his hand was lightly handed over, and Mu Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand.

The cold touch fell on the palm of his hand, both the soft mask and the inadvertent touch of the jade hand, and then the snow lotus-like woman turned away.

Although he wears a bow suit with a clear sense of lines, he outlines his beautiful figure between his steps.

Lu Qingxue's back finally disappeared from Mu Fan's field of vision.

Mu Fan looked at Lu Qingxue's departing back, his figure was like a sculpture standing on the spot, and he looked down at the soft fabric mask in his palm, completely lacking the extreme calmness of his brain when he went to slaughter.

Senior Sister Lu's words just now seemed to completely reflect what he did when he went out at night, but what did the words mean after that?

What must she have known, and how did she know?

Mu Fan, whose brain was a little confused, shook his head irritably, and finally walked towards the research center.

"Xiao Fanfan, what does the girl mean by giving you a mask, hahaha, is it a token of love?" Hei smiled heartlessly, it didn't have so many thoughts from Mu Fan.

From beginning to end, its small-range sensing force field didn't feel the change in Lu Qingxue's heartbeat, oh, except when Mu Fan said that the bracelet was good-looking.

Girls, they all like to praise themselves.

Therefore, Lu Qingxue is not within the vigilance range of Lord Hei at all, this girl is still very good to Mu Fan.

"Fix your sister!"

Mu Fan said angrily, held the cold mask in his palm, turned around and continued to walk towards the research center.

"If you have a sister, I will give it to you directly, or I will split an intelligent life by myself and name it my sister, how about giving it to you?" The black said cheaply.

"Shut up! …… I really miss Mr. Mohanda, he must have a way to cure you. ”

Mu Fan felt that his train of thought was completely disturbed by this bastard-like blackness.

This meeting had been delayed for ten minutes, and in a few moments it would be dawn, and he had to return to the bio pod to continue to create signs of constant healing.

In a series of accidents, Mu Fan really forgot one thing, that is, how did Lu Qingxue find him in the dark breath, and how did he notice the blood drops on his trouser legs that Mu Fan had never noticed in the dark night?

Mu Fan only thinks about two things in his mind now.

The first thing is that Hei quickly shut up.

The second thing is that it can be determined that the senior sister is a friend or foe.

But is this mask really that magical?

After striding into the research center with the door open, Mu Fan unfolded the mask and looked at it strangely, but did not find any lacing.

Just put it on?

He lifted the thin layer of light white mask with both hands, looked at the position of his eyes, nose and mouth, and gently covered his face.

At the moment of contact, the cold touch even transmitted directly to the brain, and the brain, which originally thought that it was calm enough, was now like entering an ice vault.

And the most terrifying thing is that when he tries to run the Dark Breath again, the superposition is still there!

There seems to be a sign of a breakthrough in spiritual power at this moment!

On the premise of not activating the heart of ghostly energy, there are faint signs of breaking through the five layers of dark breath.

But in the end, I didn't cross that threshold.

The cold touch on his face was sliding, and Mu Fan only felt that this mask came to life.

Eventually, the sliding stopped, and the coldness that had started began to transform into a spiritual feeling.

His hands subconsciously touched his face, rubbing the mask that was as soft as skin, and Mu Fan's heart was extremely shocked.

Now he believed Lu Qingxue's words, and this mask was far more shocking than what Senior Sister said, the outline of this mask at the moment fit his face completely, without a trace of redundancy or lack.

It's as if he was born to be tailor-made for him.

At this moment, Mu Fan looked around again, like an assassin who had completely lost his temperature from the inside out, staring at everything coldly.

It's a wonderful feeling, it's really fascinating.

When Mu Fan's eyes inadvertently swept over the glass partition next to him, he saw his own reflection in it.

His face was as white as snow, and his dark eyes were cold with indifference.

Mu Fan at this moment is as cold as iron, and his gods are as rich as jade.

is like the most treacherous killer in the night.