Saying that it was too late, Spark, with his agility that hovered on the edge of life and death countless times, suddenly pouted his big ass back, but because of his unstable center of gravity, he just pressed towards the silver-robed girl, where had the silver-gray-robed woman ever seen such a rogue man, as soon as she woke up, she found that this man was touching her chest, and she was about to retaliate but she was pressed by the man in front of her. A scream came from beneath Spark, who realized that he had crushed the girl who wanted to turn him into a eunuch. This situation and this scene made Spark's mind flash a timeless move that reflected the infinite domineering spirit of a man: "Overlord hard bow!"

Although the girl's soft body made Sparker enjoy it very much, but Sparker was not a big traitor after all, after experiencing the initial panic, he hurriedly stood up and joked! The little Sparker on the lower body was already roaring and about to come out! If he really did something, Spark's reputation in the future would not be stinky, and he would definitely become the kind of "* criminal" who was despised by everyone!" So Spark, who didn't want to bear the infamy of the previous life, also hurriedly bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, you suddenly fainted in my arms"

"What?" said the girl, raising her dagger and about to cut it out, "go on!"

"Uh" Sparker wiped a cold sweat and said: "Then I brought you here, and then you attacked me, and I accidentally overwhelmed you with an unstable center of gravity" Before he finished speaking, the dagger had already attacked his face.

I heard the girl say with a murderous aura: "What are you going to say?"

"Eh" Rao is Spark, no matter how stupid he is, he understood the meaning of the girl, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "It's me who saw the evil heart, and I didn't have good intentions, right?" After speaking, Sparker looked at the girl in front of him with a look of wanting to cry without tears, this time Sparker had fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold, and he was originally kind to save people but ended up being treated as a pervert, although he touched some of the girl's private areas, but it was also unintentional!

Just when Sparker shouted in his heart that he was wronged, the girl put away the dagger and looked very lonely and stopped talking, seeing this scene, Sparker didn't know what to say, and was about to find an excuse to run away, but the girl said, "Can you help me save this?"

A somewhat dazed Sparker took it, and was about to speak when he found that the girl had turned around and ran away, Sparker hurriedly shouted, "Hey, what's your name?"

"Ophelia!" a name came, and before Sparker could ask anything more, the girl named Ophelia had disappeared into the alley. Sparky muttered the name a few times, then looked at the book in his hand, which was covered with heavy brown paper, but there were no names. Although he only had this side of the relationship with Ophelia, Sparky decided to keep the book first. What happened today is also wonderful, shaking his head, Sparky walked in the direction of the hotel, walking Sparky felt that he had overlooked a very important question, that is, this girl named Ophelia did not know her name, and she did not know where she lived, so what did she mean by so-called custody? Spark, who wanted to open the book to see the contents, was afraid that it was the girl's diary or something intimate, so he didn't do it, and then said that Ophelia, who ran away, was already flushed with a pretty face, and his mind kept reflecting the boy dressed as a gunman, although it was a little lustful, but it still gave her a very reliable feeling, if it weren't for this, Ophelia would not have given the things she had collected at the risk of her life to that person. "I wish he would make those incriminating evidence public!" Ophelia thought, but unfortunately she didn't know, because she didn't know what she was saying, and Sparky really didn't dare to open it!

Ophelia, who was thinking about her thoughts, suddenly felt like she had hit a wall, and she looked up at the ground with a frightened face as she fell to the ground. And it wasn't a wall that stood in front of Ophelia, but several men in purple robes. Before Ophelia could resist, one of the men had already restrained her, Ophelia struggled desperately but to no avail, and out of the men came a man in a white robe, only to see this man say with a gentle smile: "My dear Ophelia, the GBL Sect is still waiting for your return, how can you not say goodbye?" After speaking, he stretched out his finger to support Ophelia's chin and continued with a smile: " I advise you not to struggle, or you will suffer a lot, and your beautiful face will become ugly!"

"Wake up, wake up!" Excites Ophelia shouted desperately, but the person who bound her did not bother with Ben, and after a while trapping Ophelia with a rope, the man in the white robe disappeared into the alley with the others with a slight wave of his hand.

At this time, Ophelia, who was bound, did not have all her thoughts, she was very glad to be able to meet a man dressed as a gunman, although she was caught, but as long as the evidence did not fall into the hands of these people, then everything could still be saved. In fact, Ophelia had already made plans for the future when she gave the book to Spark, which is why she didn't ask Spark's name at all, because she knew that she might not have a chance to retrieve what she had deposited on Spark. Ophelia was bound and walked in a dark ruin, from these broken walls, it was still vaguely clear that this was once the place of a church, and at this time in this place full of ruins, Ophelia only felt a sadness and that cold breath. Ophelia knew that it was probably bad luck to be caught back this time, but she was surprised to find that she did not face the fear of death, looking at the walking dead people around her, Ophelia only had boundless hatred for this behind-the-scenes, and Ophelia, who had put life and death aside, suddenly flashed a trace of loneliness in her heart. There was a voice that sounded from the heart, that voice had no other language, but kept pouring out that he wanted to take another look at the man dressed as a gunman, maybe it would be a luxury to take another look, and Spark, who returned to the hotel, did not say what happened today, after all, what happened today would make the good image he had established collapse in people's hearts in an instant. Spark, who came back, said hello to everyone and went back to his room to rest, but the others didn't care, only Pandora pointed her nose and sniffed lightly, then frowned slightly but didn't say anything. Sometimes a woman's agility is unimaginable to men