Chapter 85: Wow, Wild, Brother
The faceless painting spirit laughed, and circled around Shao Mo and Ning He without touching the ground.
"Heh, you two are so disheveled, and it looks even more ambiguous, you must be a pair of lovers, and you look very compatible. β
A voice sounded in the ears of the two, the tone was cold and gloomy.
Shao Mo: "......"
Ning He: "......"
Worthy of your mother?!
"This ...... Sister, you're mistaken, we're not lovers, we're all men!!"
"Mistakenly, I have nothing to do with him. β
Shao Mo and Ning He spoke out at the same time, and after glancing at each other, they each looked away in disgust, and sorted out their clothes by the way.
I don't blame them, I just lay on the ground for a long time, and I had a nightmare, it is inevitable that I will not be able to move, isn't it normal for my clothes to be messy, it's all this faceless painting spirit with dirty thoughts!
After the words of the two fell, the cool voice of the faceless painting spirit sounded again: "Hehehe, although it looks like a good match on the outside, I wonder if your relationship is also loyal and consistent?"
Ning He: "???"
Isn't this faceless painting spirit an out-and-out artificial retardation?!It's like the boss in the horror game copy.,It's set lines in advance.,And then there's just no emotion.,Whatever the player says is.,Start the plot on your own.γ
It must be so!
Otherwise, how can you bear to ignore the two of them who are so upright and brave, law-abiding, resolutely not to fall in love, and refuse to go through the emotional line of deep love and longevity to death? !
......
Shao Mo didn't know that Ning He, who was standing next to him, had a lot of drama in his heart, and he could enter the melon selling circle.
After hearing the words of the faceless painting spirit, his expression turned cold, he raised his eyebrows, and raised his eyes to look at the faceless painting spirit in front of him, his eyes were cold and surging.
"Then let me see if you are so unwavering in your feelings!"
The faceless painting spirit is like an emotionless task simulation robot, and after dropping this sentence, it directly dispersed and disappeared.
Only Ning He and Shao Mo were left in this space, the two sides looked at each other for a moment, Ning He scratched his head, and said to Shao Mo with heartfelt words, "Shao Mo, I have always felt that in addition to Huanhuan and my senior brother, you are the smartest, I don't understand one thing, you can help me solve my doubts." β
Shao Mo resisted Ning He's false politeness, his face was expressionless, and his thin and transparent lips opened and closed slightly: "What's the matter?"
"That's, that, did you see it?!That faceless big sister wow, she doesn't even have a mouth, so what the hell did she use to make a sound just now?!"
Ning He's tone became excited after he said it, and he could see that he was very curious about this question.
Shao Mo: "......"
To tell the truth, in fact, he also wants to know.
"Don't you know? Hey, I'm just curious, could it be...... It is said that people have two mouths, one for eating and one for spitting, so she uses that mouth to spit to make sounds, !!oh!
Ning He saw that Shao Mo's face suddenly became strange, and he didn't know it when he thought about it, hahaha, I didn't expect that the male protagonist who would become famous all over the world in the future would actually be a scumbag like him.
After thinking about it, he expressed his opinion, not to mention, the more he analyzed, the more he felt that what he said made sense.
Well, logical genius, worthy of him!
Shao Mo: "......"
He ignored Ning He's fart and said directly: "Now, find a way and get out." β
As soon as he said that he wanted to find a way to get out, Ning He also looked serious, he nodded, and was about to say something, but the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and there was no trace of Shao Mo around him.
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What are you doing? Again?!
Daddy doesn't eat this set anymore, okay?!
After Ning He's experience of "he escapes, it chases, it covers the net, and he can't fly with wings" last time with the walking corpse, heh, he is no longer the same person he used to be, now he is Nicholas Ning He, and he has grown up.
He smiled slightly, adhering to the principle of "as long as I don't move, the routine can't catch up with me", he sat directly on the ground, his lower cheek was paralyzed, and the mortal world had nothing to do with him.
Every time the male protagonist disappears, it is for the next time, and every time the evil turns into good fortune, he is waiting for Shao Mo to break out, mainly because of ...... There's no road here at all, hey, harm, I'm just a little worried about Huanhuan.
However, the Faceless Painter used reality to tell him that he thought he would be fine if he didn't move.
Young man, still too naΓ―ve.
......
After two breaths, Ning He saw Shao Mo, who was dressed in black, appear in front of him.
His eyes lit up suddenly, wow, did you succeed in breaking through so quickly?
It's worthy of being a male protagonist!
Ning He hurriedly got up from the ground, and said as he walked towards Shao Mo: "Hey, Shao Mo, you actually got rid of that faceless eldest sister so quickly? Shall we not go out?!"
Oh, that's not right!
He furrowed his brows, why couldn't he get close to Shao Mo?!
The two of them seemed to be separated by some invisible barrier, he called out to Shao Mo, and Shao Mo didn't react.
......
There was no wind or sound around.
Ning He's eyes widened, he and Shao Mo seemed to be in different spaces, he could see Shao Mo, but Shao Mo couldn't see him, just like watching a movie in a movie theater, Shao Mo was on the screen, and he was off-screen.
As far as the eye could see, Ning He saw that the scene around Shao Mo had changed, and the place where he was staying had become an extremely simple room, he moved, and he slowly walked to the bed in the room.
The tall young man was dressed in black, and the white and vast white light in the room fell, mottled with light and shadow, flowing in his eyes.
He suddenly lowered his body and leaned to the side of the bed, sinking an inch of breath, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Are you better?"
Ning He: "???"
Wait, there's someone in bed?!
He looked closely, and there was indeed a person lying on the bed, but unfortunately he was blocked by Shao Mo, and he couldn't see that person's face at all.
......
Shao Mo suddenly took the hand of the man on the bed, and put the white and slender but bony hand on his waist, and in an instant, his clothes slipped off, and his snow back was straight.
", wild. β
Ning He covered his eyes with both hands, and the thief who opened his fingers was big, and continued to look secretly.
Tsk, I didn't expect Shao Mo to ...... I like the tune.
But who's in that bed?!
Shao Mo stretched out his hand and picked up the placket of the man's clothes on the bed, his eyebrows were full of anger, like a fallen demon, contaminated with red dust and desire, the hosta knocked on the pillow, and the two of them intertwined their lips and tongues, arbitrarily demanding.
Shao Mo was crazy like a prisoner under him, sweating a little, straightening his waist and panting, so that he could enjoy the scenery of staggered jade faces and flowers sleeping at the bottom of the hibiscus tent.
His voice seemed to be sandwiched with chaotic jade, and said, why don't you dare to open your eyes to look at me, my profligate appearance can please you for half a point?
Ning He: ......
He stared at the two figures entangled in the screen in front of him, lost in thought.