The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1066: Distance, master

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On the other side, Helian Weiwei still doesn't know the consequences of her phone call, and is frowning and observing the movements of a certain highness.

She never thought of really pushing a certain majesty up.

She wants to sleep with a certain majesty now.

However, he doesn't seem to like touching her anymore.

So, she must use some other means.

Since you want to lock people, you have to think carefully about what you want to lock.

Helian Weiwei touched her chin with her finger, anyway, judging from the current form of a certain highness, it should be easier to deal with than when he was an adult.

At that time, as long as you find a way to get him drunk and handcuff him, you can safely hold him to sleep until dawn.

"What are you thinking?" The voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Helian Weiwei looked up and saw Baili Jiajue looking at her with one hand on the table.

"No, it's nothing!" Helian Weiwei immediately stood up: "I just took an order. I'm going out this afternoon. You can clean it up."

After finishing speaking, Helian Weiwei didn't have any reaction from the person behind Gu's upper body, so she turned and went into the bedroom. With someone's sharp eyes, she could not hide her well, maybe it would reveal flaws.

It’s better not to let the person know about things like bringing people to bed and lock them.

Yeah.

You have to plan well.

Bai Li Jiajue looked at the wooden door closed on one side, and his deep eyes grew deeper and deeper, as if a storm was brewing.

Just now, what was her reaction?

Avoiding him?

Sure enough, can't you take it lightly?

The fingers slowly clenched, and they hung down to their sides, and the thick black mist filled the entire study in an instant.

Bai Li Jiajue raised his hand, gently licked the blood from his fingers, and knocked off the broken silver hair, making it impossible to see his expression.

It's just that half-hooked corner of the mouth, clearly writing the magic inside.

"Yeah, I can't control it again." Baili Jiajue laughed lowly, and when he moved his finger, the wooden table next to it turned into ashes in an instant, like a special effect, even a little bit. There was no sound, and when he looked back, it was thick sawdust.

Some sawdust was still floating in the air, and the demons shivered, afraid to come out in the black mist.

Bali Jiajue took off the blood-stained black gloves and threw them aside, with a cold voice: "Clean up here."

"Yes." The demons lowered their heads, wondering when the cold war between the princess and the master will end, and if it doesn't end, it will not be the wooden tables that the master will shatter next time, but them.

Helian Weiwei didn't see this scene. If she knew that no matter what form it would not affect Baili Jiajue's combat effectiveness, she would never have the idea of ​​bringing a certain highness to bed after getting drunk.

Unfortunately, Helian Weiwei still doesn't know this loophole. The plan set is completely simulated based on the current form of Bailijiajue.

After doing these things, it's almost two o'clock.

Helian Weiwei looked at her watch and pulled over a black backpack with a lot of professional stuff. After all, there was one client before, but this time it was four people.

If you have to take four people to the scene of the murder, it is not easy to control.

The human heart is the most unpredictable. If someone has thoughts that shouldn't be there, it will give evil spirits a chance.

It's better not to show up for the trouble of being upper body by a ghost.

Helian Weiwei drew a few red cords and put them into her backpack. She was about to grow into form, and she could change clothes.

Take off the robes, a simple pure white T-shirt, denim hot pants underneath, and the dazzling collar around the neck. There is a transparent black gem on the collar, and it is matched with the latest wooden ninety Putting her sunglasses on top of her head, the phoenix machete turned into a big bodhi buddha, and circled and circled her slender wrist. This dress made Helian Weiwei look like a fresh graduate A high school student, the shoes under her feet are the popular Givenchy canvas shoes nowadays. The whole person is full of youthful breath. In addition, her hair is long and curly, hanging straight behind her waist, which will always make people look at her. Yiliang.

What's more, she is riding a BMW Tomahawk.

"Come up." Helian Weiwei put on her sunglasses, looked sideways at Baili Jiajue, her long legs supporting the ground, so handsome.

The more this happens, the more I want people to bully her, let her just look at herself and helplessly cling to his neck...

Bali Jiajue's eyes darkened, then he curled his lips, and smiled meaningfully: "Yes, my master."

Helian Weiwei was sitting in front. She drove fast. With a move of her right hand, the BMW Tomahawk rushed out like a line.

Bali Jiajue puts his black gloved hands on one side, and has never lifted it up.

After Helian Weiwei stopped the car, she realized that from the beginning to the end, the corners of her Royal Highness did not seem to touch her?

"Hello." Helian Weiwei always has an urge to ask clearly.

Bali Jiajue turned his eyes back, although the pair of shaggy white fungus was hidden, but his face was still delicate: "What?"

"Nothing." Helian Weiwei put on her sunglasses and covered her sight with a guilty conscience. She couldn't ask, what if she asked and got a worse answer?

And, if you ask, someone will definitely be guarded against her.

Why would she get him drunk by then?

So, let’s do this first...

"I'll be here in a while, you pay attention to hiding your identity, after all, it's daytime." What she was talking about, obviously didn't mean to say this.

Bali Jiajue paused for a moment, then looked back at her deeply.

At that glance, Helian Weiwei felt a bit stinging inexplicably.

"Don't worry, my respected master, I will not let anyone know that I am a demon."

Bali Jiajue's thin lips lifted, and he was clearly speaking the gentleman's words like before, but Helian Weiwei did hear the faint mockery from inside.

Making?

Helianweiwei paused and wanted to explain.

"Don't go?" He has already pushed open the door of the Korean restaurant, his indifferent back filled with rejection and alienation.

Helian Weiwei has no way to follow up immediately, after all, she has to stop, but the two of them seem to have never been like this before.

Because of a misunderstanding, there is a distance.

It seems that the more you explain, the less important it is. Is it because you care too much?

The more you worry about losing, the more you worry about hearing the answer, and you will change the subject like this.

But, obviously, this approach is useless.

At night, by the end of the night, she must solve this matter completely. Anything will do, she just wants a happy one!

A note to readers: I’m going to take the exam again, I hope my dears can get a good result at 17:35, the second one, okay.