I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 189: Duo of Night Attack


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After taking a shower, Jiang Chen raised his hand and knocked on Sun Jiao ’s door, but there was no response in the room.

"What's wrong with this chick today?"

With a brain full of question marks, Jiang Chen returned to his room.

Although it is possible to go back to the modern world to sleep, it always feels like it will weaken your will. What's more, there is not much difference in sleeping on the other side, the only difference is only the person sleeping on the side ...

Turn off the light and lie on the bed.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and began to think about the mutants.

There is a shortage of soldiers in the base, and the mutants do not play cards according to common sense. But how to solve this problem, he already has a prototype in his mind, just the details of the specific implementation, he has to take a good look.

Thinking about it, drowsiness came to mind.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a soft knock on the door.

There was a smile on the corner of my mouth. Jiang Chen pretended not to hear it, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

This chick, actually playing the night raid, see how I can clean up you later ...

The door pushed a slit lightly, and a gleam of light spilled into the room, but it quickly covered up

The trivial footsteps are very light, mixed with a breeze wrapped in the fragrance of jasmine, which disturbs Jiang Chen ’s heartstrings.

The quilt was pulled off a corner, and something got in.

Jiang Chen smiled badly, and turned over unknowingly, pressing the petite body that broke into under his arm.

Wait! Petite?

"Woo." A weak murmur sounded, it seems that it was not Sun Jiao ...

"Yao Yao?" Jiang Chen asked awkwardly.

"Um ..." Yao Yao whispered.

The wet hair exudes the fragrance of jasmine, a thin white nightdress lightly leans on the delicate body, and the moonlight outside the window looms against the red cheeks. The cute eyes shook a little shyly, but they didn't mean to flinch.

The silent atmosphere lingered between the two.

Jiang Chen moved slightly, trying to secretly remove his hand, but found that the cuff was gently pulled by Yao Yao.

Yao Yao Nuo Nuo said: "I like you."

"Well." He opened his mouth. He wanted to say a lot, but in the end he only uttered such a word.

Seeing Jiang Chen disappeared, Yao Yao lowered his eyes slightly, but soon he gathered courage again and raised his head.

"Can you whisper to me for a while?"

"Whisper?"

"Well, it's hidden in the bed, you can whisper anything." Yao Yao nodded seriously and whispered.

"Just tell me what you want to say." Jiang Chenzhong smiled drowningly. Instead of removing the hand on her shoulder, she gently managed her hair.

I enjoyed the caress of the big hand very honestly, Yao Yao narrowed his cute eyes comfortably and squeezed towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's face flushed with the young body.

"Well, whispering has begun ... First of all, what kind of girl does Big Brother like?"

Looking at the big gem-like eyes, Jiang Chen couldn't help but hold his breath and forgot to answer for a while.

Due to the traction of the scene, Hongyun gradually floated to her cheek.

Yao Yao closed his eyes gently.

The eyelashes twitched slightly, and the light mouth opened to the lips of her beloved big brother.

Jiang Chen's throat moved as he looked at the pretty face that was approaching.

Sensible tells him that in this situation, if she is not stopped, something bad may happen.

Block? Why stop it?

Temporarily forgetting to think, Jiang Chen approached Yao Yao's pretty face.

A long time ago, he made a decision to obey his deep thoughts and respond to this feeling.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew across his neck.

Cold wind?

"Who!"

Jiang Chen was suddenly startled, and suddenly turned to look at the window.

I saw that the window was open, and a figure was hanging upside down.

The long hair hangs down, and the sub-crystal sandwiched between the **** glows under the moonlight.

The corners of her mouth outline a strange arc.

......

"Hoo." Walking aimlessly in the base, Sun Jiao yawned and carried her SK10 Sirius.

The snow is not as big as it was just now. The cold wind was blocked by the combat uniform, but it was not too cold.

The white mist wafted from under the strict hood. She looked at the direction of the villa intentionally or unintentionally.

This is the 37th time she has done so.

When I think of the big villain, I must hold the lovely Yao Yao at this time, and then put the thing that can not be described ...

Sun Jiao flushed red and stomped angrily.

"Death loli control." A crushed sip, Sun Jiao twisted his head and continued to wander to other places.

At this moment, she suddenly saw two people.

A man and a woman, holding hands and walking on the path in front of the community center.

Although the distance is a bit far away, Sun Jiao still sees the identity of the woman, and a complex look flashes on her face.

Zhou Xiaoxia, her former friend.

But she probably does n’t know herself now ... Thinking so, Sun Jiao sighed.

The peaceful days passed so long that she almost forgot that this is cruel waste.

"May you be happy, my friend."

Looking at the two from a distance, she did not approach, but turned silently and walked away.

......

"I'm so mad at me, that female demon." Lin Ling rubbed Runshun's silver hair with a bath towel, and spoke out fiercely while stepping out of the bathroom.

The drops of water dripped on the floor, and the cotton slippers that the little feet stepped on slowly moved.

The cream sticking to her face and hair was finally washed off. She stretched her waist refreshingly and was ready to go back to the room and sleep beautifully.

【Then hit her, I will help you. 】

Tingting seems to have completely parsed human language.

"Well, forget it. Hey, I said ... Do n’t be so violent, OK, this is my body." Lin Ling whispered.

【Do you hate her? 】

Hearing this question, Lin Ling grumbled and hid her head under the towel.

"Actually, it's not very annoying."

【Is this what you mean by Stockholm syndrome? Tingting asked curiously.

"How is it possible!" Lin Ling said angrily, punching a punch in the left chest with a small fist. However, Tingting didn't respond, but hurt herself.

【Why is that? 】

Lin Ling ’s white and pretty face could n’t help but get a touch of blush, rubbing her chest and looking to the side.

"Probably because ... is a friend."

This feeling is the first time.

She was imprisoned in an electronic cage, and she had never experienced the taste of friendship. Although Sun Jiao occasionally bullied her badly, she did not feel disgusted from the heart. Including Jiang Chen ... No, that person may be a little different.

Thinking of this, Lin Ling's pretty face is even hotter.

The man who rescued her from the virtual world was unexpectedly quite gentle ...

Boom--!

Upstairs suddenly heard a loud noise, interrupting Lin Ling's cranky thoughts.

"What kind of plane are you doing." Looking at the trembling ceiling blankly, Lin Ling's right eye glowed with red light, and began to spread to the left eye faintly.

"Wait, you, what are you doing?" Lin Ling gradually lost control of her body, Lin Ling exclaimed to the "guest" who was staying in the body. (To be continued.)


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