Vol 2 Chapter 454: Lu Qingxue's Mask
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1176 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:57:10
Mu Fan said these words unintentionally. The bracelet looks really unique, especially at the moment when Lu Qingxue is dressed in a black bow suit, and Sai Xue Qishuang’s bright wrist is matched with this white jade ring. It's too dazzling.
However, when Lu Qingxue's raised left hand lowered, the ring was again covered by the wide sleeves, and no trace was revealed.
"Thank you."
The cold woman's voice was still soft, always giving Mu Fan the illusion that it was not her.
Mu Fan had forgotten one thing, and the dark breath at the moment still circulated throughout his body, but now his attention was all on the conversation with Lu Qingxue, and he was trying to prevent any loopholes in his speech.
But why Lu Qingxue could notice herself there at a glance from two hundred meters away, Mu Fan didn't have the mind to think about it at this moment.
"If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."
Finally Mu Fan spoke.
"Ok."
The shadow in front of him nodded lightly, and Mu Fan felt relieved.
It can be regarded as confused. With Lu Qingxue's temperament, it is impossible to communicate with people 10,000%. He feels relieved about this.
but……
Just as Mu Fan was about to turn around, the cold and soft voice sounded again.
"Wait, this one is for you."
Mu Fan turned around in amazement, but saw the white jade hands spread out, and a thin piece of...fabric was lying quietly in it?
"what is this?"
He asked curiously, that Senior Sister Lu actually met to give him something at this moment, which made Mu Fan a little confused.
The beautiful heavenly arrogant female cherry lips lightly opened: "Mask."
This time it was really Mu Fan's turn to be surprised. Why did she suddenly give herself a mask?
Who knew that when Lu Qingxue spoke again, Mu Fan only felt a cold sweat.
"This mask can calm your spirit and hide your breath. The back trousers of your left leg... didn't handle it well."
Lu Qingxue lowered her head and looked at Mu Fan's trousers.
Mu Fan was startled and twisted his left foot slightly. When his ankle turned around, Mu Fan's pupils shrank into needle points.
With his unobstructed night vision ability, there was a drop of blood on the back of his left leg, the size of a fingernail.
Mu Fan's heart began to sink indefinitely, Lu Qingxue had something in her words just now, and it is very likely that she has discovered something.
He suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Senior sister, you mean..."
Lu Qingxue shook her head, and the green silk behind her swayed slightly.
"You put the mask away, you can rest assured."
After speaking, Mu Fan subconsciously reached out with his palm gently.
The cold touch fell on the palm, both the soft mask and the inadvertent touch of the jade hand, and then the snow lotus-like woman turned and left.
Although wearing a bow suit with clear lines, he outlines a beautiful figure between his steps.
Lu Qingxue's back figure finally disappeared into Mu Fan's vision.
Mu Fan looked at Lu Qingxue's departed back, standing on the spot like a sculpture, and looked down at the soft fabric mask in his palm, without the extreme calmness of his brain when he went to slaughter.
The words of Xuejie Lu just now seem to completely reflect the things he did when going out at night, but what did the words after that mean?
She must know something, 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 that girl mean to give you a mask, hahaha, is it a token of love?" Hei heartless smiled, he didn't have as many thoughts as Mu Fan.
From the beginning to the end, its small-scale induction field did not feel the change in Lu Qingxue's heartbeat, except when Mu Fan said that the bracelet was beautiful.
Girls, all like to praise themselves.
Therefore, Lu Qingxue was not within the alert range of the black lord at all, this girl was still very good to Mu Fan.
"Set your sister!"
Mu Fan said angrily, held the icy mask in his palm, turned and continued to walk towards the research center.
"If I have a sister, I will give it to you directly, or I will split an intelligent life and call it my sister. How about giving it to you?" Hei said.
"Shut up for me!... I really miss Teacher Mohanda, he must have a way to cure you."
Mu Fan felt that his thoughts were completely disrupted by the blackness of this bastard.
This meeting has been delayed for ten minutes, and it will be dawn in the next meeting, he must return to the biological cabin to continue to create signs of constant treatment.
In the course of a series of changes, Mu Fan really forgot one thing, that is, how Lu Qingxue discovered him in the dark breath, and how did he notice the blood dripping from Mu Fan's trousers in the dark night?
Mu Fan only had two things in his mind now.
The first thing is that Hei quickly shut up.
The second thing is that you can be sure that the senior sister is a friend and not an enemy.
But is this mask really so magical?
After stepping into the research center with the open door~EbookFREE.me~ Mu Fan unfolded the mask, looked at it strangely, and found no laces.
Just put it on?
He stretched out the thin layer of light white mask with both hands, optimistic about the position of his eyes, nose and mouth, and gently covered his face.
At the moment of contact, the cold touch even passed directly to the brain. The brain that originally thought it was already calm enough turned into an ice bank at this moment.
And the most terrifying thing is that when he tried to run Dark Breath again, this superposition still existed!
Mental power seems to have a breakthrough at this moment!
Without activating the Nether Energy Heart, there was a weird sign of breaking through the five layers of Dark Breath.
But in the end, that threshold was not crossed.
The cold touch on his face was sliding, and Mu Fan could only feel the mask come to life.
Eventually the sliding stopped, and the coldness at the beginning also began to transform into a spiritual level.
Subconsciously stroking his face with his hands, rubbing the soft skin-like mask, Mu Fan was shocked.
Now he believed Lu Qingxue's words, and the mask was far more shocking than what the senior sister said. The outline of the mask at the moment fits perfectly with his face, and there is nothing superfluous or lacking.
As if 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.
This wonderful feeling is really fascinating.
When Mu Fan glanced over the glass partition next to him inadvertently, he saw his reflection in it.
His face was white as snow, and his dark eyes were cold and indifferent.
At this moment, Mu Fan was as cold as iron and as abundant as jade.
It was like the most silent killer in the night.