"666, you answer my question first!"

[what? Little sister, you said you didn't need to buy it? It doesn't matter. My system has been upgraded. It's the same when you go to the mission world to buy it 】

“666!”

[OK! Get the command, starting the next mission world! 】

with a clear bang, it seems that some barrier has been broken, and the transmission array of the task world has started. Tongsu has no time to say a word more and struggles to fall in.

The fire screamed and rushed to her.

[mission world starts to start -]

[it's not that I don't want to say, I'm for your own good. You still can't know 】

seeing that Tong Su successfully landed in the mission world, 666 was finally relieved, some wronged and some relieved. He wiped the sweat of his forehead and sighed.

It quietly turns away from mission space and goes to total system space.

Different from the dark atmosphere of the mission space, this is a golden red space. Outside the top of the head and the soles of the feet, there is a golden red flowing like a flame.

Although the color of gold and red is gorgeous, it is not dazzling. If you have to find a figurative metaphor, it is about

The setting sun.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the tall figure of a man is reflected.

He was stroking a broken arrow in his hand.

"Is she in yet?"

666 bow: Yes, boss. 】

a system is an artificial intelligence with self-awareness. In terms of Xianxia world, it is a tool.

They are conscious spirits, and they call their masters. They used to be either "masters", or their highness, or immortal kings.

It's just that after a few days in the modern world, director a Dang felt that those appellations were full of feudal decadence. In order to be more progressive and democratic, she urged everyone to change to modern appellations.

Her contemporaries, or those who are twice as tall as her, are too lazy to pay attention to these appellations. The small systems dare not resist and change their appellations.

"Well, I should go to that world and wait for her."

The man's voice is joyful, looking at the broken arrow in his hand, his eyes are more gentle.

"It's been six reincarnations. The ghost of a tong is gathering slowly. Soon, she's coming back soon..."

be frightened and change color if the as like as two peas in here, because the broken arrow in the man's hand is exactly the same as the broken arrow in the space of her mission.

[boss, if you enter directly in this way, your memory will be temporarily sealed. 】

in other words, he in that world will not remember her.

"It doesn't matter. I don't remember her, but a tong remembers me."

-

[task starts]

Tong Su feels that she should be in a dream.

It seems that in the weightless space, everything is illusory and floating, and there is no place to exert oneself. Only the man's body with hands can feel the solid heat of the moon.

The fire spoon itch invades the whole body from an indescribable position. There is no hidden place for the secret excitement. The heart is jumping more and more fiercely, and the body is tense, like a sacrifice.

Kiss, deep to the extreme, lips against each other, tongue hook tremor, familiar with the breath, familiar with the warm.

And then there is the extremely intimate konglimian, whose body is exploited, occupied and marked like a siege field

She's also occupying each other.

In consciousness, only that hot intimate negative distance contact.

It's the end of the story, but it's the end of the story.

……

When Tong Su wakes up, he is all muddled.

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