Chapter 682

Mu Fan said this is unintentional. The bracelet looks really chic, especially under Lu Qingxue's black bow suit, the white wrist of saixue and Shuangshuang is too dazzling with this jade like ring.

However, when Lu Qingxue raised his left hand and put it down, the ring was again covered by the wide sleeves, and no trace was revealed.

"Thank you."

This cold woman's voice is still soft, always let Mu fan appear an illusion that is not me.

Mu fan forgets one thing, at the moment the dark breath is still circulating all over the body, but now his attention is all in the dialogue with Lu Qingxue, and he is trying not to let his speech appear loopholes.

But why can Lu Qingxue notice himself there 200 meters away? Mu fan has no mind to think about it now.

"If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

Finally Mu Fan said.

"Well."

In front of the shadow gently nodded, Mu fan heart suddenly feel relieved.

It can be regarded as muddling through. With Lu Qingxue's temperament, it is impossible for him to communicate with others. He is very relieved about this.

But

When Mu fan is ready to turn around, the cold and soft voice rings again.

"Wait a minute. Here you are."

Mu fan turns around and looks at it in amazement, but sees the white jade hand spread out, among which lies a thin piece of Textile?

"What is this?"

He asked curiously, Lu Xuejie actually met at this time to send him something, which made Mu fan a little confused.

"Mask," said the beautiful cherry lips

This time it's really Mu fan's turn to be surprised. How can he suddenly send himself a mask?

Who would have thought that when Lu Qingxue opened his mouth again, Mu fan only felt a cold sweat floating up.

"This mask can calm your spirit, hide your breath, and the back leg of your left leg It's not handled properly. "

Lu Qingxue, a bow suit, lowers her head and looks at Mu fan's trouser legs.

Mu fan is startled, his left foot twists slightly. When his wrist turns around, Mu fan's pupil shrinks into a needle tip.

In his unobstructed night vision ability, there is a drop of blood spot on his left leg at the back of his pants, which is only a quarter of the size of a nail plate.

What's more, if Lu qingfan has just found out, what's more, it's possible that Lu qingfan has just started to sink.

He suddenly looked up with a smile, "sister, do you mean..."

Lu Qingxue shook her head, and the green silk behind her also swayed slightly.

"Put away the mask and rest assured."

After saying that, the palm is gently handed, Mu fan subconsciously reaches out.

The cold touch fell on the palm, which was not only the soft mask, but also the casual touch of jade hand. Then the snow lotus like woman turned and left.

Although wearing a bow dress with clear line sense, she outlines her good figure in her steps.

Lu Qingxue's back finally disappears in Mu fan's vision.

Mu fan looks at the back of Lu Qingxue's leaving. His body is like a sculpture standing on the spot, and he looks down at the soft fabric mask in his palm. He is totally free of the extreme calm of his brain when he goes to slaughter.

Lu Xuejie's words just now seem to completely reflect what he did when he went out at night. But what did he mean after that?

She must have known something, and how did she know?

Mu fan, who has some confusion in the brain, shakes his head impatiently, and finally walks towards the research center.

"Xiaofanfan, what's the meaning of the mask that the girl gave you? Ha ha, is it a token of love?" Black heartless smile way, it just did not mu fan so many ideas.

From the beginning to the end, its small-scale induction field did not feel Lu Qingxue's heartbeat change, except when Mu Fan said that the bracelet was beautiful.

Girls like to praise themselves.

So Lu Qingxue is not in the range of black adult's vigilance at all, this girl is still very good to Mu fan.

"Fix your sister!"

Mu Fan said without a good breath, holding the ice cold mask in his palm, turned and continued to walk towards the research center.

"If I have a younger sister, I will give it to you directly. Otherwise, I will divide myself into an intelligent life and call it sister. How about giving it to you?" Black cheap said.

"You shut up I miss Mr. mohanda. He must have a way to cure you. "

Mu fan felt that his thoughts were completely confused by the black bastard.

This has been delayed for 10 minutes, and it will be light in the next meeting. He must return to the biological cabin and continue to create signs of being treated at all times.

In a series of accidents, Mu fan really forgot one thing, that is, how Lu Qingxue found him in the middle of the dark breath, and how he noticed the blood drops at the bottom of his trousers that Mu fan did not pay attention to in the dark?Mu fan only thinks about two things in his mind now.

The first thing is, Hei, shut up.

The second thing is to be sure that she is a friend rather than an enemy.

But is this mask really amazing?

After stepping into the open door of the research center, Mu fan unfolds the mask and looks at it strangely. He doesn't find any lace up.

Just put it on like this?

He stretched out the thin white mask with both hands, looked at the position of his eyes and nose, and gently covered his face.

At the moment of contact, the cold touch even reaches the brain directly. The brain that thought it was calm enough was like entering an icehouse.

And the most terrifying thing is that when he tries to operate the dark breath again, the superposition still exists!

Spirit seems to have a breakthrough at this moment!

In the premise of not activating the heart of you energy, there are strange signs of breaking through the five layers of dark breath.

But in the end, I didn't cross that threshold.

The cold touch on his face is sliding. Mu fan only feels that the mask is alive.

Finally, the slide stops, and the cold at the beginning begins to transform into a spiritual feeling.

Hands subconsciously caress face, rub this soft as skin material mask, Mu fan heart incomparably shocked.

Now he believes in Lu Qingxue's words, and the mask is far more shocking than his elder sister said. The outline of the mask at the moment is completely consistent with his face, without any redundancy or lack.

As if he was born to be tailor-made.

At the moment, Mufan looks around again, just like an assassin who completely loses the temperature from inside to outside, staring at everything coldly.

This wonderful feeling is really fascinating.

Where in the eyes saw the reflection of their eyes.

The face is as white as snow, a pair of dark eyes with indifferent cold.

Mu fan at this moment is as cold as iron and rich as jade.

It is also like the most mysterious killer in the night.

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