Quadruple split.

Chapter 408 Judgment Day (I)

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Holy Calendar 9571, Moon of Songs, Melody 5th, AM 07:30
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Innocent Continent Southeast
The Violet Empire, the capital of Salamune
Mo Tan opened his eyes in high spirits, turned his head sideways and smiled slyly at the glamorous beauty who was looking down at him, raised his hand and patted his side twice: "Would you like to lie down with me for a while longer?" ?”

"I told you before that bloodseekers need very little sleep."

Leisa sat casually on the head of the bed, and slightly moved her long legs wrapped in black stockings. She lazily stretched her body, and the amazing curves under the nightgown completely showed her body. Appearing in front of Mo Tan, the whole person looks extremely coquettish under the slightly dim red magic crystal lamp in the bedroom, and the slightly hoarse voice is even more confusing: "Did you forget it on purpose?"

Moante put his head on the latter's almost flawless thigh without notice, and rubbed it hard. He shook his head: "Of course not, but the use of such a bed is not limited to sleeping, especially in this area. Very big."

"Oh?"

The beautiful blood seeker casually glanced at the tightly closed black velvet curtains in the room, then bent down slightly, stretched out her slender index finger and gently scratched Mo Tan's cheek, which was full of provocative blood There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, and he smiled playfully: "For example?"

Mo Tan blinked, quickly took out something from his pocket, and spread it out in a fan shape in front of Leisa with a 'swish', with a very excited expression: "Playing cards!"

"Go to hell!"

Leisa raised her white and clean arm, and gave Mo Tan a heavy elbow from top to bottom in a smooth manner, and restrained her charm and hummed softly: "Don't you have something to do today, Futaba half Someone came to look for you an hour ago, if you want to go out, get out quickly."

For some reason, when the word Futaba was mentioned, her expression was a little complicated, the kind she couldn't even hide.

"Oh, that dead tablet is just too much of a fuss."

Mo Tan covered his stomach with a pale face, and after a while he curled his lips and said: "There are indeed some small things that need to be done, but it's still early, enough for the two of us to warm up first."

Leisa sneered: "Like playing cards?"

Mo Tante nodded solemnly: "Ang, otherwise, what else can I do?"

"If you want to play with Xiaoai, she will be happy to accompany you."

Lisa gave him an annoyed look.

"Tch, what's the fun with that girl who hasn't developed yet."

"What does playing cards have to do with hair development?!"

"Hey? Don't you take off your clothes if you lose at cards?"

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"You really don't take it off? That's really boring, let me tell you, I think I was there back then"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Leisha, who was covered in dozens of clothes, only had four pieces of clothes that could be called 'clothes', her face was reddish, she rubbed Mo Tan's hair, and asked softly, "You and Futaba were not before. Why did you say that about her just now?"

Mo Tan smiled casually, waved his hand casually and said: "Hey, it's her fault that she didn't come out, but I have already come out, even if I'm depressed once in a while and have a few drinks to cheer me up, it's fine, otherwise I'll still be here." What can I do? Stuck for a lifetime?"

Lisa gave a noncommittal 'hmm', and then sighed softly: "If you tell her the truth, she shouldn't think you are a betrayal."

"impossible."

Mo Tan interrupted her by shaking his head, closed his eyes and said firmly: "This is the only thing that is not allowed. It is easier to have a clear object of hatred than to be furious at the incompetence of fate. After all That girl can still kill me if she works hard, but she can't overturn the Goddess of Destiny, can she?"

Of course, this is 100% nonsense. In fact, he has already left the words he said to Leisha and Xiaoai intact and even added fuel and vinegar to Futaba live text. The effect is unknown, but visually group.

Leisa brushed away a strand of hair from Mo Tan's forehead, and said in a low voice, "So, you still really care about her."

"As the saying goes, a husband and wife can enjoy a hundred days of kindness every day. After three years, I don't know how much kindness I have. Besides, she is still my younger sister, so of course I have to care about it."

The latter snorted a few times indifferently, then reluctantly left Leisa's lap, put on his boots and jumped off the bed, bent his fingers and scraped the tip of the other's nose, and said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter Love, I figured it out two years after I left her, my love is "

Leisa waved his paw away and asked indifferently, "What is it?"

"It's all over the world!"

Mo Tan opened his arms and said devoutly: "A person as good as me should not belong to a certain female, but to all the females in this world."

call!
Leisa expressionlessly summoned a mass of dark red negative energy and knocked open the door, then raised her long legs and kicked Mo Tan out of the bedroom, directly letting this bitch eat with a dog@ The posture of # landed and rolled twice on the carpet.

"Then I'm going out first, honey."

In the end, Mo Tan rolled three times on the same spot and rolled back to the opponent's feet. He stood up and kissed his index finger lightly. It won't be too early to come back, so don't wait for me for lunch."

Then he ran like the wind on the soles of his feet.

After a while, Lisa raised her head with a reddish face and stared at the direction Mo Tan left, and gritted her teeth angrily: "It seems that you often accompany me to lunch!"

thirty minutes later

Game timeAM08:12
Salamune, the Red Court
"Annie 'Brother'."

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Futaba looked at Mo Tan with a half-smile, and the mirror that was fascinated by the reflection exuded a cold murderous intent: "I thought you forgot what day it is today."

Mo Tan chuckled, and under the awe-inspiring eyes of those Fireclaw fighters, he walked slowly and calmly to Futaba: "Well, if you don't plan to kill me on the spot, today we should go to the Hall of Purple Nine together Happy day."

"Yes, I believe today will be very happy~"

The girl who had lowered the air pressure in the Red Garden by more than ten degrees suddenly burst into a bright smile, the indescribable anger in her eyes melted like an illusion, and the delicate and sweet doll's face was full of joy, as if a girl who had finally got her beloved toy child.

"Hey hey hey~"

"Hee hee hee hee~"

The two looked at each other with long smiles, and everyone around them, including Levin and Cassie, swallowed hard, and subconsciously took half a step back. The men and women who are bathed in the sun and laughing are so chilling.

"Come with me come with me."

Futaba grabbed Mo Tan's wrist and dragged him towards the study with a smile: "Anyway, there is still time, how about having a cup of tea with me?"

"Is there any coffee?"

Mo Tan was also polite, walked two steps quickly and walked side by side with the girl, and said with a smile: "I tend to urinate frequently when I drink tea."

"Functional problems should be treated as soon as possible."

Futaba replied with a smile on her face, and then ordered without looking back: "Fox, go and prepare some coffee for my brother Annie, it's expensive."

Le Wen bowed slightly: "I will follow my instructions, my lady."

But Mo Tan looked back at him, shook his fingers cheerfully and said, "No, it's my lady."

"You."

Futaba stood on tiptoe and poked the former's forehead, and said with anger and joy: "It's a big crowd, no one is serious."

Then the two walked into the study room talking and laughing, with jaws and eyeballs all over the place behind them.

After a while, a bloodclaw warrior who was usually unsmiling cautiously approached Cassie and asked quietly, "My lord, does that Anthony Dubus really belong to Miss Futaba?"

"how?"

Cassie gave him an odd look. "Are you jealous?"

The latter immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said repeatedly: "No, no, I just have never seen someone so fearless of death."

"Stop thinking about it."

Levin, who was about to go to the main hall to get coffee, passed by the two of them, and said lightly: "Those are two monsters, don't look at them from the perspective of ordinary creatures like us."

five minutes later
Red Court, Study Room
"Sure enough, it's still expensive~"

Mo Tan put down the coffee in his hand with a happy face, let out a long sigh of relief, and winked at Futaba: "Do you still have a lot in stock here? If you have more, pack some for me."

The girl in front of her picked up the black tea gracefully, poured half a cup into her mouth in one breath, then rinsed her mouth in a 'ga la ga la', raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, as long as you answer a few small questions for me. "

"That depends on what you want to ask."

Mo Tan shrugged, kicked off the opponent's boots on his calf, and said with a playful smile: "As long as it's not some too low-level questions."

With a sweet curve on the corner of her mouth, the girl nodded lightly and said, "I will try not to let you down."

"Then please."

"Besides you, my concubine, who wants to occupy a seat, how many more chairs do you need in the Zijiu Hall today?"

Futaba stared at Mo Tan with scorching eyes, and asked without thinking.

The latter looked at the girl in surprise for several seconds, then giggled, shook his head and asked, "Could it be that you have been thinking about these things in the last few days? Are you so worried about me?"

"Yeah, I'm very, very worried about you."

Futaba nodded happily, and gently stirred the valuable black tea in front of her with a small and exquisite spoon: "Worried about your promise, worried about your intentions, worried about your mental state, worried about your mouth Is every word in it an honor?"

"Not only honored, but also fertilized, don't get me wrong, I mean flattered or not."

Mo Tan whistled frivolously, and said with a hurt face: "But you can't blame me for what you said to Leisha Xiaoai and the others. After all, you spoke first. What I said before was purely self-defense."

Futaba shook her head indifferently: "Oh, that doesn't matter. If you want, I can even cooperate with you to continue that unrequited relationship. So let's go back to the topic just now. What's your answer?"

"The answer is right? Want to know?"

Mo Tan drank the coffee in the cup, then smacked his lips and glanced at Futaba, motioning for a refill.

The latter smiled softly, took out the small jug that was received in the luggage, and refilled him a cup.

"Good attitude."

Mo Tan nodded, and then lazily leaned back on the chair: "Let's put it this way, if Buffy Marshall and his assistants were too stupid, they wouldn't add a single chair. If they weren't so stupid, today's There will be two extra guests in the Purple Nine Hall, is this answer satisfactory?"

Futaba casually took out a bag of coffee beans from Grand Duke Emmeline and threw it on the table, gently pushed the pair of round glasses that were obviously too big, and asked without warning: "Since when of?"

"It was not long before I arrived at Salamune."

"Deliberately?"

"Coincidence~"

"How many percent?"

"Ninety-nine percent."

"Where is Fernan?"

"It's true that he was attacked, but it doesn't matter whether he can be won or not."

"The reason why Simon made up his mind to agree to sanction Marshall?"

"Just as you think."

"Will your little friend protect Marshall's family?"

"He will, if nothing else."

"Will there be an accident?"

"I didn't lie to you that day."

"Baroka?"

"My own."

"What else are you hiding?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"literal meaning?"

"literal meaning."

"How can I trust you?"

Futaba stared fixedly at Mo Tan's eyes, but couldn't read the slightest emotion from them.

"Whether you want to believe me or not is your freedom."

Mo Tan said something casually, cast his eyes on a certain bird outside the window, and smiled: "But I still want to emphasize that I don't have time to deal with you now, just like you don't want to make troubles, I also don't want to do things by myself Sometimes I was held back by a dead tablet."

Futaba was not annoyed, she just lowered her eyes and continued to stir the black tea in front of her slowly: "Will that person get what he wants?"

"Who knows."

Mo Tan laughed, and replied lightly: "Our relationship is not that good yet."

The girl didn't ask any more questions, but just turned her head to look at the blue sky outside the window like Mo Tan, and kept silent tacitly.

For a while, the tense air in the study suddenly eased, and gradually evolved into a comfortable and lazy atmosphere.

The man in a white robe smiled warmly, but at the end of the warm arc at the corner of his mouth, there was a hint of playfulness.

The petite girl pushed away the black tea at some point, and was squatting on a chair with her knees in her arms, sipping a glass of sweet orange juice. If she ignored the row of mini element hands under the table with the middle finger upright, she looked very cute .

One reserves the right to despise the other for the time being.

One grinned with contempt for the other, but reserved other rights.

Chapter Four Hundred and Five: The End
(End of this chapter)