The stolen magic is a bit magical

Chapter 167 This matter is Zhou Xi's fault

Studied at university...

Probably the best reason she could find.

Because Lin Xiaosu went to college, and Zhou Xi also went to college.

She insisted on understanding it this way, and Lin Xiaosu did not refute it...

After dinner, as soon as night fell, Zhou Xi went straight into the room, even skipping her usual routine of going out shopping.

Miao Ruolan was also touched: "Xi'er works so hard, should I also work hard?"

Lin Xiaosu's heart skipped a beat: "Then are you... ready?"

With just one sentence, Miao Ruolan's heart rate soared to 180...

Are you ready?
These five words represent the entanglement and lingering feeling for a month after the failure of the last experiment.

The reason for her failure last time was that she was too easily stimulated in front of him.

This girl Zhou Xi came up with a weird idea, the idea of ​​fighting poison with poison.

You follow him on the road of excitement, do the most exciting things, and then you can treat the second most exciting things with a normal attitude.

Tonight, is that time?

As for whether we are ready or not, who can say that they are ready for this?

A woman’s first time!

How to prepare?

However, she seemed to have to admit that it depends on the person, and in front of him, she seemed to be ready.

Even if her mind wasn't ready yet, her body was.

That's why she was so defenseless in front of him.

That's why he always appears in her dreams...

"I...I'm going to take a shower!" Miao Ruolan closed the door of the detective agency and ran upstairs almost as fast as she could...

Lin Xiaosu returned to her bedroom, feeling a little distracted.

What happened last time is still fresh in my mind.

The feeling last time is particularly special in my heart.

Her shame and her trembling seemed to vibrate into his heart.

Time passed minute by minute.

It seems to be walking very slowly, but also seems to be walking very fast.

Finally, the door was gently pushed open.

Yes, it was not locked at all, I just pushed it open.

Miao Ruolan gently closed the door with her backhand and locked it with a light click.

Lin Xiaosu raised his eyes and saw Miao Ruolan, whom he seemed to have never seen before.

There was a faint blush on her face.

Her hair, washed and blow-dried.

Her pajamas were her most beautiful ones, thin, short and slightly transparent.

The main lights in the room were not on, and the dim light from the desk lamp illuminated her entire body, making her look like a dream.

In the past, Miao Ruolan's clothes concealed all her beauty and exposed her only shortcoming - her face.

Everyone subconsciously ignored her appearance.

But today, the dim light concealed the slight blemishes on her face, and her most beautiful figure bloomed in front of Lin Xiaosu in a perfect posture.

When Lin Xiaosu saw this image, his heart beat faster.

The night before yesterday, Xiaoye held a towel as a cushion, waiting for him as if she was ready to soil the sheets at any time, and he endured it.

Because he just couldn't get over his psychological issues with robots.

But tonight Miao Ruolan is not a robot.

However, it seems inappropriate to back down at this moment.

She's here...

And the situation in the world has changed drastically.

Even the police in small counties in the eighth tier have begun genetic modification.

What does it mean?
This shows that the situation has become very serious.

His detective agency has been unknowingly drawn into the great wave of the world, and he has offended too many people. Ruolan's cultivation is the key to whether the detective agency can survive the crisis safely.

I can’t care about it!

"Like last time?" Ruolan exhaled softly. Yes, she had a lingering fragrance on her body tonight.

This scent seemed to stir Lin Xiaosu's mind, and finally caused the long-blocked embankment to break through...

After a long time, the noise in the rental house quieted down, and only a different atmosphere filled the air...

"Ruolan."

"Ah."

"I actually...I didn't actually think about it like that."

"It's okay, this is just practice."

"Practice?"

Miao Ruolan smiled softly: "It's all because of that little bad boy Zhou Xi. She said...she said that I have a sensitive constitution and I can't concentrate in front of you. Unless we do the most exciting thing, I can really calm down and practice."

"No way? Can someone be blamed for something like this?"

"No matter what, now that we've done it, let's practice some more. I'm going to make sure I succeed this time."

Next, continue practicing.

After practicing again, I felt much better.

Miao Ruolan can now treat Lin Xiaosu's hand with a normal attitude.

She finally sensed a clear line.

Once this route is opened, rejuvenation skills will enter a whole new door...

The next day, everything seemed normal. Miao Ruolan got up early and brought breakfast to Lin Xiaosu as usual.

While he was having breakfast, Miao Ruolan quietly returned to the second floor and pulled the sheet off his bed. When the sheet was pulled off, her face turned red like the morning glow.

This was the biggest breakthrough in her life, which blossomed silently last night.

Zhou Xi probably doesn’t know.

This girl was practicing like crazy last night, yeah, she was really practicing...

I haven’t gotten up yet.

I have to wash the sheets quickly.

She washed the sheets deftly and checked them again carefully. It should not be noticeable.

Hang it to dry.

Just after hanging up, Zhou Xi came out of the room: "Sister Lan, good morning!"

"Well, morning!"

Zhou Xi pushed open the bathroom door, but before entering, she turned back: "Sister Lan, why are you so beautiful today?"

"Nonsense, everyone in Fengcheng knows that I have never been pretty." Miao Ruolan glared at her.

"Really, I think you look particularly beautiful today. Look at yourself in the mirror."

She went in and there was a loud noise in the bathroom.

Miao Ruolan touched her face gently. Beautiful?
How is that possible? This is my absolute weakness...

Oh, there is one more thing I need to do quickly...

She went out and turned left to a drugstore...

In a small county town, there are not many other things, but there are many pharmacies. I bought a box of "After-hours Pills". What are After-hours Pills? Those who know will know...

Take one quietly.

That's how what happened last night happened.

"Ruolan, I'm going to the northwest." Lin Xiaosu had finished his noodles and threw the box into the trash can.

"Northwest?" Miao Ruolan was a little afraid to look at him today, but when she suddenly heard the news, she turned back.

"Ah."

"When are you coming back?"

"It's hard to say..." Lin Xiaosu put his hand on her shoulder and pulled gently, and Ruolan was gently held in his arms.

Ruolan leaned into his arms obediently, but her eyes did not leave the stairs above.

When footsteps were heard on the stairs above, Lin Xiaosu let go.

"Brother Lin, are you going to the northwest?"

"Well, the house is left to you."

"Don't worry!" Zhou Xi patted his chest: "Sister Lan is an expert, and I will soon become an expert too. Fengcheng Detective Agency stands in Fengcheng with an uplifting attitude. Boss, you can rest assured wherever you go."

Lin Xiaosu smiled: "I haven't developed the skills of a master yet, but I already have the style of a master."

"By the time you come back, I'll probably have perfected my skills."

"Okay, I'll wait for the homework to be checked!" Lin Xiaosu came out of the detective agency and waved his hand lightly, and a taxi stopped in front of him.

After getting into the taxi, his figure disappeared in the busy streets of Fengcheng.

Miao Ruolan looked out the door quietly for a long time.

"Sister Lan, why is Brother Lin going to the northwest?" Zhou Xi asked.

"I do not know either……"

Perhaps only one person in the world knows the story of Lin Xiaosu's trip to the Northwest.

That's the blue demon.

At this moment, Lan Yao has returned to Qianlong headquarters and is sitting in the "Little Blue House" which she named herself, facing Xuehen who came to visit.

The morning sun rises.

The bloodstain started from ten meters away, swept across the creek in one step, and landed on the platform. The mountain wind blew his hair into the air, and the bloody scar on his forehead twisted like a blood snake in the sunlight. It had a hideous feel, but also a strange charm.

"In one operation, you killed Du Tiange and Chu Tiankuo. It seems that you have secured this year's Hidden Dragon Medal!" Xuehen smiled lightly: "Congratulations!"

Lan Yao smiled slightly: "It's a pity that person is not Qianlong, otherwise, this medal should be given to him."

This "he" is, of course, Lin Xiaosu.

Xuehen was slightly startled: "Is this his plan?"

"One hundred percent!" Lan Yao said, "If he can enter Qianlong, he can be called Qianlong Shuangshi together with Baishui."

“Tell me how he planned it…” Xuehen sat down in front of Lan Yao.

The two men have equal fighting power and status. They have fought side by side in Qianlong for many years and have forged a deep fighting friendship. Among the Eighteen Heavenly Kings, they have a very close relationship.

Lan Yao did not hide anything and revealed all the details of the hunt for Du Tiange and Chu Tiankuo.

Xuehen's eyes flickered slightly in the morning sunlight. After listening to everything, he slowly raised his head and asked, "Is he in Fengcheng now?"

"He should be here! Why? Want to go talk to him?"

Xuehen said: "Yes, I want to talk to him and see if I can find... that person among the vast crowd."

Lan Yao shook his head gently...

"You think... this idea is not very realistic?" Xuehen said.

Lan Yao said: "It is indeed unrealistic! Not to mention the whereabouts of the White-Robed Heavenly King, no one in the world can find it. Even if he really subverts to such an extent and can find the White-Robed Heavenly King, then what?"

The bloodstains subsided.

He practices ancient martial arts.

He is a legend among lurkers.

He spent his whole life reaping glory in blood and fire.

However, there was a poisonous thorn that had been deeply embedded in his heart for three years.

This poisonous sting is the White-robed Heavenly King.

(End of this chapter)