Refining Star River

"I don't understand if I tell you." Situ Binging curl one's lip.

"..."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Situ Bingbing tone barely fell, and each minding their own business's undressed solution With, then, got into the bed, Zhou Sen only saw the dazzling rays of light dangling in front of his eyes, making the inside of his head blank, and the three immortal souls and seven mortal souls became fragmented.

Fortunately, when Situ Bingbing got into the bed, the dazzling white light disappeared, and Zhou Sen's three immortal souls and seven mortal souls were considered as returning.

Zhou Sen felt his nose hot, touched his nose, lying down, his hands were full of blood, he quickly wiped it with a tissue, the snow-white tissue was immediately stained red by the nosebleed, horrible to see.

"Are you injured?" Situ Bingbing's bright eyes stared at Zhou Sen.

"Uh... it's okay... I have eaten too spicy recently and got a little hot." Zhou Sen kept wiping his nosebleeds and said perfunctorily.

"Are you still asleep?"

"I..."

"Come to sleep!"

"Come on ......What do you mean?"

"This bed is very wide. You sleep here." Situ Bingbing moved aside, then uncovered half of the quilt and signaled Zhou Sen to sleep next to her.

"Uh..." Zhou Sen was blinded by the white light again, and there was another warm current in his nose.

"Are you sick and bleeding from your nose?" Situ Bingbing frowned and looked at Zhou Sen.

"I...I...I'm sick..." Zhou Sen feels that he is about to break down. Is there anyone like that?

"Come here, let me see for you." Situ Bingbing sat up, the quilt on his chest slipped off.

"I..."

Zhou Sen hung his head quickly and swallowed the saliva in his throat. He didn't dare to look directly at Situ Bingbing's body. He was afraid that his blood would run out. Death. fuck, you demonic girl, do you have a tutor? Do you have quality! We are all civilized people, OK!

Zhou Sen can only scold his mother desperately to control the strong urge to raise his head.

"Come here!"

"It's okay, I just caught a cold...Also, I'm used to sleeping alone, so go to sleep first, I'll go out for a while, See if there are any projects that make quick money..."

"Will you sneak away?"

"No, no!" Zhou Sen shook his head quickly.

"hmph, you can't get away even if you want to run!" Situ Bingbing suddenly raised his right hand, flicked his finger in the direction of Zhou Sen, and a rays of light sank into Zhou Sen's body .

"What did you do?" Zhou Sen turned pale in fright.

"I left a mark in your body. It will take a while for this mark to disappear. Before the mark disappears, I can find you at any time." Situ Binging said with a smug expression.

"..." Zhou Sen felt like he had fallen into the ice cellar. It seemed that in the short term, he would not want to escape from this woman's catch.

"Go, find a way to earn one billion back as soon as possible."

"..."

"By the way, remember to bring me a bowl of Changde rice noodles Come to eat, I want to eat the taste of pig's feet... Hey, bring some of the sauced duck barbecue you said last time."

"Okay."

Zhou Sen walked out while nodded, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, because he always felt that Situ Bingbing was deliberately tempting him, and then made excuses to kill him.

"Huh!"

Zhou Sen closed the door, and then, leaning against the door, let out a long sigh of relief. The scale of the scene just now was really too big. Even a man could not accept him.

It took 3 minutes for Zhou Sen to calm down.

Torture!

If at first is a welfare, now, for Zhou Sen, it is definitely a suffering, a desperate suffering.

What kind of family will nurture this kind of demonic girl who does not play cards according to common sense? !

Zhou Sen wailed secretly and walked into the speed light ladder.

Changde pork knuckle rice noodles.

Sauce duck.

Small barbecue...

...

"Zhou Sen, remember to bring me a cup of milk tea." Just in Zhou Sen alone on the street, he said silently When Situ Binging was about to eat something, Situ Binging's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Fuck!

Zhou Sen was so scared that he almost fell over his head.

"Situ Binging! Situ Binging! Are you talking to me?" Zhou Sen cautiously asked.

"It’s me talking to you, but I can only let you hear my voice, I can’t hear your voice, so don’t call me like a fool, I can’t hear Yes."

"..."

After Zhou Sen opened his mouth, he wasn't talking anymore. After all, he didn't want to be seen as a fool by a fool like Situ Bingchuan.

What should I do now?

As soon as Zhou Sen left the room, he had already made up his mind to escape Situ Binging desperately, but he did not expect that Situ Binging would leave a mark on him.

What mark is it?

Zhou Sen urged Dantian's warm current to check his body, but he found nothing and simply didn't notice anything unusual.

If Situ Bingchuan didn’t leave a word in his mind, Zhou Sen would not believe that there would be any marks in his body, but he doesn’t believe it now!

Frustration!

For the first time, Zhou Sen had a strong sense of frustration. You must know that even when he faced the underground warden and Death God, he did not have the same frustration now. Of course, the mysterious existence on that ghost ship also made Zhou Sen scared, but it was just fear and fear, not frustration.

There was a time when Zhou Sen felt that Olin was difficult, but compared to Situ Bingchuan, Olin was a good girl.

Now, Zhou Sen is eaten to death by a Situ Glacier.

It does not matter if it is controlled by a strong spiritual pressure, but the problem is that Situ Bingbing is a naive and terrifying Spiritual God, and he was actually controlled by a spiritual pressure like an idiot. , Dissatisfied!

It’s not okay if you don’t accept it. People can let him scattered ashes and dispersed smoke as long as they are scratched in the void. In the face of powerful martial power, all crafty plots and machinations are just clown tricks not worth mentioning.

The depressed Zhou Sen wanders on the street like a solitary soul, unbound ghost. He doesn’t want to go back. He is afraid of being in the same room as a male and a female together alone. He just wants to delay a little longer. .

However, I still have to go back anyway.

Zhou Sen couldn't help it. He just found a night market to pack Situ Glacier. It is estimated that a soft-shelled turtle Spiritual God would not be too particular about eating, just just perfunctory.

"Boss, a bowl of Changde pork knuckle rice noodles, a saucepan duck, ten skewers of roast pork belly, ten skewers of roast beef, ten skewers...all packaged." Zhou Sen said weakly to the stall.

"Okay, you will sit for a while, and you will be fine soon."

"Thank you."

Zhou Sen sat on a stool watching the air shuttle Before returning to Ronnie Star, he was in a daze. He was thinking of tracking down the real murderer who framed him. He was thinking about cooperating with the Chu group and planning a terrible case. As a result, he was caught. A fledgling Goddess ate to death, became a personal assistant, and went to the streets to pack.

It's not Goddess, it's Goddess Sutra!

"Zhou Sen!" Just when Zhou Sen wondered whether to spit on food to retaliate against Situ Bingchuan, suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.

Zhou Sen was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw a devastatingly beautiful face.

Chu Jian.

"Do you know me? Who are you?!" Zhou Sen never dreamed that he would meet Chu Jian here. However, he had a psychological plan for meeting acquaintances and immediately pretended to be He looked at Chu Jian with a strange expression.

"You...sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Chu Jian shook the head, her eyes had seen the tattoo on Zhou Sen's arm, and she immediately understood that she had recognized the wrong person.

Zhou Sen looked indifferent and nodded. He didn't dare to say too much. After all, Chu Jian was also a scientist. Although the two did not have a relationship beyond friendship, they often participated in some academic activities. It's fairly well understood, if you say too much, it's hard to guarantee that you won't reveal your identity.

Why did Chu Jian come here?

Zhou Sen watched Chu Jian sitting on a table. He glanced at his surroundings subconsciously, and suddenly remembered that when he attended a one-week academic exchange meeting, Chu Jian often invites him to come here for supper.

The table where Chu Jian is sitting now is the same table where she and Zhou Sen had supper together.

Chu Jian was sitting at the table alone, she was a little restless, because behind her, there was a man who looked exactly like Zhou Sen, which made her heart of ancient well without ripples regenerate ripples, because , The two are so alike, if it weren't for the tattoo, Chu Jian simply couldn't tell the difference between the two.

Zhou Sen, the first gangster of interstellar!

It seems that this person is the first interstellar gangster Zhou Sen that Olin said. Although Chu Jian knew about the existence of Interstellar's number one gangster, she never thought that the two of them were so similar, even their backs were exactly the same.

Should you ask him to eat?

Chu Jian looked at the empty seat in front of him, struggling fiercely in his heart, because the former owner of that position is no longer impossible to come here for supper...

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