Reign of the Hunters

Chapter V Protocol

The atmosphere is strange.

Rationally, after this situation, the relationship between the two people will change somewhat.

However, if the other party is the dude, he wouldn't dare to deduce it that way in the next year. Because, the prince is simply a person who never plays cards according to reason, although he was still lying under his own lips and tongues, but for a moment, from the look of it, it seemed like it was just a dream.

She sat there, leaning against the wall, lowering her head, not knowing what to think. No movement, not to mention silence, as if it didn't exist at all.

Looking at the boy in the middle of the year, he felt he should say something, even if he didn't say something, he should do something. Otherwise, if he kept saying that, it would mean that he would always step in place and never walk in. So he took a deep breath, and then the uncontrollable nervousness deep inside slightly silenced, and approached the dude's ghost, and stumbled onto her face, with a low voice: “Want to do it again? ”

The sound book of the current year is beautiful, but now it's stuck with a touch of dullness, making it look even more lazy and alluring. Leaf words alone heard his voice and felt the burning smell of the proximity to his face. Behind her appeared a fine goosebump. Her slight side crossed her face, allowing loose long hair to cover her face. She felt ashamed of herself, as if she had been poisoned in this situation, trying to refuse, but her body had little strength.

Years later, the leaf body shivered uncontrollably. He said, "Do you want to do it again? ”

Maybe there's no way to resist this kind of talk in such a hooked voice.

In the current year, he saw the leaf words just don't overdo it. He didn't react. Some were anxious, some were even more uncomfortable. He reached out his hand, pulled the arm of the leaf words, and then opened her long hair. He only saw her face like peach blossom, his eyebrows like a painting. Although it was not a spectacular color, there was a kind of beauty that excited him. He just felt his heart beating, whispering: "Don't turn me down, little man. ”

Leaf words kept drooling in her eyes, not refusing, but not responding to the seniority, as if she had become a doll who had lost her life. In the middle of the year, I felt like I was only burning a fire in my body. I couldn't help but leave this woman alone at all times.

He held her cheek, looked carefully at her drooping eyebrows, looked at her flush face, looked at her lips like flowers, hatred could not deeply engrave this face on his heart, never forget.

Just when she could see God in the first year, the leaf words had always lowered her eyebrows and suddenly lifted up. In those formerly sharp eyes, there was a clear spot and no emotional tangle. She watched the current year quietly, quietly without a trace of the wind.

Yet in the current year, the eyes of the ancient well saw the heartbeat, everything was not in his control, his heart hid the tension and came out, pressing his muscles * *, not even a little relaxed left. He curled his mouth and tried to smile gently, but he couldn't help but whisper: “What's wrong? ”

“Senior year, did you just say you want me to be your woman?” Ye suddenly said, the voice is still as cold as usual, it seems to be just a matter of discussion, it has to be just like eating and sleeping in normal things, but it stopped in the ears of the current year, but the tympanic membrane was painful, suddenly he didn't want to answer the dude's ghost question, as if only one answer, their relationship was far away.

After hesitating for a while, he knew that it was not a problem to wait so long in the next year. Although he did not want to separate the relationship between the two, he also wanted to know what drugs were being sold in the current son's gourd?

According to her understanding of the son's ghost in the next year, this woman would never keep putting herself at a disadvantage. Whatever, she just bullied herself for so long, it seems, now she's going to pay for her teeth with her eyes, right?

Thinking about it, the first year suddenly felt less nervous, and even the whole person became more relaxed. In battle, the scariest thing is not how perverted your opponent is, but how he can't get his hands on you from beginning to end, so you never know what your opponent's bottom card is, and you never know how to deal with it. However, once the opponent strikes back, the whole situation will change.

Earlier, the son Psychic had been passive. She could not do it without doing it. Although the pace of seniority was approaching, it had to be said that he still had no heart, because he did not know how to finally win. Although they seemed to compete with the prince every time, he hoped to win this battle.

He smiled gently, revealing his white teeth, and his hands let go of the face of the leaf words. He reached behind him, and the strength of the whole person overwhelmed the two hands behind him, making the whole person look relaxed and comfortable. He said, "As I said, my memory has always been good, and I did just say that. ”

“What if I say no?” The leaves narrowed their eyes and curled a slight smile on their lips, making people feel chilly and chestnut.

Staring firmly at the cold smile on the lips of the leaves in the first year, it took a while to faintly say: “What does that have to do with me? ”

Ye was stunned by this answer. She wanted to answer in the middle of the current year. She wondered what she would do if she continued to play word games with herself in the middle of the current year, but didn't think of the answer to the new year's meeting. She looked at the new year like a monster: "You said it had nothing to do with you? ”

“This is what it is. You refuse to be your freedom, and I pursue my freedom, which has nothing to do with it.” A slight sigh seemed to spill from the corner of his lips in the middle of the year. Instead of looking at the leaves, he looked up at the dark roof of his cell and suddenly remembered nothing.

As a matter of fact, so is Mo. She's been haunting him, and he's been refusing her. Her entanglement annoyed her and even wished she hadn't met the man from beginning to end. And now, does the prince and himself, too, miss him and Mo?

One chase, one hide, one ask, one refuse.

The first year suddenly felt a little heartbeat. Will I end up being deeply disgusted by the son? No, it doesn't feel good.

No wonder it's bitter to beg. He now suddenly feels that he can understand the kind of misery that he can't ask for. His fingers were almost stuck in the slab in the middle of the current year, and the hard feeling made his nails hurt so badly. He must not become such a person as Mo. He is a senior-year man, and he has his own pride and methods.

“Here's the deal.” The first year suddenly lowered his head and looked at the silent son in the shadow. His eyes were cold, he had no enthusiasm as fire, he had no day-to-day foolishness, but he was silent as a beach of dead water without a bottom. Such a life is unfamiliar to Leaf words, and strangers have to make her have a cold that she can't speak of.

“What?” Ye looked at the seniority, only he saw a serious, unintentional taste, unconsciously cautious.

“I admit I'm interested in you, and I want you to be my woman, which is my wish, my request, and my goal. And you don't seem to be interested in my pursuit, my goals, or even despise them, so you refuse.” The last year was a very structured analysis, and it felt like talking about an icy mathematical issue, demonstrating an icy system of data, or even knocking on an icy dead fish as quiet, rational and repressive.

Ye had to admit that she was also disturbed by this repression and even wanted to refute the analysis made in the next year, but she opened her mouth and closed it again. What is she rebutting? Rebuttal that she is actually interested in the pursuit of the current year, in fact, did not neglect, in fact do not want to refuse? The joke, he was telling the truth, and although it was hard to hear, it didn't mean it was a lie.

“And then what?” The leaves raised eyebrows.

She never seemed to have spoken so badly in her first year of life, nor did she ever have such a serious statement that they were unfamiliar.

“But you told me to get out of here. I don't want to. I'm gonna keep getting involved. You're annoyed. But I'm not wrong?” He sat up straight in the middle of the year with his left leg up and his right leg flat on the ground. His left and right hands naturally drooped over his left knee, his right hand over his right leg, and his long fingers bounced and tapped in rhythm, a rhythm that amply attested to his inner calm, rational and calm.

Ye's statements in the current year make Ye's words difficult to refute, and I don't know how to refute them. To be honest, what is really going on? However, the truth was sometimes a little embarrassing, as was the case with the Leaf Word, which she did not answer in the current year, but simply looked at him and picked his eyebrows to acknowledge and even hint at him to go on.

“So why don't we take a step back and find a compromise? ”

When Ye heard the phrase, the original breathing stopped unconsciously and then recovered, she went on to ask: “What way? ”

“How about we sign an agreement?” His eyes narrowed in the middle of the year and a slightly invisible smile appeared on his lips. That smile seemed to contain too many meanings, which were hard to see through.

Ye also narrowed her eyes, her eyes filled with exploration and speculation, and measurements of the proposal. Yet the opposite rhythm year remained silent, leaving no clue to leaf words that could be explored or speculated on, leaf words stuck for a while, finally gave up, slowly asked: “What agreement?” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)