Chizhou, Jiufang City Village.

Inner city, fighting arena.

Sister Mei raised her eyebrows and watched the Ark box door slowly open, she was a little surprised.

It turns out that I didn't sleep.

The leader behind her asked her to win over the ark. It is said that the leader watched the battle today and seemed to see that this son's qi refining skills were a bit special. In addition, he also admired this son especially.

Push open the door and step into it.

The decoration style of the martial arts court box highlights a gorgeous style. Each box has expensive lighting crystals for lighting, and it is a sensing method. Therefore, when Sister Mei stepped into it, the lighting crystals in the house automatically illuminated.

"Brother Fang, are you just going to bed?"

Sister Mei held a round fan and whispered.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the ark lying on the bed in the imperial concubine.

At this moment, the ark is managed by the spirit of the randomly selected bookstore.

"You're here."

Fang Ark, who was entrusted by the Spirit of the Bookstore, had a soft smile on his lips.

Sister Mei was stunned: "Do you know I'll come?"

"There is a little bit of communication between you and me, because you and I have a heart of mind."

The sound of the ark is as soft as if it is about to penetrate into the heart.

Sister Mei was stunned again, and then the smile on her face became strong and weird!

Something is wrong!

Something is wrong with you!

This kid...is different from when he was with him before!

Wasn't you a shy and ignorant little boy before?

Now... I just open my mouth and say something squeamish!

interesting.

Sister Mei raised the corner of her mouth, and she wanted to see what tricks this little guy was playing.

She lazily found a chair in the room and sat down, raised her legs and crossed her legs. The cheongsam she had split her legs exposed the white and greasy arc that was tense when she clamped her long white legs.

"Do you know what I'm coming to look for you in the middle of the night?"

Sister Mei was very interested, and her tone was still as lazy as a humming out of her nose, which was very seductive.

Fang Ark got up from the bed, gentle and elegant, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, which was very different from the Ark that Sister Mei had known before.

Fang Ark sat opposite Sister Mei, his eyes as if the stars were late at night.

"I will just look for me in the middle of the night. Is it possible that the beauty will come and look for me? "

"I don't need to know what purpose you are looking for me. I only know that you are here, and only a little happiness, a little joy, and a little expectation remain in my heart."

Fang Zhou looked at Sister Mei's eyes and spoke gently.

This burning gaze made Sister Mei feel a little uncomfortable.

How did this kid become so bold?

"You pretend to be innocent in the daytime?" Sister Mei couldn't help but say.

"Sister Mei, have you ever heard of the multifaceted nature of the soul?"

"On a day, he showed himself to others in one's soul, and sometimes he showed himself to others in another, with different temperaments and different personalities."

Ark raised his chin and said.

Multifaceted soul?

A woman's mouth is picking up the corners of her mouth. This fresh seductive trick is interesting.

At this moment, the extremely unrestrained ark seemed to have become seductive, completely different from the ark that had raised the bridge of the nose on the fist.

One is that people are ruthless and don’t talk much, and the other is that they are... focusing on flirting.

Two different styles deliberately created?

Sister Mei couldn't help but smile brightly: "Will your other soul know about your behavior?"

A hint of gloom appeared on Fang Fang's face: "He will not know, and I and him will never have any intersection."

"I don't understand the darkness of the night during the day. I will only appear in the world when the night is late and I am silent. I am lonely and incompatible with the world."

"I gave myself a name, the lonely poet. Only in this way can I get rid of that unrestrained emptiness and feel like a living person."

Sister Mei listened carefully and could really hear a little bit of loneliness from her words.

She was stunned, he was serious!

"I don't want you and me to turn into a confusion between the night and the sun..." Fang Ark's eyes were filled with emotions.

For a moment, Sister Mei felt very interesting. Regardless of whether Fang Zhou’s dual personality was true or false, she was chatting with Fang Zhou with a charming smile on her face.

As she chatted, Sister Mei even forgot about the purpose of her trip to find Fang Ark.

Because this boy said so nicely!

Before we knew it, time passed.

One hour, two hours...

At the back, Fang Ark, who was entrusted by the Spirit of the Bookstore, became more and more unrestrained, and even seemed to casually put his palm on Sister Mei's white thighs.

"Bao, since I call myself a lonely poet, I will give you a poem to commemorate your lonely souls meeting in the vast sea of ​​people."

The wandering poet Fang Ark gently stroked Bai Er and said.

Sister Mei glanced at Fang Ark's hand, and her face had a strong and bright smile.

"What kind of punches are you going to do? Or you can follow me in the future. In my name as my guard, you don't have to do anything. I will pay you a salary and you can stay with me every day."

Sister Mei smiled and said.

Fang Zhou shook his head and looked at Sister Mei affectionately: "Bao, I know that being touched by someone is annoying, but it can also be very sweet."

"But I am just a dark night. Only when the night is late and people are quiet can I relieve loneliness in the world. I like to write poetry. Tonight, I will only write poetry for you."

Sister Mei pursed her lips. This little guy's mouth... is so oily!

But speaking is really weird and pretty!

"The fragrances are falling and the beauty is alone, and they occupy all the charm to the small garden..."

The wandering poet Fang Ark's voice is soft and he recites it slowly.

Sister Mei listened roughly, and her eyebrows raised slightly, and she became interested.

Fang Ark continued to recite while touching his thighs: "The sparse shadows slant across the water, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk..."

Sister Mei was tense all over and sang and savored the poem.

For a moment... I was stunned.

The lonely poet Fang Ark raised his lips and smiled softly, and his earthy love words came out: "I would like to give my plum treasure with this poem."

"Bao, this night is the night I miss you."

...

...

Jinzhou, Beijing.

"Ah Yeh!"

Fang Ark, who had a soul-moving relationship with Lu Ci, sneezes suddenly.

He had an inexplicable sense of strangeness and bad premonition.

It seems something big happened!

Which link is wrong?!

Fang Zhou frowned and felt that things were not simple. Could it be that the body of the martial arts arena encountered something terrible?

However, with the Spirit of the Bookstore, and the security of the martial arts arena, Fang Ark feels that nothing should happen to his body.

That should be the tendency of Lu Ci catching a cold...

This body is still too weak.

"Remember, after this time, I have to spend at least four hours every day on my practice. Do you know?"

Fang Ark said to Lu Ci with great sincerity.

"I know! Senior!"
To be continued...