End of the Sky

It is self-evident who is the witch in the dream, and Russell is very sympathetic to her tragic encounter. Evil is not her wish, she is only a tragedy of the times.

I can sympathize with sympathy, and it ’s a big deal to burn a piece of paper every time Qingming, it ’s all right!

"Papa Uncle, the witch is dead. These memories are the legacy of the witch's spiritual fragments ..." The system said a moment: "Your luck is so good, she is a powerful witch, even if she does not survive A lot of memory is also a precious treasure. "

Russell was in a coma during the fusion of the witch's spiritual fragments. After a systematic explanation, he knew what was happening, thinking about the scattered strange memories in his mind, and found that he stepped on shit.

He is not so much an immersive memory, but rather an inheritance. From the magical foundation to the practice experience, some can be found in the memory.

This feeling is like using a character card of a witch ... No, you can get more than using a character card!

Among them, the most precious is knowledge, the basic knowledge about magic, which is also something that Russell is desperately unable to find.

The magical power drew from the witch gave Russell a chance to be extraordinary, and this knowledge allowed him to completely open the door to the new world.

Russell deeply felt the kindness of the witch, and the other side made him feel ashamed by his behavior of complaining with virtue: "Zhuyi! I will order three 180CM + 180MM paper people in Qingming next year ... forget it, formalism is necessary, you ca n’t receive it anyway! "

With this inheritance, Russell has a better way in the future. He doesn't need to do much. He is familiar with memory and deepens the gains, and his strength can take a big step. By then, many character cards may not have his own strength.

"咚咚咚 ————"

The sudden knock on the door awakened Russell from looking into the future. He looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost nine in the evening. Who would knock on the door at this time?

的 The female anchor appeared in Chapter One?

"No, the female anchor moved to Godfather's house, even if she was dumped, it should be so fast ..."

Russell muttered, got up and stretched, then walked towards the door, and the moment the door opened, he remembered what he had forgotten.

前! Female! Buddy!

The clear eyes, the black and beautiful hair, the flower-like face, the corners of her mouth evoked, with a faint smile.

The woman outside the knock gate is still as touching as the memory.

Su "Surprise! Are you happy to meet me?"

梦 Shen Menghan smiled and narrowed his eyes, dressed up before he came, carefully considered what clothes to wear, and finally chose a mix and match casual dress. A beauty is a beauty. It has a face value and long legs. It looks good on everything.

His familiar face is exactly the same as in his memory, as well as the stubborn scent that emanates from the inside and out, all of which made Russell bewildered, his voice and smile were like never seen the next day, and a faint joy reunited.

But ...

Li Xi is fine, because this product is a killer!

Russell's face was like a face paralysis: "It's all broken up, what are you doing here?"

"Be careful, we are breaking up peacefully, can't I come to see you?"

不能 "No, my girlfriend is coming soon, and it will make her misunderstand."

Shen Menghan pouted his lips: "Less deceiving, I investigated before I came, you have no girlfriend after we broke up."

Russell sank, and she was investigated, and his tone was even colder: "I made an appointment online, can't I?"

"Hum! Is I pretty? If not, don't be ashamed!"

"Not as pretty as you, but big breasts!"

After saying this, Russell secretly said it was not good. The other party used a beauty scheme. He couldn't help falling into the ditch, and switched to the daily mouthwash mode when he was in love.

切 "Cut, still run the train with full mouth as before."

梦 Shen Menghan raised his hand and pushed Russell to enter the room. Russell wanted to block her outside the door, but was gently pushed by two arms. The defense of the copper wall and iron wall was instantly disintegrated.

Shen Menghan walked into the room with a smile, turned around in the living room kitchen and bedroom, and finally found Russell's towel in the bathroom. After smelling it, he picked out a few short hairs from the edge of the sink.

"Oh, do you want to lie to me? What did you say about it, not even a woman's hair ..."

Her behavior, in Russell's view, was looking for clues left by Luo's mother Luo before his death, about the killer organization. With her eyes narrowed, she turned over the trash can, came to the computer desk, and held the mouse. Russell's eyes were fast, and she grabbed her wrist and pulled it back to the living room.

"What the **** are you doing here?" Russell stared at his ex-girlfriend. He was giving the other party a chance. If he said his true identity, he would let him go.

If he is stubborn and refuses to tell the truth, he ... will still let the other side go.

As soon as the matter came to an end, Russell had to admit that the emotional matter was not meant to be put down.

Shen Menghan said nothing, broke Russell's wrist, wrapped his hands around his neck, raised his chin and closed his eyes. The eyelashes tremble slightly, and the flawless skin is rendered with a layer of pink, and the delicate lips are gently opened.

Russell: "..."

The previously broken line of defense collapsed completely, and it was rolled back and forth by the roller to become a thoroughfare.

Russell put his hands on Shen Menghan's waist, his fingertips felt the elasticity of the skin across the clothes, his heart was hot, and he couldn't bear to kiss the red lips in front of him.

气氛 The atmosphere in the living room heats up rapidly, both of them are responding fiercely to each other, and the suffering of Acacia suddenly bursts out, anxious to rub each other into their own bodies.

The clothes were reduced one by one. Russell was holding Shen Menghan and was walking towards the bedroom. The latter hugged him tightly, and his two long legs were tangled up.

Unable to wait to go to the bedroom, Russell decided to fire on the spot. He took the remote control on the coffee table and pressed it on the TV. No matter what is on the TV, turn up the volume and roll on the sofa with Shen Menghan.

"Welcome to watch the daily top five of Sports Channel, first of all the Pistons vs. Suns game."

"The Pistons point guard took the ball halfway, and the two outside players chose to double-team him. The textbook-like defense is very tight. Let's see what he will do. Is it a pass?"

"No passing, beautiful change of hand and dribble, good rhythm, he shook the defensive player."

"He swooped up and the opponent opened the middle door wide. He should have a violent dunk to end this attack ..."

等等 "Wait, he's back ... After breaking through the defensive pressure, he didn't rush into the inside !!"

"What is he doing, he actually chose to shoot?"

"Shoot ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Hiroshi Hou shot from outside the three-point line ... The goal has been scored !!!"

"Pretty splash, this three-pointer is perfect."

"Aftertaste the endless three-pointer, let's admire the ball below. This is a dunk from the free throw line ..."

"The offensive speed of the ball is very fast. His posture in the air is very strong and beautiful. He destroyed the opponent's basket!"

"Oh my god, how much force did he use, the whole basketball rack was shaking!"

Uh ...

After all!

Shen Menghan lay on Russell's chest, clutching his hair and pacing around his chest, the red clouds on his face had not spread, and he looked lazy.

Russell was secretly crying at this time, knowing that the person who came was not good, but he didn't hold back.

Now think about it, I regret it very much. I just shot it. It's boring. Why didn't I just stick with it?

Wu Mingming came here again!

I'm fine now, how should I end it later?

Russell looked down and found that Shen Menghan was holding a ring in a daze, and asked with a complex emotion, "What's wrong, what daze?"

"Is this ring ... proposed to me?"

Why all of you women have an idea and do n’t have any other lines?

Shen Menghan frowned: "It's strange, I suddenly felt my neck was a bit stiff."

You feel right because the hat is too heavy!

"You haven't answered me yet, did this ring propose to me?"

Russell: "No ..."

"Okay, I agree!"

After saying that, Shen Menghan took off the ring from Russell's neck and put it on his left middle finger. It was just right.

等等 "Wait, this ring is me ..."

"Mine, now it's mine!"