Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 281 Interstellar Heartthrob (12)

Roy was in a trance for a while.

In the warm and peaceful room, he saw the girl who turned her back to him and smiled softly, "Are you awake?"

It was like waking up from a nightmare and seeing someone I had missed for a long time.

Roy struggled consciously, and the chains on his body pulled him back to reality.

"How dare you offend me like this!" Roy gritted his teeth and threatened, "Let go of me now, and I'll leave you with a whole body. As long as I'm missing for more than two hours, my subordinates will find me immediately! When the time comes I can assure you that it must be torture that you have never thought about."

His face was gloomy, and he looked like a man-eating ghost, with sharp ice blades frozen in his green eyes.

Ling Chan doesn't like him.

She turned back and carefully applied makeup in front of the mirror. Her rosy skin, pink lips... were wiped off by her fingers one by one, turning into a pale and bruised look.

A vibrant person has turned into a decayed and withered flower.

Roy was taken aback by his own imagination.

He forced himself to move his eyes away from looking at the girl in the mirror, but he heard Ling Chan laughing slowly: "I'm really surprised that there are women's clothing and cosmetics in Mr. Tallsma's luggage."

"…………"

With a sullen face, Roy said indifferently: "Is this strange? I have everything in this world that you can think of that you can't think of."

"Heh." Ling Chan laughed softly, "So you still have this habit."

"…………"

Roy struggled angrily on the ground, his hands and feet were tied together, his twisted and rolling appearance must be ridiculous, but Roy has no time to care about it now, he just wants to kill the damn woman in front of him!

A runaway slave!How dare you laugh at him and mock him!
Ling Chan stood up and looked around at the huge mirror. The girl in the mirror was slim and graceful, with gorgeous clothes and high-class background. The only shortcoming was that her complexion was a little pale, as if her body was not good enough.

Ling Chan smiled in satisfaction, and when she lightly stepped over Roy, she met Roy's eyes that seemed to be breathing fire.

So she smiled slightly, bent down, opened Roy's mouth, and poured the rest of the drug into it.

"Stop pointing at the optical brain," Ling Chan said with a smile, "I turned on your signal jammer, you won't be able to send it out."

Roy didn't know if he heard this sentence, his pupils had already started to slack, but his lips were trembling, and he struggled to choke out a sentence: "I'm not for my own use..."

【...Is he talking about those clothes, jewelry and cosmetics? ] The system exclaimed: [Is this person's focus not right? 】

[So what is he for? ] Made Chan a little curious.

[Hmm...] The system flipped through the timeline records: [During this time, he let out rumors that he had a girl he liked and that the two of them were going to become a fiancé... It is said that he came to Garbage Star for this girl. 】

[What kind of child is it? 】Ling Chan asked curiously.

[There is no such person at all. 】The system said: 【This so-called favorite person is fabricated by Roy, just to deal with some things that he can't explain, and it's specially used as a shield. 】

【The reason Roy came to Trash Star this time was to please this non-existent fiancée. 】

【……so. 】Ling Chan asked: 【Can't he come to Garbage Star? 】

[Of course, his family still has property here. 】

[So, what secret is there that he needs to spend a lot of time inventing a fiancée? 】

The system said: [Wait for me to see. 】

……

Wearing a beautiful dress, Ling Chan walked out of Roy's small building with a smile.

The security personnel noticed her immediately, and exchanged glances with the others in surprise, Ling Chan just nodded and smiled at them Shi Shiran, walking calmly.

So a bunch of people bowed their heads and sent Ling Chan out of the manor respectfully.

Ling Chan smiled, stepped out of the beam of light, and leisurely returned to the hall. After observing, she found that many people were going to the same door.

Ling Chan decisively raised her heel.

She fell into a bright starry sky.

The touch under my feet is a solid floor, but when I lower my head, no matter how I look, I can only see dark blue and bright stars.

Chan raised her head in amazement.

The starlight above her head swayed, dragging the long stardust behind her and falling towards her.

Ling Chan held her breath.

[reach out. 】The system said.

So the heroine stretched out her hand, watching the starlight fall into her palm, and it turned into a five-pointed star with QQ bouncing. The palm jumped down and scattered into stars.

【It's so beautiful...】Ling Chan sighed.

[This is not entirely virtual. 】The system said: 【The technology in this world is very advanced. The blue beam of light is like a particle teleporter, which can fold space in a short distance to achieve the effect of teleportation. 】

[Actually, you are now in outer space, and you people are covered with a round glass to protect you from the harsh environment of the universe. 】

[The star just now...? 】

[That is technological mimicry. ] The system is a little embarrassed: [Finally encountered a technologically advanced world, I will give you a gift. 】

[Thank you,] Ling Chan bent her eyes and said with a smile: [I like it very much. 】

Ling Chan stood alone in the starry sky, talking to the system with a smile in her eyes, she didn't know how conspicuous she was.

Soon, a person came over.

Ling Chan turned to look at her.

Seeing the girl's cheeks flushed with excitement, she was enthusiastic and nervous, "You look a little strange, is this your first time in the starry sky?"

Ling Chan looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

"I'm Sandra Wilson," she smiled, with a little restraint in her unskilled approach, and she stroked her earrings, which had a beautiful pattern carved on them.

It should be the same pattern as the family crest. This family should be very famous. Sandra Wilson stroked the family crest, her expression calmed down, and her smile was more gentle and dignified.

"I'm not a bad person, I'm just fascinated by your beauty." Sandra Wilson blinked her eyes and said expectantly: "At eight o'clock on the calendar, I invite you to the banquet at Wilson's house."

(End of this chapter)