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The next morning, Wu Zhenzhen woke up very early. When she saw Zhuang Qingtian, who came almost before the hour, she raised her chin and snorted coldly: "Does the policeman have to work overtime on weekends? It's really late."

Zhuang Qingtian scratched his face and explained with a smile: "It's not because of you yesterday that I was too tired."

What's the matter...Chang Ziya pressed her fist to her mouth: "Ahem."

"Let's go when everyone is here," she suggested.

Three people and one cat arrived at the school's auditorium, and a group of reporters outside the door were taking pictures of the leaders.

They walked through the staff aisle and met Le Lin. Le Lin pulled them to the backstage and gave them a copy of the manuscript.There were a few scattered people sitting around, Le Lin explained: "These are all here to participate in the competition."

Wu Zhenzhen took a glance, and no one could be more beautiful than her.

Chang Ziya also glanced at the people sitting in the backstage, secretly thinking that the people this time are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. In the small room, there are three or four people with thin aura wafting from them. Brains or bodies are better than average.

Zhuang Qingtian sat on the sofa, rubbed his chin to read the manuscript, flipped through it and asked: "Why can we only say one sentence in our self-introduction, and some people can also perform live?"

Le Lin thought for a while and said tactfully, "Their family has invested a certain amount in the school."

Zhuang Qingtian suddenly realized: "Oh~~~"

Wu Zhenzhen immediately lowered his face, the dark story is the dark story, and he said it so tactfully.

Chang Ziya was about to say a few words, when she suddenly felt the body temperature of the cat in her hand, and knew that Mibao was going to become a human.

She said hastily: "There are still two hours, I'll go out first." After speaking, she walked towards the door.

Wu Zhenzhen waved his hands behind: "Go early and come back early~~"

Mibao's tail swept Ah Sao and touched Chang Ziya's chest. Chang Ziya staggered and ran to the women's toilet unsteadily.

She found a compartment and jumped in. At the same time, she placed a talisman array around it to prevent others from entering.

After doing all this, Mibao has turned into a young girl and sits on the toilet seat. The young girl's legs are crossed, her skin glows like jade, and a shadow falls on her hidden parts.

Chang Ziya felt that she was going to be out of breath, so she asked in a hoarse voice, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Mibao hummed lazily, raised his toes and rubbed Chang Ziya's mosaic.

Chang Ziya took out a piece of clothing from her backpack and handed it over: "You put it on first."

Mibao looked at the two vests and laughed: "Open your eyes."

Chang Ziya closed her eyes tightly and said, "I'll open them after you're finished."

Mibao took two pieces of clothes and said after a while: "It's done."

Chang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, her forehead was already covered with sweat, she opened her eyes to take a look, and quickly turned her back to face the wall.

Mibao laughed wildly on the toilet seat, kicked Chang Ziya on the back, and asked very curiously: "You have what I have, why are you always shy?"

Chang Ziya held her breath and said after a while of silence: "It's different."

Mibao digs to the bottom: "What's different."

Chang Ziya's face was so red that it turned black, she couldn't answer at all, but she added the answer silently in her heart: because when she saw Mibao's body, she would have a different feeling.

Seeing that Chang Ziya was almost cooked, Mi Bao stopped teasing her and poked Chang Ziya's lower back with her tail.

Before Chang Ziya heard the sound of getting dressed, she didn't dare to turn around again.

Mibao licked his lips: "Come and help me, I'm in heat."

When Chang Ziya heard it, she almost knelt on the ground, she turned around and stared at Mibao, regardless of whether she was dressed or not: "You, you, what's wrong with you?"

Mibao repeated: "I'm in heat."

Chang Zi said incoherently, "Now, yes, it's autumn."

Mi Bao grabbed Chang Ziya's hand and pulled her over: "Monsters are in heat regardless of time."

Chang Ziya stood in a daze, Mi Bao rubbed her face with her hand, then flicked her tail and urged: "Hurry up, come and lick me."

Chang Ziya's blood was surging, she stood there helpless, and finally reached out to touch Mibao's shoulders, seeing Xiao Mibao's ears tremble, she immediately withdrew her hand again.

Mibao pricked up his ears in disgust, and rushed forward.

After that night, Chang Ziya thought for a long time, neither wanting to make Mibao sad nor to let Mibao die, so she tried her best to relax her muscles to make herself look more submissive.

After the lamp puller performed a series of pleasant things, the two were sweating profusely, and Mibao kicked Chang Ziya depressedly.

Chang Ziya was kicked in a daze, thinking Mibao was uncomfortable, grabbed her calf and rubbed it for her, then pressed the inside of her thigh, and asked, "Numb?"

Mibao shook his head, half-closed his eyes and did not speak.

Chang Ziya suddenly pulled away Mi Baohuan's hand behind her, panted and said, "Wait."

Mibao was impatient and flicked his tail uneasily, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Chang Ziya writhing over his backpack.

"What are you doing?"

Chang Ziya took out a small box from her bag, opened it and put it on her hands: "This is for Les, I checked it online, it's more hygienic."

Mibao continued to lie down without much interest: "You still carry this kind of thing with you."

Chang Ziya froze for a moment, smoke slowly came out of her ears, she nodded.

"Then put it on."

"Wait a little longer." Chang Ziya called to stop.

Mibao asked suspiciously, "What else are you doing?"

Chang Ziya squatted down, raised Mibao's leg to rest on her neck, and raised her head: "The wind of harmony is blowing by, this sentence is automatically blocked." Her eyes were sincere and penetrating, unexpectedly It feels very upright to say such an obscene sentence.

Mi Bao blushed slightly, curled her tail around Chang Ziya's wrist and poked it again and again, feeling an unsatisfactory desire in her heart.

I wanted to play this person a few times to give him a sense of freedom, but now it seems that no matter how many times I go through changes, I can't resist this person's every move.

"Come on." There was a smile on her face, and I'm afraid I didn't know how sweet the smile was.

……

Chang Ziya hadn't come back after going out for more than an hour, Wu Zhenzhen lay on the sofa looking up at the ceiling boredly.

There were more people around her, Zhuang Qingtian told her not to let others know about this kind of thing before, but now she dare not even say a word.

Zhuang Qingtian touched her leg with the manuscript, and said suddenly: "Come here, let me see if your rash has recovered."

Wu Zhenzhen's ears trembled, and she looked over with surprise on her face: "Can you...???"

Zhuang Qingtian put away the manuscript and said with a smile, "Don't even think about it."

Wu Zhenzhen became unhappy for a moment, and said oh, keeping her body completely still.

Zhuang Qingtian leaned closer and said, "Miss Wu, hooking up with friends depends on the occasion. Don't make things difficult for a people's policeman anymore."

Wu Zhenzhen turned around: "Oh!"

Zhuang Qingtian persuaded: "Miss Wu, don't lose your temper, the competition is about to begin."

Wu Zhenzhen: "Hmph!"

Zhuang Qingtian persuaded him several times but failed, he sighed, pretending to be unwilling and said: "Then I'll compensate you when I go back, is it okay?"

Wu Zhenzhen pricked up his ears.

"Wait a minute to let you experience the new gameplay."

Oh oh oh are you going to unlock the new pose? Wu Zhenzhen was so excited, she poked Zhuang Qingtian with a blushing face, and said coquettishly, "I hate it~"

Zhuang Qingtian was stabbed ten meters away and almost swears.

However, Wu Zhenzhen smiled, and his mood became very good because of Zhuang Qingtian's promise, and chatted with Zhuang Qing every day.

She has been more interested in metaphysics recently. After experiencing the incident in the tomb cave, Wu Zhenzhen has a certain degree of curiosity about this kind of thing. The two first chatted about some common metaphysics problems, and then Wu Zhenzhen remembered What, suddenly asked: "Why did Tian Feng call you Venerable Ghost Controler before?"

Zhuang Qingtian thought for a while and said, "Because the policemen have a strong sense of righteousness, ghosts are very afraid."

Wu Zhenzhen was surprised: "It turns out that being a policeman has this kind of benefit."

Zhuang Qingtian nodded: "The badge of the police is actually a treasure to suppress demons and exorcise ghosts. Monsters are afraid when they see it."

Wu Zhenzhen stared wide-eyed: "Then...can I bring one too?"

"No." Zhuang Qingtian refused, "If you bring too many people, don't you want to make a mess."

Wu Zhenzhen snorted: "I don't care about it." Then he asked: "Is Tian Feng really going to reincarnate?"

"Yes."

Zhuang Qingtian recalled the scene in the tomb at that time. Without the help of the silly girl, he might really have lost a large part of his cultivation, so it seems that this girl is really her destiny.

She looked at the red line and heard Wu Zhenzhen say: "If those ghosts have been wandering in the world, is it better than reincarnation? After all, reincarnation has no memory, and the suffering in this life will come again. If you wander around, you should be quite happy.”

Zhuang Qingtian smiled and asked: "Who told you they would be happy?"

"I thought of it myself."

"Wandering souls in the world will only lead to deepening resentment and evil spirits, and finally become ghosts and cannot be reborn forever."

Wu Zhenzhen looked at Zhuang Qingtian, thought for a while, and said quietly: "I have seen this sentence in a novel."

Zhuang Qingtian's breathing stopped for half a second: "..." It's over, as long as she writes novels, there must be ghosts, ghosts, and endings that cannot be reborn. Naturally, there will be this sentence to explain the fate of these wandering ghosts.

It's just a sentence, she just wrote it casually, who would have thought that this little girl would write it down.

……

It really is true love for myself.

Zhuang Qingtian supported his forehead, seriously thinking about how to deceive him this time.

She pretended to be calm, smiled and asked shamelessly: "Coincidentally, to tell you the truth, I also read it from novels, but if you can remember this ordinary sentence, you must like that author very much, right?"

Wu Zhenzhen said with a cold face: "That's me—one of the most hated people."