Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Bai Zhen:  …

This is clearly intended to stay here and not go.

She just narrowed her beautiful eyes and wanted to question him.

But she saw the young man raise his hand, and his beautiful fingers wrapped around a strand of her long hair, "I remember your hair was black."

Bai Zhen's mouth twitched. Is now the time to say this!

She slapped her hand on the wall fiercely, getting a little closer to that handsome face. "But I don't want you to live here. Still a very dangerous person."

The young man sighed in a low voice as if he hadn't heard it, "Oh... it turned out to be a wig before. I like the color of my hair now."

I don't care what hair color you like!

Bai Zhen's temper came up, and was about to touch the gun, when he saw the young man raise his eyes and answer, "I won't hurt you. You don't have to worry about revealing the secret. Because I have just seen this room again. ."

He said lightly, raised his finger and pointed to the innermost wardrobe in the bedroom, "In that compartment, there are twenty-three guns. Three sniper rifles, three Beretta 92Fs, five Glock 17s, four... …”

Halfway through his words, the girl covered his mouth.

Bai Zhen gritted her teeth, "Do you want everyone to know that I hid a firearm in my room? Besides, how did you unlock my password?"

Xun Feng took her hand away and said calmly, "It's just three tries."

He looked at her, "Next time, don't use your birthday in the password."

Bai Zhen: ...! ! !

She doesn't know what to say anymore!

Is he the devil!

She's such a secret!

Bai Zhen laughed angrily at him, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, "What else do you know?"

The corners of the boy's lips curved slightly, his fingers still wrapped around her hair, and he was reluctant to take it off, "Are you afraid I know something?"

"I hate people who come uninvited, and I hate digging through my things without permission."

She got up and pulled her hair out of his hands, "To be honest, I really want to shoot you."

"You won't." Xun Feng said firmly.

Bai Zhen grinded her back molars.

this kid...

That look on her face, 'I just like that you don't like me, but you can't kill me'.

Seeing Bai Zhen's teeth itching.

She turned and slammed the bedroom door.

When he got dressed and came out, he found the boy still sitting on the sofa.

He picked up the book "Quick Transmigration: The Lord God Was Pressed by Me - Those Years Under My Body" in his hand. He leaned his head on the sofa, his eyes were closed, and he looked like he was asleep.

Bai Zhen scratched her hair miserably.

Is this Jack the number one killer?

It was clearly a sticky gummy candy.

It's harder than raising a son.

She took a blanket, walked over lightly, and covered him.

She knew that, with the keenness of the killer, he had already woken up when she opened the door and came out.

But he didn't move.

Bai Zhen took out the pistol and aimed it between his eyebrows.

The boy opened his eyes as blue as the sea.

As if he didn't see the gun, he pointed to the bed in the bedroom, "I want to sleep there."

With that, he picked up the blanket and walked inside.

But Bai Zhen stopped him one step at a time, "That's my bedroom, you can only sleep in the living room."

The teenager looked at the small sofa that couldn't stretch his long legs, and then looked at the soft-soft and comfortable big bed.

The short light blond hair was curled up in a disobedient manner, and her sleepy eyes looked a little cute.

He thought for two seconds, and then suggested seriously, "We can be together."