429. Chapter 425 New 0399 Stand on the sidelines and watch, I will find you a place
"Hello, my name is Amyra."
After Adams, the only woman in the American trio came closer and reached out to Li Mengnan.
Upon closer inspection, the facial contours of this Amila are quite good. She must have been a beauty when she was young, but she seems to have been neglected, making her look a bit sloppy.
Just as Li Mengnan was about to extend his hand, Adams suddenly said in a strange tone: "Hey, LEE, if I were you, I would never have any direct physical contact with this woman, she would completely strip you naked from the inside out.
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Strip naked?
Li Mengnan looked at the decadent middle-aged woman in front of him in surprise, who seemed to be unable to wake up all year round. Could it be that there was actually a wild and slutish heart hidden under this ordinary appearance?
Just when Li Mengnan was hesitant about whether to reach out, Wei Mao seemed to be quite interested in Adams' reminder. He rushed forward to squeeze Li Mengnan away, took hold of Amyra's hand, and said enthusiastically: "Hello, my name is
Euonymus, thirty-five years old, unmarried."
Hey, do you want to introduce it in such detail?
Li Mengnan stared at Euonymus with disdain. He didn't expect this old guy to be interested in Amyra. Didn't he always say that he only likes Lolita?
Could it be that the strong otaku aura of the other person made him suddenly feel sympathy for each other?
Huh? This is quite possible...
Li Mengnan suddenly noticed that the moment the two held hands, Amyra's thin body suddenly trembled, and the black eyes in her eyes instantly shrank into a black dot the size of a needle tip, and her eyes showed a strange pale white color.
"I'll wipe it! What's going on?"
Euonymus was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hands. Looking at Amyra, her expression was extremely unnatural, especially the panicked and helpless look in her eyes. It really looked like a poor little sufferer who had just been ridden and juiced by some idiot.
At this time, Amyra's eyes had returned to normal, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly at Euonymus, saying in a teasing tone: "Your singing is quite cute, but your figure needs to be exercised."
Wei Mao laughed twice, retreated to Li Mengnan and murmured in a low voice: "It's such a bad day today. How could she know that I sang the song of coriander sauce in the shower?"
"Your hobbies are really...unconventional."
Although Amyra didn't say much, the information she revealed gave Li Mengnan a sense of déjà vu.
He had already begun to imagine the image of Wei Mao wriggling around naked in front of the bathroom mirror, singing "Love in Love" in a cute tone.
That picture seems a bit perverted... No, it's too perverted!
Li Mengnan subconsciously moved to the side to distance himself from the perverted bastard Wei Mao. Unfortunately, this old guy had no consciousness at all. Instead, he shyly moved closer to Li Mengnan and asked: "What happened just now? I
When I shook hands with that woman, I suddenly felt like I was completely naked. I felt so refreshed..."
Li Mengnan became more and more certain that Wei Mao was a bitch with masochistic tendencies, and his middle-aged male god's face was really blinded in vain.
Of course, despise is despise, no matter how unreliable they are, they are still demolishing the tower together... Oh, they are teammates who are performing the mission together. Li Mengnan still explained to him in a low voice: "If I guessed correctly, this Amy La just used
The ability is the legendary spirit reading."
Psychic reading, commonly known as mind reading, is a very rare supernatural ability.
However, psychic readings are different from mind reading in the general sense. They must be completed through direct skin contact such as shaking hands.
However, one thing about a psychic's psychic reading is more powerful than ordinary mind reading, that is, it can carry out memory tracing, and can directly read all the other party's memories within a certain period of time without hypnotizing the other party.
The stronger the psychic's inspiration, the further back in time he can go. It is said that powerful psychics can even trace back the memories of each other's ancestors through DNA.
This already involves the field of alaya consciousness commonly known as the "eighth sense". At present, except for the living Buddhas of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, I have never heard of any psychic who can reach this level of inspiration.
Wei Mao touched his nose angrily. Yesterday, he had reminded Li Mengnan to be careful of these Americans, but he didn't expect that he would fall into Amyra's way first.
But strictly speaking, we can't blame him entirely for being careless. Even among psychics, the ability to read psychics is very rare. Whether it can be mastered depends entirely on the talent of the psychic, which has nothing to do with his own strength.
money relationship.
"Okay, don't be depressed, stand aside and watch me regain your place."
Li Mengnan secretly glanced at Wei Mao, turned around with his trademark harmless smile, and as if he didn't notice anything, he took the initiative to reach out to Amy.
"Hello, Ms. Amyra, my name is Li Mengnan. You can call me LEE like Adams."
Looking at Li Mengnan's hand stretched out in front of her, Amyra was a little stunned. She didn't expect that after using spiritual reading to make the Chinese people suffer a secret loss, someone from the other side would actually dare to come up and shake hands with her.
Is this what the Chinese people often say: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers"?
Looking at the overly young face in front of her, Amyra became more and more sure of her judgment.
Anyway, spirit reading can only read memories and will not hurt people. She doesn't mind using facts to teach this young Chinese man a social practice lesson.
"BOY, you must be a newcomer to the industry, right? You are still too young... Huh?"
Amyra's confident smile suddenly froze on her face.
It was obvious that she and the other party's hands were already holding each other's hands, but she found that she could not read any memory information from the mind of the Chinese boy in front of her.
No, it doesn’t mean that I can’t read it at all. It’s just that the memory is like seeing something through a layer of fog, but it’s still as blurry as seeing flowers in the fog.
Since Amyra entered the industry, her spiritual reading skills have always been perfect, and she has never encountered such an unexplainable situation. She does not believe in evil, and suddenly increased her spiritual power output.
The flexible white mist could no longer block the intrusion of her consciousness, and the vision in front of her quickly became extremely clear.
"This is?"
At this moment, there was a narrow and dirty alley in front of Amyra. Under the dim yellow streetlight of the dead end at the end, the young Chinese man was squatting on the ground with his back to her, and he was fiddling with something on the ground with his hands.
She was about to go around to the side and observe from a different angle, when suddenly the Chinese young man seemed to notice something and turned his head sharply. A pair of ferocious and ferocious eyes like a beast seemed to penetrate the void of time, staring at her.
"Impossible... this is just the other person's memory. It is impossible for him to travel through time and space and see me who was in the future for him at that time. It is estimated that he saw something at that time, which happened to be where I am now.