Mo La's words were difficult to pronounce, but Ronan understood them immediately.
That's right, at the level of extraordinary species, the logic of the self has overwhelmed the transcendental perception structure of the race. Strictly speaking, the results of how each extraordinary species views the world may be completely different.
Any two extraordinary species, even if they are identical twins, as long as their growth paths are different, after becoming extraordinary species, it will be difficult to figure out the physical and spiritual framework of the other person, what kind of perceptual system they have finally established, and what kind of perception system they have established.
How to observe, dismantle and reorganize the objects that can be detected...
After cultivating and mastering magneto-optical mica, Ronan felt the most at this point.
He nodded slightly: "That's true."
Mo La exhaled a wine-scented breath: "Yeah, this is like a messy jigsaw puzzle... Don't worry about the repetitive and rough ones, but the ones that can be pieced together to piece together the truth of the world, find them, and piece together a puzzle you never know.
Isn’t it interesting to see if the pattern is complete?”
"so……"
"So I especially want to know what this world looks like in the eyes of you and that little girl named Ruiwen. Especially in the current Xia City, where the time and space environment is so subtle and may become magnificent in the blink of an eye, in your eyes
, what it looks like.”
Mo La's voice is becoming clear and transparent in the ears of others:
"Of course, I can't dig out your eyeballs and put them in my own eye sockets. I still have to use those clumsy machines and clever editing to get second-hand or even third-hand information.
Information, but it’s better than nothing, right?
"I'm quite satisfied for now that I can get these. This is a testimony of friendship!
"Now that I have said this, I also know that what some people say is very realistic. In order to obtain more friendly public feedback, some rational arrangements need to be made to the expression content. I can also accept this..."
Next to her, Xi Wei was mentioned without naming her. Her face was so white that it was almost transparent.
Unexpectedly, Mo La reached out in a mischievous manner and lightly scratched her chin with her black nails.
Sylvie is about to collapse.
Ronan coughed.
"Don't be nervous. Once you rule out some hardware issues, I actually quite like this feature."
Mo La withdrew her hand, gently twirled her fingertips, and then pouted to Xi Wei: "You have a good foundation, but you are not good at detoxifying and nourishing your skin. We can exchange skin care experiences later, and I am sure that others will be envious to death.
.”
Zhenlu's skin is firm and smooth, and as an extraordinary species, Mela has the confidence to look down on all worldly stars even if she is not physically present.
With her female sensitivity, Xi Wei had noticed this early and was indeed envious, but she would rather not have heard these words.
Ronan frowned and had to clarify his attitude: "Sister Xi Wei, I respect you very much, don't joke."
Mo La then looked away, still smiling, and tapped Ronan's chest with the finger he had just scratched Xi Wei's chin, as if mocking him for his little bit of duplicity in order to show his attitude.
However, her body was approaching Ronan again in a little rhythm: "You can definitely understand my desire for personalization and authenticity. So if, I mean if, you hire
I will not let them go if they are so-called professionals who use their own cleverness to create incomprehensible lens language and use devilish editing to misinterpret the truth for the sake of so-called popularity!
"If you kill one, kill one, if there are a hundred, kill a hundred... and take the whole family with you!"
It seemed that she was a little drunk, and her fingers were not poking hard enough. She simply put her chin on Ronan's shoulder, using the most affectionate gesture and saying the cruelest words.
Then he laughed, almost falling into Ronan's arms.
Of course, none of the other world members around her who knew her true identity could laugh.
It seems that Jishang, who has been swept away by the tail of the typhoon, really wants to leave now and run as far as he can.
But when I thought about it again, I didn't even have the courage to say such words.
Ronan was not afraid, and was a little dissatisfied:
"You threaten me?"
Mo La put her head and face on Ronan's chest without raising her head: "How could it be? This is a sincere plea!"
With that said, she kissed Ronan hard on his chest, which was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and made a sound, leaving a clear dark red lip mark.
The second-generation people around who still didn't understand the situation, the helpers and the members of the atmosphere group were making noises, yelling, and screaming.
The atmosphere became increasingly lively.
The gathering at the "Inshore Fort" ended with the majority of people satisfied. There were many highlights and topics during the process.
The emotions of the core characters are all quite complicated, and these are not enough to explain to outsiders.
In the middle of the night, the buildings were deserted. The lights of the huge glass-frame main building were also extinguished, and even the basic lighting was wiped out. Under the sky dominated by thick clouds, it fell into a deep sleep like an exhausted beast.
And in the empty body of this giant beast, a figure slowly walked around. She walked through the center of the banquet hall where the iron cage fighting arena had been dismantled, and without stopping, she went straight to the slightly off-center, where the bar had once been.
s position.
This used to be the core conversation circle, and almost all the core people in the party came here.
Right here, she stretched out her fingers, cutting and scratching in the dim air as if unconsciously.
But in fact, every point touched by the tip of the nail, which was like a black gem, had an image of the person in her memory projected. And in her mind, there was also a corresponding simulated murderous intention, making those memories
The phantoms arise and die on the fingertips.
After staying here for a few minutes, she turned around and came to the front of the building, behind the glass curtain wall above the sea.
It's about where Ronan stood a few hours ago.
Here, she did nothing but looked at the sea outside, which seemed to be slightly brighter than inside the building, and watched the black satin-like sea surface rise and fall for nearly half an hour.
Gradually, the night sky in Xia City has almost reached its limit, and new colors are coming out faintly at the far end of the sea.
Correspondingly, her mood inside the building also gave birth to new elements. So, she stretched out her hand and knocked on the glass. In the empty venue, the dull knocking sound seemed to be able to reverberate.
"come over."
After a brief silence, the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard at the door of the banquet hall. Sun Jiayi, the nominal director of the Starry Sky Club, who was still under surveillance, walked towards this side. She was still dressed in the same outfit as last night.
, he must have been up all night, but he was still full of energy.
Sun Jiayi quickly came forward and bowed to say hello: "Ms. Mo La."
The next moment, she was pulled forward by the collar, rushed past Mo La, and hit the glass wall.
Sun Jiayi groaned, not only because her face hit the glass wall, but also because Mo La's palms inserted into her open skirt and squeezed hard against the curvature of her chest muscles.
At the same time, her whole body was pressed against the curtain wall, and Mo La crossed her arms behind her. The force of the internal force squeezed her flesh and ribs, almost squeezing out all the air in her chest, causing her to lose her ability to speak.
Ability.
In this case, Mo La's body was closer to her back. And behind the glass curtain wall where the faint skylight gradually filtered through, this gesture was also intimate and ambiguous.
In fact, Mo La's lips did move gently across her neck and ears in a particularly gentle manner, as if she was still smelling the scent of perfume on her skin.
However, the voice that rang in Sun Jiayi's ears was as cold and ruthless as her cracking ribs:
"Get me the water tank."
After a pause, Mo La continued: "I know that you contacted him through a dedicated line not long ago... I am in danger, but I am super sensitive."
Sun Jiayi's originally capable and charming face had turned purple. Under Mo La's strong squeeze without any room for relief, her whole body began to twitch. Not only did she lose the ability to speak, she also lost the ability to control her fingertips.
.
Fortunately, the dedicated line communication tool she was equipped with had the function of mind control. Two seconds later, the communication signal was sent out and was quickly connected.
The connection was connected, but the other party quickly realized something was wrong and remained silent until the other party spoke:
"Hi, little jellyfish. This is Mera talking to you."
Still no response from the other party.
Mo La asked: "Are you asking for news about me?"
"I'm not interested in you." The other party finally spoke, with an extremely weak voice, like a mosquito humming.
"That's the guy I met today...has someone made a bid? Frankly speaking, maybe I'm in a good mood. For the sake of everyone's past work together, I'll tell you some of my experience in dealing with him, so that you can avoid detours.
.”
The person on the other side was silent for only a short time before saying, "The price is very high and there are many channels... What's your experience?"
Mo La used his other hand to gently stroke Sun Jiayi's smooth but twitching neck, and responded slowly: "Well, let me think about it, it's like touching the bubbles in the sea water. It seems that one layer has burst, but in fact
It's meaningless. You're used to being in the deep sea. Even if you can't hug Poseidon's lap, you should be able to feel this feeling.
"You can still get some moisture in the sea, but last night, I almost had sex with him, and I didn't even pick off the dead skin tissue... I feel like I'm not in the same time and space as him at all."
The other side fell into silence again.
Mo La did not let him go so easily: "Hey, you, you guys, do you want me to be the leader of the gun, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and then take advantage of it?"
"……No."
"Haha, I hope so. It's very tiring to deal with that little guy who can't figure out his thoughts. I don't want to be stabbed in the back. Admit it, it's your fault this time!"
"..."
"So, give me a sea blue flower seed."
"You can't use it."
"Gift it to someone. For most other women, this is a holy product for detoxification and beauty, a gift they can't refuse."
"……good."
"It's settled, please ship it as soon as possible. If it's delivered the next day, I'll give it a good review!"
Communication is disconnected.
The goal had been achieved, but Mo La did not let go of the arm holding Sun Jiayi. The two of them were still touching each other, exchanging body temperature and breath.
Mo La's tone also became gentler, and he even took the time to nibble on the ear of the mature beauty in front of him: "I can still hold on until now, and I am going to look at you with admiration. Your body is also very interesting... We can take some time,
Let’s study it together.
"If you don't answer, I'll assume you agree!"
Mera finally let go.
Sun Jiayi took a breath instinctively, but in the blink of an eye, the pressure difference between the inside and outside changed drastically, causing her to cough and collapse to the ground, with a large amount of blood droplets coming out of her mouth and nose.
Her chest was also dripping with blood, and her chest, which was rising and falling violently, was already bloody.
When Mo La was chatting just now, she was bored and freed up her thumb painted with black gemstone glaze, passed through the gap between the skin and ribs, and played around in her chest. The wound was only a few inches away from her heart.
It's only a distance of two centimeters.
However, at this time, the flesh and blood at the wound is growing granulations at an extraordinary speed, penetrating blood vessels, and replenishing the wound.
Mo La didn't care about this and turned around to leave.
But soon, her voice sounded again in the empty venue:
"Two things. First, don't contact dangerous guys like water tanks when I'm around. Even if you don't mean any harm, I will be very worried.
"Second, it's okay to be a broker who doesn't have any affection. But it's too much to think about trying to please everyone and trying to get both sides. You should be a disgusting villain... So next time I talk about sex,
You don't need to be a good person.
"By the way, you will pay for the cost of cultivating the sea blue flowers seeds."