[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

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"Who knows?"

"Hehe..." Xi Wu let out a shallow laugh, looking at the illusory projection in front of him with one hand on his head.

The projection is the point of view of the snoop, and it is projected exactly in front of her, so that she can clearly see all the expressions on Jiang Fuyue's face, and even the fluff in the delicate pores seems to be within reach.

She saw that the other side turned and left without changing her color, and she didn't seem to notice that there was a pair of eyes prying behind her pupils.

The moment Jiang Fuyue entered Kuroshio City, she sensed it, and immediately cleared the spy's memory of surrendering to herself, deceiving the snooper in order to deceive the "Lord".

Xi Wu chuckled, looking at that tender little face with interest in his eyes.

"Are you an actor or an aboriginal?" The

upturned ending sounded in the corner of his mouth, giving off a terrifying taste.

As the first actor to be upgraded to a personal version, Xi Wu has been making waves in many movie worlds. Every time she messes up the world, then when she gets bored, she completes the task, slaps her butt and walks away.

It's just that the world this time is very much in line with her liking. She doesn't want to leave so soon, and even wants to meet the "Lord" who is favored by the world.

If she guessed correctly, the professor Tu Xuan, who has been fighting against her for three years, is also a personal actor.

I don't know which side this Lord will stand on?

She flicked her fingers to overflow the invisible force, and controlled the snoopers through the subconscious to bring people to the video table.

She is waiting on the top floor.

Not long after Jiang Fuyue left the institute, ignoring the commotion behind her, she heard the spy beside her suddenly take the initiative to say, "Lord, let me take you to the video station to see.

" looks like. But in fact, he himself did not know why he suddenly went to the video station, as if it was just a temporary intention.

Jiang Fuyue paused when she heard the words, raised her chin slightly in agreement, and followed the other party into a luxury flying car.

In the speeding car, the soft velvet pillow was behind him, Jiang Fuyue leaned on the back seat and turned to look out the window at the colorful neon, a faint smile evoked at the corner of his mouth.

Because the master was sitting in the car, the snoopers did not dare to drive too fast, and shuttled through the city buildings according to the familiar route, passing through huge holographic projections from time to time.

Suddenly, the Lord opened his mouth, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "Are you uncomfortable?" The

snoop wanted to shake his head, but saw his face pale in the rearview mirror.

"Is it chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

Hearing this, the spy found that he was really out of breath, and his breathing instantly became rapid.

Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyebrows: "It's fine, just open the window for ventilation." The

spy opened the window as he said, and found that it was much better, and quickly thanked the Lord.