Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

"Tail!"

The weak adrenaline soared, "Where is the tail? I want to touch it!"

The neck stabbed, and the ice blue liquid broke through the skin along the needle.

The brain instantly enters freezing time.

Slipped down like weak and limp.

Before losing focus, she saw the culprit who pierced her neck, and the military cap was hung to one side crookedly, showing shallow tiger teeth.

It really is this kid who specializes in sneak attacks!

So weak wrote a fortune in his little notebook.

The spiritual world was forcibly closed by the medicine, the roots of the vines disappeared, and she accelerated her fall from a high altitude.

Slane instinctively sprinted, but he was still a step too late--

"Ah, I laughed at this gift."

Minsi landed gently, holding a comatose young guide in his arms.

"Report to the adjudicator, No. 1 is incapacitated. I am willing to **** her back to the dormitory."

The arbiter was silent.

Slan was startled and called him to stop.

"wait!"

This guy is like a child who hasn't grown up. He regards the rules as a game, and Slan doesn't worry about the two of them being in the same room.

Minsi bent his innocent eyes, "Instructor Slan, are you afraid that I will take advantage of others?"

Silan wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate the past by being beautiful, but the real butterfly continued to influence him, without thinking, "You know what **** you are, and she has no ability to move. I don't believe you can bear it!"

Slan: "..."

Accidentally exposed the true thoughts.

"It makes sense!"

Minsi suddenly realized, "Don't you say I didn't expect it, this is a rare opportunity in a thousand years to wipe it out!"

Slan's temples jumped up and down, "You are enough!"

The young protoss murmured, "I'm just kidding because the atmosphere is tense." He turned his head and asked the manager on the side, "Master, do you have tape?"

"……what?"

Minsi was very enthusiastic to describe, "It's the kind of insulating black tape, a necessary tool for kidnapping!"

The old man has a strange expression.

"... Yes or yes."

The monitoring room was almost destroyed. Because of the special material of the toolbox, the contents in it were intact, including tape.

Minsi hugged the person and said with a grin, "Excuse me, please use tape to seal me up, lest I can't help but speak to the students."

"..."

Slan had nothing to say.

His cheek is not as thick as this guy.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the command dormitory.

So weak he woke up and turned his face unconsciously.

There was a stool next to it, and a dark shadow was sitting.

"Oh my goodness!"

She was so weak that she sat up in fright.

"……Well?"

An unknown human body emits ambiguous air sounds.

The hanging head slowly lifted up, so weak I saw a pair of iconic amber pupils.

"...Mincy...Uh, instructor?"

The young instructor was **** with his hands and feet, and black tape was still attached to his mouth. In short, he was tightly sealed.

Wait, this is her dormitory. Why are there kidnapped "hostages"? !

With such a weak memory fault, the final picture only stays in the scene where the blue butterfly drew his eyes.

Could it be that after she lost control, she committed a heinous sin and gave the Protoss to...?

The weak tailbone suddenly felt cold.

Minsi coaxed her to pierce her ears before, and she got caught up in the prying eyes of the Protoss. Now that she goes further, can she escape?

The weak face turned green on the spot.

"Hmm~"

The other party made a strange noise.

The ending sound is quite rippling.

She was so weak and rushed to the window in a thunderous manner. She lives on the top floor of the tower, which is the nineteenth floor. If the operation is improper, she may break a leg if she jumps down.

She touched her sound leg and gave up the urge to "break out of prison".

So weak sat back on the side of the bed again.

The two of them stared wide-eyed.

"I'll tear it up for you, you are not allowed to call."

So weak said seriously.

"Well!"

He nodded seriously.

"Tear it—"

So weak tore open the black tape, saw him open his mouth, and immediately covered it to death.

The tape is sticky, so weakly press it down, and the palm of your hand is also stuck to the opponent's lips, and you can't shake it off. The eyes of the young protoss turned, and it revealed the meaning of "Look, you really covet me".

It took so weak to withdraw his hand and was intercepted midway.

"Sister, touch more, I like you to touch my lips."

"……nausea."

Mincy became unhappy. "Aren't you very happy that the rabbit said this? Why should I say that is disgusting?"

So weak: "Did I say it?"

Minsi: "I know you will deny it. Look, I copied the monitoring."

So weak: "..."

It seems to have come prepared.

So weak grabbed his small seal, pressed it on the smart panel, and completed the download task within one minute.

She turned on the video surveillance and almost vomited blood.

Damn, public executions.

I don't know when there was a person in her bed, and she commented thoughtfully, "It turns out that my sister's deep consciousness is so wild."

"Compared to that, how did you loosen it?"

Minsi raised an eyebrow, "I tied it myself, don't I know how to untie it?"

It's really fun to tie yourself up.

So weak and speechless, "Instructor, this is my bed."

He uttered an oh. "Sorry, forgot to take off your shoes."

So weak and unbearable to kick him down.

Minsi rolled around like a okay person, and then he stood up, patted his shoulder, and praised her, "The strength is very good. Some creatures will dare to crawl on your bed in the future. It's better to kick it harder." He glanced at the sky outside the window and expressed regret, "Night training is about to begin, I have to go."

He blinked, "If my sister is lonely, just ask me. I'm young and I can't play badly."

The weaker picked up the black tape and sealed the person's lips again.

Mincy blew the tape, separated by a layer of material, and his voice was low and muffled, "Sister actually likes this."

...Brain tonic is a disease.

Minsi twisted a small corner of the tape and said to her, "Don't worry, Brother Chi, I have fought for it. Although there are injuries, there is no risk of life. After urgent consultation, you will be temporarily exempted from half a month of confinement. Participate in the training with everyone first, wait for the task, and then make up for it."

He seemed to smile, "Sister, your water is quite deep."

Under the influence of the True Butterfly, the guide aroused deep consciousness, and the green vine turned into a blood-sucking vine. What is incredible is that she is very measured. She only teases and does not kill the staff, and even Slan. If she were a small onion, she had just peeled off the shallowest layer of skin. Those colorful, seductive, and dark ones had not yet been fully revealed.

Now Minsi believes, why their genetic matching is so high, 100% fit.

Fraud, deception, hypocrisy.

Giving and depriving is always a trick of the Protoss playing with humans.

——They are the same kind of people.

Minsi asked curiously, "Are you really not a protoss?"

As weak as he climbed up the pole, he said in a behind-the-scenes tone, "Actually, I am your long-lost sister."

Before she finished speaking, the other party buckled her **** and thumb, slapped her forehead forcefully.

"You think I'm stupid? How can you commit a crime in the future if you recognize you as a sister?"

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said casually, "Go."

In the evening, the weak dormitory ushered in another wave of "diplomatic visits." By the way, I exchanged information. Some instructors are very fierce, and the training is very hard. What to do after the first day is so difficult?

So the next day, the weak experienced the "hell training" in person.

First is the appetizers-check the dress.

The military cap is tilted, fine.

The button is crooked, fine.

If the belt is not fastened, fine.

As a good student who reads the manual well all night, he worked so hard to clean up every pore and never let them have any chance of picking the wrong one!

However--

"Hair is curled up."

Slan pressed her ponytail expressionlessly.

Such a weak person could clearly notice that this guy's palm was shaking, and the roots of his ears showed a hint of red.

When his hand left her hair, she heard a cold voice, "No. 1, the hat is crooked."

So weak: "???"

The eldest brother didn't even move!

"No. 1 goes out and bounces high for ten minutes."

Deathly silence around.

Jumping from high altitude is a highly difficult training event. They didn't even have any ropes to tie their bodies. They fell rapidly from high altitude, and while falling freely, they had to avoid obstacles around them.

Slan's face changed drastically, "Arbiter, it's me—"

"go."

So weak sighed, and said helplessly, "Yes."

The red eyelids were slightly lifted, "To provoke the adjudicator, ten minutes will be imposed."

So weak: "???"

So she sighed, that's not okay? !

So weak and holding a breath, he meditated on the first rule of Turing Academy: Private defector, wanted in the whole galaxy.

Old mother forbearance.

In the eyes of sympathy, she turned around and went to the high-altitude bounce field. Because of her excellent bounce ability, she was praised by the staff and sincerely welcomed her to come and play.

As weak as half-life: "..."

She combed her exploding hair, hurriedly changed into a new silver-white combat uniform, and returned to the team.

"No. 1, the button is wrong."

The Minsi instructor intimately stepped forward and released the buttons of her combat uniform one by one, and then buttoned them in order. He is extremely skilled and extremely intimate.

The atmosphere was suddenly solemn.

Minsi also said with a smile, "Today's buttons are much better than yesterday, and they are smooth and smooth."

A drop of cold sweat slipped from her weak forehead.

This is going to put her to death!

Such a weak winked at him desperately, "Report to the instructor, this is all done by the garment factory, and the buttons have been improved!"

"The garment factory is pretty good." Minxi nodded and turned around. "Your combat uniform is stained with blood. I will wash it for you. You come to my dormitory to get it tonight."

The master strikes, the sword is fatal.

Slan's eyes were mixed with shock and anger.

Chi's gaze slid to her face, "Undressed, improper style, 20 minutes to survive on the glacier."

So weak and desperate.

Where did she do it! wind! Do not! just!

He was so weak and straightened his waist. "Report to the adjudicator, this is all the Minsi instructor who misled you, I'm right!"

"If you abide by the rules, there will be no such thing."

The other side blocked her with a word.

"Same crime and punishment, Minsi instructor, so do you."

"Yes, the arbiter."

Minxi narrowed his lips and smiled, and the interest in his eyes was full.

So weak was dragged away abruptly.

She suffered more internal injuries.

To survive on the ice, set up an extremely cold environment to train the guide's body's cold resistance and response sensitivity. But for all command systems, it is impossible not to crash during periods of frequent wars, so they have to adapt to all kinds of extremely harsh situations.

Standing at the drop point, he was about to ask if he wanted to change his combat uniform, and he was kicked into the turbulent and icy river, shivering with cold.

She remembered the staff's face!

So weak gnashing his teeth, using the strength of feeding, finally swim to the edge of the cold stone.

"Puff--"

She was caught by her feet and re-entered the water.

It was obviously a pair of hands, dragging her forcibly and falling into the depths of the ice river.

Continue to fall.

He was so weak that he had difficulty breathing and began to lack oxygen.

Is this training or... Really want her life?

All the sensations were close to numbness, so weak that he opened his eyes underwater, and the tiny bubbles were shattering, like the collapse of a world.

There was a monster staring deep in the bottom of the sea, with dark golden pupils and shadows lingering. The sound of the waves gradually calmed down, as if she was reading her death poem.

On the verge of suffocation, fear follows him.

The weak breathing rate weakened, and he fell all the way to the embrace of the shadows.

The two-headed lizard encircled her, twisted into a bow.

So weak clings to him tightly.

Sure enough, only after human beings are afraid, will they learn to rely. The fallen Protoss raised his hand, pinched the back of her neck, and slowly tightened, "Don't worry, my bride, I will take you back." For the Protoss, a body is not precious, he wants her. Mysterious and fascinating spiritual world.

As soon as his fingertips tightened, the other party lowered his head and kissed him.

"……Well."

This kiss, Minsi felt like never before.

The dying man’s cry for help, frantically snatched his breath from his mouth, it was great.

Lips opened and closed, and there was a fragmented voice.

‘Closed...’

'Um? What did you say? ’

Mental thoughts are communicated intermittently.

Minsi was in a good mood, and her long loose hair passed through her fingertips, which was more fluffy than seaweed. The tactility of the body seemed to have been developed to the extreme. The softness of her skin, the slenderness of hair, and the temptation of breathing turned into a huge and turbulent **** desire, and her nerves carnival, one by one overwhelmed his reason.

A blush spread.

is blood.

However, Minsi did not smell the smell of blood.

His five senses... are forcibly closed?

No, the sense of touch was artificially improved, which stimulated his excitement, thus ignoring the gradual weakening of smell, taste, hearing, and vision, and even more neglected... the military knife she pierced behind!

‘Sorry, I never die. ’

In his spiritual realm, the female voice is sober and calm.

‘Die, you die further! ’

On the deep and gloomy seabed, a figure quickly wandered away, allowing the bright red below to spread.

Minsi had a strange expression.

‘I... was killed by humans? ’

‘Yes, Master, I have seen with my own eyes, she wants you to die further. ’

The two-headed lizard made a knife.

In the monitoring room, someone found an abnormality.

"Manager, this number 1 has been on for so long, why hasn't it come up yet? There will be no accidents, right?"

The manager is very relaxed, "Are you worried, isn't the instructor going down too? If the instructor is there, she won't lose a single hair."

Besides, No. 1 is a humanoid killer that stuns the creatures in the botanical garden, and it's not worth mentioning that it snorkels.

"……Blood!"

The monitor screamed.

"Snow? It's snowing? This is a glacier secret room. What's all the fuss about snowing."

"No, no, the manager, it's red blood, someone is injured!"

The manager hurriedly adjusted the monitoring and saw that the river was all dyed maple red, which was in sharp contrast with the white glacier. He raised his voice, looked for the source of the living sound, and quickly found a trace on a dark rock. Half of No. 1's body was submerged in the water, his hair was wet against his shoulders, and his combat uniform was soaked with crimson blood.

The weaker was recovering his strength, trying to pull his legs out of the water.

As a result, her legs were hugged by unknown creatures again.

So weak without hesitation, he kicked his legs.

"It hurts—"

The man raised a face full of water vapor, under the reflection of the sun, like a golden scale, sparkling, looking delicate and harmless. She was so weak and looked at his back immediately. She stabbed a big knife just now. Why can't you see any traces of this? Is Protoss really immortal?

He was so weak that he didn't believe it very much. With a brute force, he tore open the uniform on his back.

Smooth one, no wounds.

She was stupid.

Such an awesome immortal body, she still fucks.

It's better to go home and raise pigs.

Taking advantage of her loss of consciousness, the other party climbed onto her, groping around with cold fingers.

So weak: Believe it or not, my old lady chopped you off!

Minsi seemed to be able to hear her inner voice, her voice slightly mute, with a slight smile, "Of course I believe."

The child is actually quite happy.

She is so weak that her scalp is numb, is it a water ghost that she stabbed just now?

"But..." he said distressedly, "you forcibly increased my sense of touch, and blocked my four senses. Now I can't see, hear, smell, let alone taste the taste. I don’t have a direction, I can only fumble around. Um...what is this soft?"

One of the wizard talents is to forcibly increase or decrease the sentinel's five senses through spiritual media.

So weak and bitterly thinking, why didn't the vocal cords be closed!

When the time was over, after the two walked out of the glacier secret room, the medical team on standby immediately stepped forward and carried Minsi away.

He has to go through no fewer than dozens of tests.

——The closed five senses are no joke!

The sentinels have tolerated too much information because their senses are too sensitive. However, once their five senses are closed, deprived, and adjusted up, if they are not repaired in time, they will also cause irreversible damage. To treat a sentinel who commits a crime without dying, the first step is to strip your five senses and let you live in a dark world without any perception. No matter how hoarse you shout, there will be no response.

This is a punishment that coexists with tenderness and cruelty.

The sentinel stripped of the five senses can hardly escape the end of death within a month.

Fortunately, the medical team rescued in time.

The next day Minxi recovered his ability to move, and his senses of smell, hearing, and taste gradually recovered. That is, the visual impairment was too large, and he wore a repairing dark purple eye mask.

The average weak has also been promoted from "ordinary dangerous goods" to "extremely dangerous killer", which is a veritable "team tyrant" of the S1 command system.

Even the instructor was almost killed, let alone them? !

When the students saw her, just like a mouse and a cat, they avoided her one after another.

So weak: The feeling of invincibility is really lonely!

...It is a little bit difficult to find the next one.

After the sentry learned about her, they all looked at her with "worthy of our transsexual brothers". The little flame of love has not yet risen, and it automatically transformed into a touching brotherhood— -Don't treat her as the opposite **** at all.

So weak and sigh.

Does she really want to be an indifferent person who doesn't fall in love all her life?

But her glands are immune, and it doesn't matter to her whether the opponent is a sentry or a guide. If the body cannot be combined, isn't there still a spiritual love?

He sat on a chair in the canteen with a red and white plate in front of him. It was a standard nutritious meal. The salt was so stingy that he would not put one extra grain, so that the spicy and unpleasant little green tea could not be mentioned. Get a little bit more energy.

She poked the boiled meat on the dinner plate, seriously thinking about her life's major events, whether to live alone with the pigs, or find someone who can carry the pigs and lead a happy life of a family of three.

Who knows, someone came to the door sooner.

Is the long-lost ex-boyfriend.

Since the Red Tower of the Guidance Union was destroyed, Pei Huan also returned to the family without sending her a message.

Being weak means understanding, shouldn't a qualified predecessor be dead?

So she was a little curious, what happened to this ex who cheated on the corpse again?

The weak are the people seen in the "visiting tower".

Turing Academy has set up closed training, and outsiders can only visit the prison once a month. Pooh, it's a visit.

"Are you looking for me?"

So weak dragged a chair and sat in the opposite direction, with his arms hanging on the back of the chair.

Pei Huan frowned slightly.

After entering the Turing Academy, she became more like a soldier, her words and deeds all revealed a kind of lawless arrogance, which was very different from the image of the wife he wanted to cultivate.

"I'm getting married." The man said in a calm and calm tone. "The other party is a twenty-year-old guide. His family is strong and his influence is active in the political center."

The subtext is, political marriage, strong alliance.

——I don't love her, but I must marry her.

"Wow!" She was so weak and slapped her hands in face, "Isn't this good? I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years and give birth to a precious son early!"

She smashed her mouth regretfully, "Unfortunately, the regulations are too strict here. I can't get out, and I can't get to your wedding scene."

Pei Huan tightened his lips, "What else?"

"...And? Yes, yes, yes, it should be the money, I'll transfer it to you!" So weak and painful, it's not easy to be a green tea on the street, you have to post it!

"anything else?"

"Ah? There's more?" So weak racked his brains, "You don't want me to be a bridesmaid, do you? Isn't that good? I said, the school is strictly controlled, I can't get out, besides, there are too many bridesmaids. , I won’t be able to marry."

The man pressed down his thick eyebrows, his patience was exhausted by her bit by bit, until the edge of the explosion.

And the weak topic has slipped into the field of mother and child parenting. "I heard that the children of the sentinel guide are difficult. Please work hard, and strive to hold two in one year and three in two years to create a medical miracle..."

She is like an outsider, discussing his future with other women enthusiastically.

The second hand is ticking.

Every inch of blood is frozen.

"It's so weak, I don't want to listen to your nonsense!"

He slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

"Boom—"

A military short knife stood upright in the center of the table, with a sharp edge.

He stepped on the chair with a weak foot, and held the opponent's collar with his palms wearing black combat knuckles.

"Mr. Pei, pretending to be gentle green tea is also very tiring. I'm telling you nonsense because we have had a period of time. Since you don't like to hear good lies, then I'll tell the ugly truth— —"

"Who are you marrying? It's my shit."

"Who do you have a baby with? It's my shit."

I don't love you, I hope you know.