MTL - The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed-Chapter 62 Lonely (2)

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Ferdinandia looked down for a moment and wondered if he was too smug.

He turned his head to see Shen's eyes, his eyes fell on the distant words, no, not counting, his eyes did not seem to fall, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Is he asleep?"

Ferdinanda asked what he said.

Shen Zhifan touched the mechanical watch on his wrist: "Well, the dose I use is not small."

"No one has reported the missing things," Ferdinand looked at the communicator. "In any case, this kind of thing happened on the eve of the big wedding, you are really timid."

Shen Zhifan is not salty or light: "Adult, I really don't like the royal family, especially your sister."

"Oh, I heard that she is very obsessed with you," Ferdinanda laughed. "The goddess of fate is really interesting. She probably can't think of this."

"The goddess of fate will not care about this. According to my many years of experience," Shen Zhifan obviously did not want to talk about Olivia and turned the subject. "Like the status of the general, there is definitely a complicated protective equipment on the body." I don't dare to trade."

Ferdinanda touched his chin: "Indeed, I don't dare to say anything, he is the mechanical department."

Shen Zhifan looks at Ferdinandia: "There are escaping organs in the world. It is difficult for any machine to play a role, but it is useless for a higher-level flash device. I am afraid you can only understand it as a crown prince."

Shen Zhifan’s implication is to let Ferdi South Asia do it.

Ferdinandia has always been suspicious, but when the general is in front, he is inevitably like a sheep who has been hungry for three days and three nights and has seen a sheep with a broken leg.

Moreover, this basement was personally arranged by him. There is nothing in him that he does not know.

His footsteps are brisk, and the haute couture shoes are set on a soft, delicate woolen blanket with a Sullivan rose.

"Well, let me witness the end of the lion, what is the situation of the Iron Man's desperation."

Ferdinandia was also familiar with the murder. He took a cigarette and smashed a sharply sterilized needle.

Shen Zhifan’s eyes converge, thoughtfully.

Ferdinanda glanced at the tip of the needle. Yulea didn't like to have an injection since she was a child. She always cried like a child. She didn't leave the needles when she grew up.

When he came to the words, he had another moment of hesitation. It was not rigorous to kill the words at this time, but if he missed this time, he would not know when to wait.

However, he has already thought about how to deal with the situation after he has planned.

The cooperation with the Federation has already begun. There is a higher research on Xiwei, and other prey are too mediocre, but the blood of the most pure Sylvain flows through the blood of Shen.

It’s a pity that Shen Zhifan’s skin is handsome and his ability is extraordinary. It’s really a bit reluctant to be introduced as a scapegoat.

If it wasn't that he was not weak enough, and it was just too easy to fold, Ferdinandia would inevitably want to have a spring breeze with him. He had no chance to see it. He was never interested in the dead.

Ferdinanda took a step in the footsteps and looked back at it. His eyes were soft: "You did a very good job. After this time, you will take a break."

Shen Zhifan said: "I don't need to take a vacation."

Ferdinanda smiled and said: "If you say death, your alert is definitely high. I will arrange for you to escape first. You must never go wrong."

Shen Zhisheng sighed and seemed to be moved: "Thank you."

Ferdinandia also had some regrets of reluctance, and looked at Shen Zhifan's eyes, and then put the needle into the neck.

"It turns out that the general's skin is also soft," Ferdinandia is still joking with Shen Zhifan. "I thought he was all made of iron."

"No matter how advanced, people always have a flesh," Shen Zhifan said. "Although the robot was born, there has never been any breakthrough in the study of soul consciousness. Machinery is machinery and it is not adult."

Ferdinanda smiled and looked at the fragile neck. The words were quite white. He hadn’t noticed it before. There was a layer of pale blue on the white skin, and there was still a dark red color. Hickey.

"Hey," Ferdinanda exclaimed. "Before they told me that private life is like an ancient ascetic. I always believed it. I didn't expect the general to be more debauched than I thought..."

The words of Ferdinandia were accompanied by a bit of ridicule, but his smile suddenly solidified.

Is there such a white saying, no.

The location of the hickey made him feel familiar.

Suddenly there was a strong uneasiness in his heart, realizing that something jerked back, the outermost metal door of the basement slammed and the screen inside the basement was bright.

Shen Zhifan's beautiful and cold face appeared on it.

"The people of Ferdinandia are so vast that I really can't talk to you face to face, but it's not bad."

Ferdinanda clenched his hand, his gaze was a bit fuzzy from the beginning, but the news was too irritating, he just thought he was drunk.

Hallucinogenic medicine.

Ferdinandia pulled out the needles in a panic, and the "speaking" beside him was awakened by the pain of pulling the needle and raised his head blankly.

"brother?"

Ferdinanda’s fist slammed into the screen. He just wanted to have a feeling of being with the other party’s spring breeze. Now he just wants to smash that beautiful face.

Julia pained her fingers together and bit her lip with her head down.

Ferdinanda recognizes: "Let me go out, and you are willing to open."

Ferdinandia’s pity for Yulea and Yulea’s dependence on Ferdinanda have long been a pathological chain. If Ferdinandia is here, it’s just a matter of fact.

Shen Zhifan hooked his mouth and said: "There is no condition."

Ferdinanda’s eyes were dark as night, and he held the hand of Yulea’s hand: “I can’t live if I die, let’s say the conditions!”

"No conditions." Shen Zhifan looked at him quietly, and repeated the same.

The crown prince who mastered the power of life and death for the first time panicked, and he suddenly realized.

Shen Zhifan simply wants them to die.

"Before you die, remember to look at my mother's appearance. Can you have peace of mind with her flesh and blood?"