Chapter 181

What happened next was no different than last week.

The steward didn't show up until 3 pm, and politely invited players to wear a dress to the dinner tonight. No matter the tone or facial expression, there was no change in the facial features. His face looked like stiffer and taciturn than usual.

Mo Yi watched his back turning away and couldn't help but get a little foolish. This time the players didn't get together as they did last time, then the housekeeper had to find other people scattered in the house ...? Thinking of the housekeeper trying to find players scrambling around the hallways and halls, and then repeating the information over and over again, he couldn't help but feel a bit of inexplicable humor.

At this moment, the cold touch on the wrist meandered along the back of Mo Yi's hand, and then stopped at the root of his ring finger. The cold touch brought a slight shudder on the skin, making Mo Yi He turned his head subconsciously to stand beside himself-but his eyes were lost.

No one around.

Mo Yi froze, but only heard his voice come from the other side of his body: "What's wrong?"

He looked along the sound, and saw Wen Yan was on his right side, and a pair of light eyes stared at him with concern. Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand and gently wrapped around his left wrist, his fingertips seemed to He could still feel the cold touch on the skin of his wrist, and he slowly shook his head: "Nothing."

Not an illusion.

Mo Yi is very sure. But he didn't know where the touch on his wrist just came from, and why did he choose to appear at this time? He gently rubbed his ring finger with his fingertips, his dark eyes were like the dark lake in the moonlight, and ripples followed by unknown emotions.

The ring finger of the left hand is the finger that connects the heart. Wearing a wedding ring on the ring finger means that the heart of the person in love is never bound to the heart, and the player of this copy is ultimately a guest to join Mr. Claus and his wife What's the hint of the cold touch that touched you just now?

Mo Yi suddenly seemed to remember something, slowly reached into his left trouser pocket, and pulled out the ring.

The gold ring is sculpted into an end-to-end snake. The open mouth of the snake tightly engages the tail of the snake. The perfectly cut ruby ​​is as bright as solidified pigeon blood, reflecting bright and light red under the light. As if the perfect fusion of purity and evil, Mo Yi turned the ring in his hand gently, looking at the two letters carved on the inside of the ring: TE

But I don't know why, Mo Yi always thinks that the score is lighter than before, and even becomes a bit fuzzy.

He gently rubbed his finger over the cold, smooth metal surface and the hard **** edges of the gemstone, and slowly brought the ring against the tip of his left ring finger—the cold touch spread from his fingertips, as if a silent urge .

At this moment, a light footstep came from not far away, pulling Mo Yi out of his thoughts, he quickly held the ring into his palm, and his fingers were firm and small. Wrapped in jewelry, the hard edges burned the soft skin in the hands.

He looked up not far away, and saw two black figures slowly walking along the dark corridor. As the distance approached, two familiar faces gradually exposed to the light—Li Wanghe Zhao Nan.

The two of them walked towards Mo Yi one after another. The faces of the two people showed a sickly pale in the dim light. Li Wang's face was no longer the malicious smile that Mo Yi saw last time, and he had recovered. With the usual shallowness and frivolity, he turned his eyes loosely on Mo Yi's face, and then said in a yin and yang strange tone: "Oh, why are you still hanging out now? Didn't the housekeeper tell you to change clothes? , Why, aren't you guys your own? "

The hidden meaning in his voice was very unpleasant, but Mo Yi's complexion did not change, a pair of dark eyes stared at him lightly, and even held the back of Wen Wen's hand with his palm hanging on his side without leaving a trace. Let him do something impulsive.

Zhao Nan grabbed Li Wang's sleeve and whispered, "OK, let's go."

Li Wang finally glared at Mo Yi, and then walked along the corridor with Zhao Nan, passing Mo Yi and Wen Yi.

Wen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light-colored pupils were in undulating emotions, staring at the back of the two with a touch of murderous intention, he slowly said: "It's a pity."

Mo Yi followed Wen Yan's gaze and took the conversation smoothly: "What a pity?"

Wen Yan retracted his gaze, and the expression on his face returned to gloom and silence, and said gently, "Unfortunately, none of them is the marble statue mixed in."

There is no reason to stop doing it yourself.

Mo Yi heard his voice-over, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "It's a pity."

That's right, Li Wang and Zhao Nan are not marble statues mixed with players. They are replaced by another novice player. Mo Yi was taken aback when he saw his pale stone texture in the mirror.

However, this does not mean that they have no problem ... let alone why these two people suddenly became so familiar, Mo Yi noticed that they had entered one after the other, Li Wang was in front, Zhao Nan was in Later, their walking routes were also the same. Li Wang walked near the central axis of the entire corridor, while Zhao Nan walked side by side. Although it seemed that Zhao Nan stopped Li Wang's further provocations just now, Their physical movements can be seen when walking around. In the "alliance" formed by the two people, Li Wang has occupied a dominant position, but according to his previous experience, Mo Yike doesn't think Zhao Nan is so easy to take his leadership The kind of person to transfer.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, turned the warm ring that had been covered by his body temperature in his palm with his fingertips, and shoved it back into his pocket again. He turned to Wen Yan and said "Let's go, we should go back to the room now."

When they returned to the room, they unexpectedly saw the familiar dress suit lying quietly on a soft goose down bed, neatly folded.

Mo Yi glanced at the style of the clothes: exactly the same as last time.

He shrugged, walked to the bed to pick up his clothes, ready to change clothes, Qing Jun's eyebrows stretched slightly, and the dark pupils flashed with an unknown color:

——The banquet tonight should be very interesting.

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I did n’t have time code words to catch the train in the afternoon exam this morning, so the word count is a little bit less.

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