Although I felt a little strange when I was told that someone wanted to see me, but when I really saw Veronica appearing in front of my eyes,
Fangran found that he was still in shock.
Since that night in the room where the night pearl sank, this was the first time the two met in reality.
Veronica's smile was still the same as that night, except that the silver-gray pupils brought a deeper brilliance, staring at the young man who hadn't seen for a long time and who was already a little different.
"Surprised?"
"Well, surprised, very surprised, couldn't be more surprised..."
Sitting in front of Veronica again and answering helplessly, Fangran silently raised his eyes, feeling his eyes twitch towards a figure beside her.
The translucent black silk is side-slit to the waist, and the high-heeled shoes have overproportioned beautiful legs, provocatively revealing the bunny girl leather jacket and tie, and the calm silver-haired woman is wearing white gloves like an assistant in a magic show.
Realizing that there really was a feeling of dry mouth just looking at it, Fangran couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth:
"So I can ask first, what is next to you..."
Black silk magic... bunny girl? ?
"Ah, you said this, the gift I prepared for you, do you like it?"
Pretending to be remembered only after being reminded by him, Veronica glanced at the figure beside her, which could make most men can't help rushing towards her, and answered with a smile deliberately looking at Fangran's funny expression.
i believe you idiot...
Hearing this answer, he rolled his eyes in his heart and held back his gaze from wandering to the side. Fangran could imagine with his butt that this silver-haired woman must be a substitute for Veronica on the bright side like that majestic old man. .
"Don't you think it's strange for people around you to dress like this compared to your identity?"
"That's not surprising, is it?"
Smiling satisfied with Fang Ran's instinctively looking away but rationally moving away, Veronica took out a Colt Python revolver and a red Supreme money gun from the lower drawer with both hands,
Looking at these 'toys' that fit her identity no matter which one, Fangran watched Veronica shoot a row of large denomination euros out of the window like a child who found it funny, letting them float around.
"By the way, why are you here, I mean... how did you come to Europe?"
In the dimly lit bedroom, seeing the figure beside her walking towards her with those long black silk legs, she bent down slightly and poured black tea for herself, Fangran looked away to change the subject.
"A city is a company, a home, and a lot of places you haven't been to for an ordinary person, but to the mayor, it's just the government building and a few other important points,"
"The higher a person stands, the smaller the world is to him, and it is easier to go to farther places..."
Veronica looked at the night of Paris where the Eiffel Tower was fixed in the window, her silver-gray eyes turned to Fangran, her expression depressed and meaningful.
"Isn't it, Fangran?"
Fangran was taken aback for a moment, remembering the difference between London and Tokyo. Before he could recover, he saw Veronica and regained that mysterious charm, and turned back to his eyes with a chuckle. question:
"So I just came over here and I'm leaving the city in 20 minutes, and compared to this..."
She rested her cheek lightly with her right hand, and with a strand of silver dust wrapped around the finger of her other hand, she looked at Fangran with a smile.
"After you asked me to ask for a boat ticket to the North Pole last time, something interesting happened. How are you doing recently?"
"Ha... this one."
Hearing her ask this with a chuckle, Fangran also sighed helplessly, then picked up the black tea and concealed the details, and told her about his recent experience,
From the road chase that night to today's infiltration by the cult group, the light-filled tea table is full of night, and the relaxed conversation is like chatting with each other between friends.
"That's why I don't even have time to relax for a day recently..."
I always feel that these words can only be said to Veronica, looking at my reflection in the precious enamel teacup, Fangran sighed helplessly and complained about the time of running around,
Veronica, who was listening quietly in front of him, kept looking at him with a smile.
"But you're happy, aren't you?"
"Well, I don't deny that."
Thinking back to the joy that came from his heart when he touched the scene, Fangran scratched his cheek lightly with his fingertips and answered.
"I'm so surprised, Fangran."
After hearing his answer, Veronica put away her smile, and the aura that disappeared just now reappeared in her body,
"The last time you saw me, you were still wearing a thick mask to hide yourself carefully, and you didn't know what the power you possess meant,"
Those silver-gray pupils stared at Fangran seriously, and the intense brilliance seemed to have some kind of power.
"But now you're different."
"So you feel betrayed by your kind?"
"No... "
Softly denying it, Veronica's eyes were extremely bright with deep brilliance.
"I want you even more now."
For some reason, the moment I heard those words,
Not being able to complain and be speechless like before, Fangran felt the extremely strong aura of the figure in front of him, and remembered again that she was the queen behind the financial empire.
The more he stepped into the wider world, the more he realized how unattainable this figure was in reality...
"Remember what I asked you when we met in the hospital last time?"
Stared at by those silver-gray pupils, Fangran subconsciously recalled the memory of that 'internship', recalling what Veronica said to herself at that time,
Before I remembered it, I saw her eyes shining when looking at me, and I repeated it myself.
"Fangran, don't you have any desire?"
"No... ."
Veronica lowered her eyes, smiled and protracted self-denial, and then stretched out her smooth white arms. She supported the tea table and slowly got up and approached Fangran. It was a hint of aggression just like last time.
"In the words of your participants it should be,"
Only this time, she caressed the cheeks of the black-haired young man, and slowly widened the radiance in those silver-gray eyes.
"What is your wish?"
Slightly raising his face, he was stunned, the figure in front of him was perfect in the night of the room, but whether it was the fragrance at close range or the faintly bulging snow-white in the depths of his collar,
Fangran was not fascinated by her words at the moment.
Thinking about the question I asked myself when I fled London not long ago, I was surprised at the moment why she said that,
"Do you remember the reasons why you rejected me twice before, but those... are not important anymore."
Fangran smiled slightly when he saw Veronica's exquisite face close at hand, and there was an incomparable and provocative charm in his eyes watching him.
"You have accepted your strength, and you have reached the same height as me in your world, and you are no longer the little boy who was nervous at the ball and frantically rejected my proposal,"
"Even if you haven't fully admitted it, you have taken the step of leaving the place. This time it is your own active choice, and you have overcome all the reasons you rejected me before."
"so... "
In the room filled with night radiance, the perfect figure of a woman by the window leaned down on the young man with black hair, looked straight at him and said the invitation again.
"Come and stand by my side, Fangran."
Veronica looked at Fangran seriously, and whispered her promise softly.
"This does not conflict with your current life, I will help you realize your wish."
When he heard her invitation again, he didn't refuse directly as before, but fell silent while looking into Veronica's eyes.
He has been able to calmly appear in the world as an A-level superior, and some concepts are quietly disintegrating in his heart. He looked at the gorgeous figure in front of him in Ye Hui, and he just said solemnly and calmly:
"Why?"
Let Veronica look at the light in his eyes, and listen to the answer that he didn't directly refuse but asked carefully, she suddenly laughed happily, and the laughter filled the room.
"It makes me so happy, Fangran."
"It seems that you want to use the extraordinary power of the participants as a backing, this simple reason is not enough for you,"
He could feel her gentle fingers brushing his cheeks, and Fangran saw surprise in Veronica's eyes, those silver-gray pupils looked at him, and put on that charming smile that made people feel unpredictable again.
"Okay then, let's play a game that suits our identities."
She picked up the silver revolver, and the bullets jingled and fell on the table, filling the only rotating cylinder like turning a roulette wheel,
Veronica looked at Fangran who was a little stranger to the 'Russian Roulette' in front of her, and said with a mysterious smile:
"I'll tell you if you win."
Then she fingered the hammer and pulled the trigger...