My Girlfriend Archive

Chapter 2: Fiery night

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Seeing Ronan readily agreeing, Catherine nodded with satisfaction and took back the foot that tortured him.

Seeing the supervisor's happy smile, Ronan also felt very satisfied.

If the rich woman invites him to play with happy balls, happy nails, and happy water, he will definitely refuse.

Regardless of her status as a boss, this Catherine is really beautiful. Her high position gives her a unique and mature charm that is beyond her years.

This age group is exactly like that age.

Ronan's first impression of her was not bad, and since he was single, he really couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

In this case…

Then, take it from your heart.

The heroine guide system has been launched

Ronan, who had just stood up, was startled by the sudden voice in his mind.

Before he could react, a curtain of light appeared in his eyes.

The interface is very simple, with a total of five options from top to bottom.

Mall (not open)

personal interface

Strategy manual

Archive

Read file

Before he could study it carefully, a warm wind suddenly blew in his ears, making it feel numb.

While Ronan was distracted, Catherine came over and secretly blew into his ear.

Seeing that he had come to his senses at this time, he looked like a little girl who had succeeded in her evil scheme. She pulled his tie and shook it: "What's wrong with you?"

"No... nothing." Faced with such obvious teasing, Ronan was a little embarrassed: "I'm leaving first."

After saying goodbye, he hurriedly left the office, ran to the bathroom, found a cubicle and locked the door.

Only then can he carefully study these options.

The mall is not open, so skip it.

The personal interface can be selected, just click on it.

Name: Ronan

Level 0 (0/10)

Strength (maximum strength): 9

Endurance (maximum physical strength): 9

Agility (speed and reflexes): 7

Mentality (will and mental state): 5

Charm (facial features): 13

Skills: None

Backpack: None

Ronan touched his chin and studied the attribute map.

Looking at these abdominal muscles, I guess I like fitness. My strength and endurance are 9 points, which is pretty good.

Agility of 7 points is quite satisfactory.

Willpower is 5 points, which is a bit low. However, in this exaggerated society, it is normal to be weak-willed.

On the contrary, this handsome face has a charm of 13, which can be said to be unrivaled, far exceeding other attributes.

After Ronan finished studying it, he clicked on the strategy manual.

There are only two boxes on the panel, the right box is empty, and the left box is the Catherine I just saw.

Name: Catherine Oliver

Difficulty: c+ (55 experience points can be obtained after successful strategy)

Favorability: 78

Strategy

This word is very dangerous...

Prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony, I want to contribute to social construction.

abc or something, only represents the difficulty.

Yes, that must be the case, don’t think too much.

After Ronan saved the file, he walked out of the bathroom, turned on the cold water and flushed his face.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he became more and more happy.

Of course, you can only enjoy these things by yourself.

After all, I just arrived in a completely unfamiliar environment and I didn’t know anyone. It would be too silly to show off my good looks to others.

After leaving the bathroom, Ronan returned to his workstation, where some scattered documents and sundries were placed.

I looked through it randomly and found some work information, but I couldn't find anything that could help confirm my identity.

Taking out his phone out of habit, Ronan sighed.

If you enter the wrong password too many times, you will be locked out. Not having a password is really terrible.

Hey, it's still a double press at the end of the sentence.

Helpless, Ronan had no choice but to remove the battery and forcefully shut down the phone.

The computer was unlocked, so I pressed the space bar to cancel the screensaver. I glanced at the time in the lower right corner, and it was already 16 o'clock.

A normal administrative shift should be from nine to five.

It was estimated that he would get off work in an hour, so Ronan touched his chin and turned on the Internet.

The actual battle at night is the top priority on the first day of Soul Transmutation, and it is even more likely to get off to a good start.

Just like an exam, when facing actual combat, you must race against time to review theoretical postures.

Avoid forgetting the words when you pick up the pen when performing on the spot, and your head will be in a mess, and you will not know what knowledge points to use to solve the problem.

Swimming in the ocean of knowledge makes time fly by.

In a blink of an eye, it was five o'clock, and I saw the foreigners packing their things one after another. It seemed that it was time to get off work.

Catherine walked to Ronan's workstation and knocked on the table: "Wait for me outside."

"Okay." Ronan nodded, his eyes firm for a moment, as steady as an old dog.

There were no other personal belongings at the workstation. Ronan took the elevator and came outside the Financial Building.

The streets are full of passers-by in a hurry.

The flashing neon lights and the roar of the engine gave Ronan a different sense of the times.

Didi~

A car stopped next to Ronan and honked. Catherine rolled down the window: "Get in."

Ronan nodded, opened the car door and sat in. His movements had never been so skillful.

After fastening their seat belts, the two had little communication.

Catherine turned on the car music and played several soothing love songs, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

After getting out of the car, she walked up the steps, took out her keys and opened the door.

Ronan stood at the foot of the steps, looked up and saw the red... brick wall, and swallowed.

Entering the room, you will see a European-style loft house.

The fire-colored carpets, light gray vases, and dark brown wooden furniture are very high-quality when combined, and the price seems not low, showing luxury in a low-key manner.

Ronan was a little surprised. A director of a financial company was actually so rich

After entering the door, Catherine took off her high heels, took out a pair of pink fluffy shoes from the shoe cabinet at the door and threw them in front of Ronan: "You wear these."

"Okay." He didn't mind the straight male aesthetic of Death Barbie taking off his shoes and put them on directly.

"Come on." Catherine stood in the middle of the stairs, with a big plump grapefruit resting on the light brown railing, and hooked her fingers: "Come up."

Seeing her finish talking and go to the second floor, Ronan tilted his neck back.

This... this development is too fast.

I didn’t even fight the evil dragon, so why did I go straight to the princess’s garden

So evil, so evil!

A princess who is not guarded by a dragon must be taught a lesson.

Ronan rolled up his sleeves and walked up to the second floor angrily.

As expected, Catherine's door was wide open.

Walking into the room, all the decorations in the room are fiery red.

Whether it's wallpaper, bedding, or furniture, it's all fiery red, like a blazing flame.

Few people decorate like this.

Ronan didn't think too much, just be popular, it's time to celebrate your zodiac year ahead of schedule.

Catherine sat on the edge of the bed, unbuttoned her blouse, and looked at Ronan charmingly: "Turn around."

etc!

Ronan seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around immediately, and called up the archive option.

The war is coming, this is the meaning of archiving!

After archiving, Ronan just turned around and saw Catherine coming up.

Her lips were like an opened glass of red wine, her cheeks were a little flushed, and the natural blush on her lips was better than a famous brand of lipstick.

The white teeth appear and disappear between the two red lips, like a string of beads in her mouth.

No words were needed at this time, the two kissed passionately, and hot breath came out of their mouths.

Ronan felt hot, as if a fire was burning in his chest, gradually spreading throughout his body.

The flame of desire had completely enveloped the two of them, burning them until they were naked and without any clothes.

After the flames died down, Ronan lay on the bed.

Catherine kissed him on the forehead and ran to take a shower.

After the chemical reaction, Ronan felt a little dry.

He pursed his dry lips and stood up to find something to drink.

When passing by the bathroom, I heard the sound of water running inside, and a feeling of satisfaction surged into my heart.

The knowledge points he temporarily reviewed were still very useful. Ronan even began to guess about his future happiness, crossed them out, and lived a happy life.

Catherine seemed to hear the footsteps and asked: "Honey, what are you doing?"

"I'm thirsty and looking for something to drink." After passing through the bathroom, Ronan came to the living room and reached out to open the refrigerator.

(Under the gaze of a certain mythical beast, the author manually harmonized this sentence)

Hearing the noise, Catherine suddenly exclaimed: "Don't open the refrigerator!"

Ronan was stunned, his right hand hanging in the air, and he watched in surprise as she rushed out of the bathroom.

"No!" Catherine was very fast and almost rushed forward.

Ronan looked strange. Is there anything in the refrigerator? Why is she so panicked

He raised his hand almost subconsciously and grasped the refrigerator door handle.

But in an instant, Catherine threw Ronan to the floor and hit the back of his head painfully.

"What are you doing..."

Before she could finish her words, Catherine pulled out a fruit knife from the table next to her and stabbed Ronan in the heart.

Character is dead

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