Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

It had to be said that Lu Jue Feng’s voice really was nice. It was low with a touch of smoothness that immersed her as soon as he spoke.

Then adding in the faint scent of mint that came from him, it ruined the killing intent in the air.

“Ke, ke……” Luo Qing Chen cleared her throat and said, “Mister Lu, I advise you not to move around. I can’t use the M745 pistol well and if it accidentally goes off, you really can’t blame me.”

A sweet voice rang out that made Lu Jue Feng’s heart tremble.

In that powerful match just now, his opponent was not just a girl, but even one with such a young voice.

But this girl knew so much about guns that she recognized the model with one look.

This ability was only available to spies, but there were no spies that were as good as her both on the light and dark sides.

Just how was she? Just who was she?

“Say your name.” Lu Jue Feng’s expression changed slightly as his cold voice slowly rang out, “I don’t know going around in circles.”

“Ze, ze.” Luo Qing Chen couldn’t help smiling as she teased, “Mister Lu, I’m pointing the pistol at your head, it’s not you pointing the pistol at my head. Whether I like going around in circles or not, do you care?”

“You……”

Luo Qing Chen felt a kind of happiness blooming in her heart.

Humph! Who told Lu Jue Feng to try and kill her! It was good to punish him!

“But I know that you don’t want to kill me.” When she was filled with happiness, Lu Jue Feng’s words were like a bucket of cold water pouring on her.

He was right, how could she want to kill him?

But he wanted to kill her, so she was serious!

“Narcissist.” Luo Qing Chen gave a shrug before saying with a smile, “I’m not killing you because you’re still useful to me! (Wait until you fall in love with me!)”

“Oh? Can I ask what use that is?” Without knowing why, there was a strange sense of relief in his heart when he talked to her. It was as if he could let go of things in his heart even if there was a gun pointed to his head.

“Un……” Luo Qing Chen was silent for a few seconds before tilting her head to say, “I’m not telling you.”

“Then what can you tell me? Your name?”

“I’m not telling you.”

“Identity?”

“I’m not telling you.”

“Then what is your purpose in coming to find me?” Lu Jue Feng revealed a lazy smile as he met her eyes in the darkness, “Could it be because……”

“Because what?” Luo Qing Chen heard his tone and felt that something was wrong!

The original tense atmosphere was gone and holding the gun to his head gave her an awkward feeling.

“You have a crush on me.”

“All nonsense!” Luo Qing Chen touched her ear with her left hand, “A ‘demon’ that doesn’t even blink when killing people wants people to have a crush on them, in your dreams!”

“Really?”

“Of course!” Luo Qing Chen looked out the door before saying with a smile, “We will meet again.”

As soon as her voice fell, she turned to leave the room. She felt that her face was a bit hot.

With a ‘peng’ sound, the door closed.

But before she closed the door, she accurately tossed the M745 pistol at his feet.

There was a faint glow that appeared in Lu Jue Feng’s deep eyes.

He leaned down and picked up the room card before inserting it in the slot.

The room lit up. Other than the traces of the fight, nothing had changed.

No……

He looked over at the window.

That picture……was gone……

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