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Chapter 312

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Because most of the time, she would sit in her card bag and play the "Eyes Closed" werewolf game. Then, she would watch those who wanted to catch her run past her in a hurry.

That feeling was very interesting.

To get the perfect disguise, she had to blend into life. This was her motto as a hacker.

So, Fu Jiu was a little similar to herself in this life.

She liked to go to nightclubs.

But Lord Jiu didn't think that Fu Jiu used to go to nightclubs to look at handsome guys.

It should be said that ordinary people went to nightclubs to look at handsome guys or girls, and to get high together.

She was the only one who went to nightclubs to play intellectual games like Ronin …

But this didn't affect Fu Jiu's joy of coming to nightclubs again.

Compared to being alone with the Almighty in the room, she would be discovered.

It was also quite interesting to play Ronin here.

It should be said that Fu Jiu belonged to the darkness.

Once she came to this kind of place, her eyes were exceptionally beautiful. When she smiled, it was as if all the lights would run into her eyes.

The black earring on her left ear and the leather jacket of the same color made her look extremely fashionable.

Paired with Fu Jiu's face, it was obvious how cool she was.

Qin Mo also noticed the youngster's happiness. The more he was like this, the colder his eyes became.

People who belonged to the darkness, once they entered the darkness, they would never be swallowed by it. Instead, they would control the darkness and be like the light in it.

Fu Jiu was such an existence. She tilted her head, and the corners of her mouth curled up even more.

She was like a handsome devil in a comic book, but she didn't have a black tuxedo or gloves. But this didn't affect her temperament.

Qin Mo's personality was of course good at sitting in a booth, and so was Fu Jiu.

There were soft sofas in the booths here. The decorations were all dark, but there were many diamonds inlaid on them. When the light shone in, it looked very luxurious. There were carpets on both sides of the walkway, and black dice cups were placed on the solid wood table.

The two beauties sat down and ordered a dozen beers and beautiful cocktails.

It was said that alcohol could liven things up.

The woman sitting next to Qin Mo flipped her long hair, wanting to get closer to the man.

"You didn't answer me just now. Where are you from, and what do you do? How can you be so handsome? Could it be a boy group that hasn't debuted yet? "

In a place where the light couldn't reach, Qin Mo gently swirled the wine glass in his hand. His slender fingers held a thin minty cigarette. Through the rising smoke, only the pure white shirt he was wearing could be seen, sexy and lethal.

He didn't open his mouth.

His left hand froze for a moment as he stared coldly at the silver-haired youth who was chatting with the beauties nearby.

In fact, Fu Jiu didn't do anything bad.

She wanted to find someone to play with. "Werewolves with their eyes closed when it's dark."

He had to find a few more people to form a team.

Usually, it was a group of nine people and a judge.

That was ten people, so she wasn't flirting.

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