Chapter 3198 Heartbeat Code: Lonely Love for the Master (Thirty-Three)

is her.

Qiyun calmly confirmed the figure of Qingjun she had just seen. No one except that person could hold up such a temperament.

The commander was slightly silent, without moving his expression.

Ranbai found the archives room in the innermost location on the third floor.

The existence of such confidentiality is subject to layers of locks.

Ranbai was silent for a moment.

Finally, a decision was made calmly.

Lock picking.

Routine operation.

After a few minutes, Ranbai successfully entered the archives room.

Such a big space.

Empty.

When the solitary lamp is bright late at night, it brings a quiet and dead silence, which makes it feel depressing for no reason.

This place is really big. At first glance, it is easy to be shocked by the huge layout.

The rows of bookshelves form a very special three-dimensional sense of space. They are arranged in an orderly manner and can be seen in an endless direction at a glance.

It is extremely difficult to find what happened three years ago in such an archive.

But if Ran Bai happens to be interested in something, he won't let it go.

She walked inside, along one of the rows of bookshelves where various files were stored, all labeled with exact labels.

A girl in white clothes like snow stands among them, completely infected by the ancient fragrance of splashing ink. She looks like a nobleman from an ancient painting. Her movements contain classical nobility and elegance.

The atmosphere was completely deathly quiet, and no other sounds could be heard except for the small sound of Ran Bai occasionally flipping through the files.

In the dead of night, silence quietly enveloped the place.

You can clearly hear your own heartbeat.

"Xu Bai."

An extremely cold and clear voice, calm and yet as if it was very close at hand.

Ranbai's movements stopped at that moment.

And in the next second,

She reacted quickly.

The silver light between his fingers flickered and leaped. It was a beautiful and cold color, with a dangerous enough sense of compulsion.

Ran Bai pressed the tall young man on the bookshelf next to him, and the silver scalpel was pressed against the dark blue blood vessels in the young man's fair and slender neck, showing a subtle sense of vulnerability but bewilderment.

The moment the light fragrance lingered, Ranbai already knew who it was. Her eyes moved up inch by inch.

You can see the black collar of the officer's military uniform, with the buttons solemnly and abstinently buttoned to the top, half covering the Adam's apple line. At this moment, leaning against a cold and compact scalpel, there is an indescribable and thrilling sexiness.

Her slender lips curved into a gentle and interesting arc, and with a smile, she softly called out: "Sir." It was particularly clear in the quiet air, "What a coincidence."

Qiyun was completely indifferent. Even though he was like this, his expression did not change at all. From the beginning to now, he did not show any aggression. His long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and he looked at the girl who was close at hand calmly and accommodatingly. His tone was very calm: "It's a coincidence. .”

Almost half of his body was dyed white and pressed against the bookshelf, but he did not show the slightest sense of weakness. Instead, he had an indescribable dignity. The cold military uniform still looked meticulous, and the badge reflected the coldness. The light comes.

With one free hand, he clasped the wrist of the girl's hand that was holding the scalpel. The young man's slender white fingers were completely closed, creating a sense of ambiguity with the slender wrist bones under the fingertips.

He leaned forward slightly and got closer to Ranbai, staring at the girl with his deep eyes, his breath slightly cold: "Doctor usually like to greet people like this?"

"It's okay." His wrists were clamped, and he smiled and said calmly and calmly: "Sir just called my name, what's the matter?"