Chapter 9 Volume 2

The ownership of Pinghu District is the goal that several major families have been competing for. They have used many means both openly and secretly because there is a large energy supply station there.

This time, there were rumors that Major Regg was actually the descendant of the Tai family in Donglin District. Therefore, even if those families did not send excellent children to get close to each other, many females would be unable to resist rushing to surround them.

This party was a cocktail party held by the upper class celebrities, and it was actually an opportunity for those nobles to take this opportunity to attract Regg.

Siren stood in a corner, holding a wine glass in one hand and taking a sip of it. He looked at everyone present with a calm vision. When he saw the handsome orc surrounded by many females, he curled the corners of his lips, with no smile.

Two days ago, Elling collapsed on the bed again and again, without even the strength to move. He knew that the lion was angry.

He raised his head and took a sip of the bright red wine, pursed his lips silently. What Ellin liked was Gorene, the owner of this body, and it had nothing to do with him. This should be clear, but for no reason, he thought that the lion was good.

Suddenly I remembered the honest man guard in the first volume, and a voice sounded in my mind when I was silent.

"Once Mr. Shen has a chance to go back to one of the books at will to live a lifetime with the characters he likes."

Living a lifetime? Silently sneer, in this form of soul lurking in other people's bodies?

"Isn't that Golin?" Several females next to them gathered together and pointed.

"Look at his clothes, tsk, it's exactly the same style as the one on Master Xibel, but the imitations are fake no matter how realistic they are!"

"Have you heard that Duowei died, he died so miserably, and the meat in many parts of his body was burned."

"It's probably impossible to get out of him. It is said that he had a conflict with him at a jewelry store on the day when Duowei died." A female said in a low voice.

As soon as the words were finished, the sound of inhalation sounded, and their silent eyes were a little afraid.

One of the orcs wearing a white dress and beautiful facial features frowned and glanced at Reg who was looking at him. His eyes turned, and he walked over with a wine glass and quickly blended with the background in the corner. The controversial female greeted him, "Hello, I'm Siber."

Silent glanced at the other party's dress with a faint look, curled his lips slightly, "Goring Mars."

"You didn't go up and around Major Reg to promote yourself, but your eyes were always on him." Siber's words were a little abrupt. For strangers who had just met, they would mistakenly think they were hostile, but his clear eyes with a smile made people feel that they were more favorable.

"Not bad." The hidden truth was easily revealed, without showing any nervous expression, silently raised an eyebrow, "I do want to make Ragg's idea."

Siber hedged the regaining hand that nodded and smiled, and he asked casually, "For the benefit of the family?"

"For myself." The corners of silent lips raised slightly, looking at the tall orc who was walking towards him, without missing the fun that flashed through the other person's eyes. The smile on his lips was a little more pleasant, "Major Reg, I wonder if you are interested in accepting my invitation?"

Regg shrugged, took away the wine glass from his silent hand, and tilted his head to drink the glass along the water stain he left behind, showing a charming smile, "This is my honor."

Afterwards, Silence followed Reg away from the reception in his private flight in countless jealous and angry eyes.

Siber looked at the direction they left, his hands holding the wine glass tightened a little while, and his eyes were flashing with an unspeakable light.

However, no one knew that violent air pressure swept across the darkness in the distance, and a pair of brown eyes locked a figure like a poisonous snake.

The smile on his face was silent in the cabin, and he closed his eyes slightly and didn't know what he was thinking of writing.

Regg, next to him, had his legs crossed casually, and he drank red wine lazily with his head on one hand, and his eyes wandered from the female's body intentionally or unintentionally. From his perspective, he happened to catch the deep purple bite marks on the back of the female's neck.

It was like some kind of existence that declared: this is his prey and no one was allowed to touch it.

It was a bit interesting...Regg put down his glass and sat down, put his hand on his shoulder, and seemed to blew in his ear inadvertently.

Chen Si raised his eyes and looked at him, tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Okay." Regg reached out to rub the female's beautiful face, touched his lips with his thumb, and the soft touch under his fingertips made the look in his eyes darker.

Chen Si closed his eyes again, not worried about what the orcs around him would do to him, because he found that the major named Reg had a look of just a mask, and his sharp and deep eyes had no desire. He was an absolutely rational person, which showed that his hidden scheming and scheming were too deep.

The flying car stopped at the entrance of a restaurant in Xilin District, and followed Reg in silently. It was obvious that Reg was a regular visitor here. Whether it was the restaurant staff or the manager who came out to greet him, they all smiled and respectfully invited him into the secluded private room.

This restaurant is second to none in Xilin District. It is not because of its luxurious decoration, but because of its unique style and elegant style. Each private room exists independently and can protect the privacy of guests very well.

Outside the window is a artificially cultivated green bamboo forest, next to it is a long pipe made of bamboo, with mellow wine flowing inside, appearing in front of guests along the canal in the private room.

It's really a delicate design.

When he was silent, he pushed his glasses on his nose when he was thinking about problems. This time he still lost his head, so he pinched the bridge of his nose instead.

In a very short time, he only calculated the diameter of the bamboo tube and how much time it took to buffer the wine that appeared, but he could not accurately figure out how the person who designed this solved the buoyancy problem that existed in the middle.

When Reg saw the female locking her eyebrows, she seemed to be in deep thought, and she was calm and self-controlled around her breath.

He picked up a chopstick and ate it, and a few strange things appeared in his eyes.

At the party tonight, he saw the enthusiasm of those families. His flattering words were even louder than the harsh sounds made by the Zerg's voice. Among the chirping birds was an arrogant and cold phoenix, so he became interested.

The representatives of the Mars family attended the meeting were completely contrary to those in the information. The female in front of her was not as restless as a noble child, her eyes were not hot, and she had no intention of showing good intentions to him.

In fact, the reason why he agreed to the other party's invitation was to find an excuse to leave and also block the mouths of those families.

Touching his chin, Reg leaned against the chair and said with a smile, "You haven't told me your name yet."

"Goring Mars." Silent glanced at him, suddenly looked out the window, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "Major Reg, do you remember what I told you before and wanted to ask you for help?"

Regg raised his eyebrows and signaled the other party to continue.

"You don't have to do anything..." With a seductive voice, he approached Regg in silence, looked at him, and then slowly pressed his lips on.

Regg stared at the female who made this move. The smell of her breathing was not as strong as the other females, but was light and very good.

He chuckled and hugged his waist and pressed his chest tightly. Regg opened his lips slightly, but at the next moment he raised his eyebrows. The other party seemed to have no further plans.

A terrifying lion roar came from the bamboo forest, and a golden figure flashed, and rushed into the room with a very fast speed. He opened his mouth and his sharp teeth bit the silent back collar.

Regho stood up, as if facing a great enemy, and looked at the golden lion who could successfully avoid him with a serious expression.

"He is mine." The lion narrowed his thin brown eyes, a terrifying cold light.

Reg secretly activates the beast energy, but he didn't expect that there was a high-level powerhouse hidden in this small Xilin area. He asked, "You?"

A fierce momentum erupted from the lion, and the airflow in the room reversed, like a sharp thorn in the air.

"Goring, I'm very interested in your taste and if you want, I think we can get to know each other more in the next few days."

There was a smell of blood in the air, a silent frown, the tingling pain and sharp teeth conveyed from the back of his neck all told him that the lion's sanity was on the verge of disintegration, only a little short of it.

The corners of his pursed lips curled slightly, "I have admired Major Reg for a long time..." There was a crazy roar in his ears, flying flesh and blood, and Regg's shocked eyes.
Chapter completed!