Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 140 My Perverted Brother [27]

Because the surrounding environment is really not a ray of light, and only rely on the light of the mobile phone to see things clearly.

The dim environment forced An Ran to step forward quickly, and when he got closer, he saw that there was a parchment book on the table.

This book is really old, the hemp rope used to bind the book has worn out, and some places are about to break.

The pages of the book are made of parchment, with a simple yellow-brown color. The font on the book body is an ancient inscription, which An Ran can understand a little.

It seems to be talking about ancient spells, and it seems to be related to the eternal life that the priest prayed for.

"Look, I just said I was lucky." An Ran raised her small chin proudly.

After flipping through a few pages, An Ran realized that this book is so clean, there is not even a speck of dust on it.

The yellowed pages did not show signs of damp like other books, but rather old marks from frequent use.

An Ran put the hand that twisted the paper under his nose and smelled it.

There was a stabbing pain from the white neck, An Ran only felt dizzy for a while, and then passed out.

The 533 system was hiding in the corner, watching An Ran being knocked unconscious. I just said it, you will be caught.

The man behind him quickly held An Ran in his arms, glanced at the 533 system huddled in the corner, carried An Ran out of the basement.

System 533 was taken aback by that terrifying look, protected his chubby body, and crawled under the table.

Woooooo~ Mom, it's too scary. It's okay to be bullied by the host on weekdays, but now you have to be intimidated by others.

These days, the system is getting worse and worse.

System 533 shed two lines of tears, hugged her chubby self and quickly disappeared.

An Ran smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and a piece of cloth was covered over his eyes.

An Ran wanted to get up, but found that he was fixed on the bed and couldn't move. After struggling hard, he still couldn't move.

An Ran, who couldn't move, could only desperately call for help: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

It seemed that An Ran was the only one in the room, and An Ran's echo echoed in the emptiness.

An Ran didn't know how long it had been since he was tied up, and when he was drowsy, he heard the doorknob turning and the sound of the door opening.

The familiar and soft footsteps are unique.

Oh~ So it's my brother.

"Who?" An Ran tensed his body instantly and asked.

"Heh." Mu Chen let out a low laugh and then stopped making any sound.

"Who the hell are you?" An Ran heard footsteps getting closer and closer to him, and reflexively wanted to stay away from him.

Ah, my brother can actually change his voice.

The curtain came to An Ran's head, and his fingers were placed on the black cloth covering An Ran's eyes.

Slowly uncover the black cloth, just like unwrapping a gift that belongs to you.

These eyes are too beautiful, there should be no other people in them, that would only tarnish their beauty.

Now these eyes are mine.

Shen Shen covered the half-opened black curtain.

Put An Ran on an oxygen mask and perform inhalational anesthesia. The inhalational anesthesia is relatively slow, so An Ran is conscious.

Mu Shen removed the black cloth, An Ran's eyes were irritated by the strong light of the shadowless lamp during the operation, and protective tears flowed out.

Tears moistened the eye sockets and slid from the corners of the eyes, it was really beautiful.

Mu Chen rubbed his fingers at the corners of An Ran's reddened eyes, looking at them with satisfaction.

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(End of this chapter)