
Mo Lian woke up from her sleep when she heard someone playing a bell on her doorstep. He opened his eyes slowly, with both hands touching the mattress, supporting himself to sit up and get out of bed. Then walk to the exit and open it.
Seen behind the door stood a beautiful purple-haired young lady with a large chest, the woman was wearing a pink sweater hoodie top that revealed her slender belly, which was a slender one, and for his own subordinates wearing tight gray jeans above the knees.
"Mo Lian—" The purple-haired woman who was none other than Ong Hei Yun stopped her words when she saw Mo Lian who was only wearing short black pants and saw something clearly imprinted on the base of her thigh.
"Ka-Ka-You! Raunchy!" Ong Hei Yun subconsciously floated a kick that aimed at Mo Lian's groin.
Mo Lian who was still half conscious suddenly flinched, he quickly jumped dodging the kick. Then he spun in the air for a short time, then landed in force while stretching out his hands.
"Attent. Something's weird." Mo Lian turned her head to the right, looking as if her right hand was holding something soft.
He looked up at Ong Hei Yun's face, which had turned red like a boiled crab. Seeing that, Mo Lian smiled awkwardly without pulling her right hand. "For a moment, let me feel it a little more" he said, squeezing his right hand.
Ong Hei Yun bit his lower lip, then he drained the spiritual energy on his right leg and swung it back trying to kick Mo Lian in the face. "Basic pervert!"
Mo Lian let go of the squeeze, she lowered her head then spun back and landed back in style. "Ong Hei Yun. That's dangerous."
Ong Hei Yun fell silent, he lowered his head while gripping his clenched fingers. "Whisper the fucking shit! This is the second time you've touched her!" he shouted loudly while stomping his feet on the floor.
Mo Lian turned her head in another direction while smiling awkwardly. He could not deny it, however, this was indeed the second time he had touched Ong Hei Yun's chest, moreover for this time longer and was squeezed by it.
"Uhuk." Mo Lian coughed intentionally, she stared at Ong Hei Yun's chest for a moment then diverted towards the face.
If this was still the old Mo Lian, he would not have squeezed Ong Hei Yun's chest and acted relaxed like this. Even in the Central Galaxy, he resisted the temptation of scantily dressed Goddesses. But when reborn, he wants to live life casually and not always think to practice, he also wants to have fun like a young person in general.
"Sorry, sorry. But you know, yours is big and soft." Mo Lian crossed her hands in front of her chest and gave a small nod with a smile.
Ong Hei Yun crossed his hands covering his chest, he looked at Mo Lian with a face that was still flushed red. "Basic! Raunchy!"
"Just right away, what's the need?" mo Lian asked shifting the subject.
Still with both hands protecting his chest, Ong Hei Yun lowered his head staring at Mo Lian's lower body, then diverted towards the face. "I'm taking you to a shopping mall to buy clothes. Get your clothes on, you pervert!"
Mo Lian gave a small nod, she turned towards her private room. "Then wait in the living room. I want to go to the bathroom for a while" he said without looking.
Ong Hei Yun gave a cold snort then walked into the room while closing the door.
Tens of minutes later, Mo Lian walked out of her room wearing long black jeans and white shoes. For his boss he wears a short-sleeved white T-shirt and wears an open blue jacket. For her hair, she tied it to the back.
"I'm ready."
Ong Hei Yun turned his attention to the source of the voice. At once he was also flabbergasted with his mouth open and dropped the cellphone he was holding.
Mo Lian raised her eyebrows in astonishment, she walked up to Ong Hei Yun and picked up the dropped phone, then said, "What's wrong? Come on, didn't you just say you wanted to hurry."
Ong Hei Yun flinched, he took his mobile phone which was in Mo Lian's hands. Then walk to the exit.
Without lingering again the two went to the shopping center in the extremely luxurious Beijing City, even the building alone was twice as large as Chengdu City, and of course the price was also more expensive. Even Mo Lian had to spend 200,000 Yuan for just one suit.
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Day Night
The auction was held on the 45th floor. The 45th floor has a wider room, because on the floor it was not built a room or another room. There are devoted to certain events commonly attended by highly influential people in Beijing City, even the entire Huaxia Mainland.
The auction was sponsored by the Dragon Taring Force and the Huaxia Martial Alliance, as well as other martial families in the surrounding city.
Now Mo Lian and Ong Hei Yun were in the same elevator to descend to the 45th floor. Ten minutes later, the elevator doors opened and the two exited to their designated places.
Five minutes later, they had already arrived in front of the door that was over three meters tall, had a width of three meters and if total, then the total was six meters. In front of the door was guarded by four burly middle-aged men wearing black suits, wearing sunglasses and having communication tools hidden in his ears.
The guard immediately opened the door when he saw the two people standing in front of them. Mo Lian, wearing long black trousers made of cloth, wore a white shirt and an uncuffed black suit. Then for his hair is also neatly arranged like a famous actor in China.
While Ong Hei Yun, wearing a pink dress whose color will be whiter every inch down. The dress has a diamond decoration on the chest and waist, she also carries a small white bag that is in harmony with the color of her skin.
Mo Lian gave a small nod, he and Ong Hei Yun walked into the room. Seen in front of them many chairs that have been neatly arranged, the arrangement of these chairs like an arrangement in a gladiator arena. And if seen at a glance, this room can accommodate as many people as more than 2000.
When the two entered the room, many gazes were fixed on them and there began to be the sound of conversation between the visitors. The conversation was about who Mo Lian really was, who was very lucky to be able to be joined by Ong Hei Yun.
Hearing that, Mo Lian slightly opened her mouth, she did not expect that Ong Hei Yun was very famous in Beijing City. He turned his head to look at Ong Hei Yun's face from the side. "You have a lot of money, you're also quite famous. Then why did you join the Dragon Taring Force? Wouldn't it be better to take care of your family's company?"
Mo Lian thought if all this was unreasonable. If a young woman is born from a wealthy family, she will usually enjoy her property or continue the company. But it was different from Ong Hei Yun who was holding his left arm.
"It is boring to sit behind a desk filled with piles of paper. I better join the Dragon Taring Force, there I can duel with the Fighters."
Ong Hei Yun paused for a moment, then continued his words, "I am the second strongest person after Captain Lao Tzu. But who would have thought, we were all defeated by you."
Mo Lian was just speechless, he walked towards the seats arranged in the front row and sat on seat number 25 from the left. Usually, for the front row are people who have a high position.
Who is Ong Hei Yun? What position does it have in Beijing City? There was no way a Wu-Zong, or the Profound Phase would be treated like this.
Just as Mo Lian was still thinking, a sudden sound came from the auction podium that caught everyone's attention.
"Thank you for everyone's arrival. I am Ye Xiao as the host of the event in the evening auction today. As you know, this auction was held by the Dragon Taring Force and the Huaxia Martial Alliance. So that this auction is definitely related to Warriors, tonight we will auction seven items, and one of them is a technique book that makes it easy for a Warrior to break through to Wu-Dan level."
Seen on the podium stood a beautiful pink haired young woman, wearing a blue-colored dress with a skirt that was above the knees.
The woman paused for a moment looking around, she smiled faintly closer the microphone to her lips, then continued her words, "Alright! Without any more lingering! The auction tonight! It's starting!"
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