"Tsk tsk, your face is still as delicate and tight as ever. It's better than a woman's skin. It's really amazing!"

The more you touch your heart in the beginning, the better your mood will be, and you will praise generously without hesitation.

On ordinary days, Sheng Tingye was like a wild beast that was always unpredictable and kept away from strangers.

Unlike now, the perfectly docile kitten, no matter how much she kneads and flattens it, will not resist.

Just when he was about to touch his head, the man lying flat on the bed suddenly opened his deep eyes, then jumped up, and with lightning speed, he suppressed the original heart under his body.

His long fingers, like eagle talons, pinched Chu Zhixin's neck fiercely, increasing the strength, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you a weakling? Did you knock her out and stuff her into a sack? Damn woman, You are so brave!"

"You...ahem!"

Chu Zhixin's slender neck is like a swan, with perfect lines, but also very fragile, as if it can be broken with just a slight force.

The force of the man's long fingers was so strong that she couldn't breathe at all, her face turned red from holding back, and she couldn't say a word.

In fact, with her skills, it was easy to deal with the seriously injured Sheng Tingye, but she did not resist. Instead, she liked the man's aggressive state.

At least it proves that he is still very determined to admit defeat and is not a weakling.

As long as he doesn't admit defeat, there's a chance he'll get better!

"Say, what is your purpose?!"

When Sheng Tingye was about to die in Chu Zhixin, he finally gave up the idea of ​​breaking her neck, loosened his long fingers, and asked her in a cold voice.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Chu Zhixin breathed heavily, and her flushed cheeks gradually returned to normal. Then she smiled uncontrollably, a heartfelt, happy smile, "Yes, this is like Sheng Tingye, so majestic and grand." The president of the group, the absolute king of Haicheng!"

"Are you sick? I almost killed you, aren't you afraid?"

Sheng Tingye's beautiful eyebrows were twisted into a small peak, and his eyes as bright as obsidian still had no focus, but gave people a broken sense of beauty.

He was already confused, and the woman's wanton smile made him even more doubtful.

"Of course I'm not afraid, because I know that you will definitely not kill me. Just like me, I have no hostility towards you."

Chu Zhixin took a deep breath and stared at the man greedily, unwilling to look away for half a second.

The orange light was soft, and his perfect face, as if carved by a knife, also softened a lot, and a trace of broken hair fell on his forehead, adding to his unruly temperament.

Chu Zhixin slowly stretched out her hand, faced his shadow on the wall, pretended to touch his head gently, and tucked his fallen hair behind his ears affectionately.

"So, you should tell me more, what is your purpose?"

Sheng Tingye straightened his handsome face and asked the woman again.

He is not hard-hearted, and of course he can feel the silent kindness of the woman in front of him.

If she really wanted to kill him, she had too many opportunities to take action tonight, but instead of taking action, she took him to a nursing home that seemed to be of good quality and kept saying that she wanted to cure him?!

This kind of 'goodness' made him more anxious than if she killed him directly.

After all, there is no pie in the sky. If you show courtesy for nothing, you will be raped or stolen!

"My purpose is very simple, which is to cure your eyes and make you return to normal."
Chapter completed!