As her eyelids drooped, Feng Yelin's enchanting eyes secretly revealed a touch of complexity.
His calm voice made it difficult to tell how he felt:
"Yaoluo, you shouldn't be nice to me. I don't want you to regret it in the future."
Chu Yaoruo, who was confused at this time, did not understand what he meant.
Hearing his polite refusal, the words came from his heart, he looked at him sincerely and said decisively:
"I won't! Even if you use me to climb up, I don't mind!"
The word "use" suddenly woke up Feng Yelin, who was temporarily in confusion, and completely destroyed his brief hesitation.
When he raised his eyes again, he raised his seductive smile again.
Playing with her tastefully:
"People say: Being favored by a beautiful woman is a blessing that comes from three lives. In this case, how can I not know what is good and what is bad? So, how should we leave here?"
"this……"
Chu Yaorao was stunned by his sudden change of topic.
However, when faced with this realistic question, she didn't know how to answer it for a while.
Feng Yelin smiled, as if trying to smooth over her bold words and change the subject:
"I appreciate your kindness. In fact, life or death is determined by fate. The King of Hell wants me to die at the third watch, and no one can keep me alive until the fifth watch."
The slight depression was like a huge stone weighing on the heart, and Chu Yaorao felt extremely depressed.
I think she can get wind and rain in the Chu family!
Now not even a single person can be saved!
How could she not be deeply frustrated?
Chu Yaorao's eyes dimmed and he sighed softly.
However, the lingering sound of that sigh still lingered in his mouth.
Suddenly she suddenly grabbed Young Master Ye's hand and said to him excitedly:
"I've thought of a way! I've thought of a way!"
Seeing her excitement and joy, Feng Yelin frowned slightly.
Chu Yaorao was surprised. She looked down following his gaze and was shocked again.
He quickly let go of his injured hand and said nervously:
"I'm sorry, I was so excited, so..."
Feng Yelin smiled lightly and asked as if nothing was wrong:
"It's nothing. What did you think of? It makes you so happy."
After his reminder, Chu Yaorao finally returned to the topic.
With a sly look on his face, he leaned close to his ear and conspired in a low voice.