Otherwise, if another person dared to speak a little more arrogantly, he would have met the King of Hell many times! Even if he was tapped, it would be easier to kill a person than to crush an ant with his ability!
"Jingyun, you are the only one who dares to make a joke that betrays me." There was a hint of gentleness in his evil voice.
She raised her eyebrows, "Do you think I'm joking?" She looked at herself with a naughty expression, "Do I think I'm joking?"
He didn't care much. When her fingertips brushed against his lips, he pursed his lips lightly. It was a light kiss with compassion.
She suddenly smiled lightly, "Is the action of touching you like this familiar?"
Her smile is pure and flawless, tranquil with a touch of aura, her beauty is elegance, and she is unparalleled, making people involuntarily intoxicated.
He opened his lips seductively, "I caress you like this."
"Do you know how much I hate this? It's like stroking a dying prey, condescending and condescending. It's just that we have changed the roles."
"I think you are flirting. If you like me, feel free to say so."
"What do you like about you? Murderous or ruthless?"
His eyes became cold and charming, evil as ice, "In your eyes, I have no merit?"
"So what?"
"That's right." He laughed silently. A person like him who was not allowed to live in the world was doomed to live a bloody and lonely life.
When her fingertips touched the cold black iron mask on his left cheek, he narrowed his right eye slightly, his cold and evil eyes instantly filled with vigilance.
"Are you afraid that I will lift the mask on the left side of your face?" Her voice was as crisp as an oriole coming out of the valley, with a hint of feminine elegance, "I remember you said that Qiu Shaoyuan, the richest man in the capital who worked for you, had seen your left side.
My face has been blinded by your poison."
"He is just a dog raised by me. Everything in the Qiu family today was given by me. If Qiu Shaoyuan wasn't still valuable, I would have killed him long ago." He looked at her calm beauty.
His face and eyes were dark and unpredictable. For some reason, he wanted her to ask about his left cheek, but he didn't want her to lift his mask.
He doesn't care about the eyes of the world. If she sees the face under his mask showing even the slightest disgust...he will definitely kill her!
Seeing her move her hand, he didn't feel relieved. Instead, his heart as cold as ice felt heavy, "Are you not at all curious about what my left cheek looks like under my mask?"
"Is there any difference?" She raised her lips slightly, with a look that didn't even care about the world. She was cool and indifferent, and wasted her time.
"You are not a person who cares about appearance. Asking like this makes me seem superficial." But no one in the world has ever been able to accept the left side of his face. There are also women who pretended not to care about the blood-red color of his right eye, but when they saw his
After the left cheek, he was scared to death without him taking action. If she had really seen it, would she still be as calm as now? After living for thirty years, he knew very well that words and reality are two different things.
"The leader of the No. 1 religion in the world actually thinks he is superficial." She looked sideways at the window, which was filled with darkness. "If you, a deep-minded person like you, are superficial, it will really rain red from the sky."
"Are you praising me?"
"What do you think?" She stood up without comment, opened the door to the room, and called outside, "Xiao Shunzi!"
