895. Chapter 895: 895 Xiao Lian almost fainted from fright
Seeing her indifferent expression, his heartstrings that had been tight relaxed. Jun Youqi pursued and coaxed her a lot. With Jun Youqi's methods and appearance, he was really afraid that she would not be able to let go. After thinking about it, he was shocked.
Yun was not a sentimental person, he was even as ruthless and heartless as him, so he couldn't help but sigh.
"Why are you sighing?" Confusion flashed across her eyes.
"I was moved and sighed." He stretched out his hand to gently tease her hair that was still slightly moist, "I am so virtuous and capable that I can win your love."
"Love is love, there are so many reasons." She never stopped wiping her hair.
He listened to her advice, took off his wet clothes, and found a men's shirt from the cabinet to put on. It was also black, although it was not as luxurious as his previous black robe. It was the kind of coarse cloth that he wore.
, but equally powerful, charming and elegant.
She stared at him. He seemed to like black very much. She had never seen him wearing clothes of other colors.
He walked over and stretched out his long, white hands to caress her picturesque cheek, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Her eyes were full of appreciation, which made his cold heart feel happy unconsciously.
"I find you look good no matter what you wear." Her hair was almost dry, and she wiped his wet hair naturally.
Her appreciation and thoughtfulness made him stunned. His half-ghostly, half-handsome face was filled with emotion, and his voice was deep and dark, "Jingyun, you are the only one who thinks I am good-looking."
He sat on the edge of the bed without moving, enjoying the gentle movements of her wiping his hair. They looked like a couple who had been together for a long time.
She didn't think so, "How can all the women in the world be so superficial? I think your subordinate Gu Xiaolian, the head of the Beitang Hall, doesn't have much interest in your appearance."
"How is that possible? Except for you, no one in the world can truly accept my king's appearance." A rare sneer appeared on his lips, "Even Wuxiang, the leader of the dead soldiers, said that I am neither a human nor a ghost. What's more,
woman."
"Remember when you first arrived at Yuan Batian's secret treasure room, Gu Xiaolian looked at you and didn't react much." She asked calmly, "Or, have you ever taken off your mask on her?"
"No. She is just a subordinate, how can she be qualified to let me take off the mask? The ghost face under my mask has been seen by the deceased Nan Hall Master Qiu Shaoyuan once accidentally, and his eyes were also blinded by my poison.
After that, I never took off my mask from anyone. Only you. Before I was living on a deserted island, I didn’t know where my mask fell in the sea. I had no choice but to hide half of my face without a mask until now.
The face of a fierce ghost." He stared at her expression and suddenly smiled, "Are other women jealous when they see me?"
"How could that be? You always say you are a devil." Her little hand caressed his mutilated left cheek, touching the pitted scars on it distressedly. "It's a good thing that others don't think you have a special appearance."
"It's a pity that I'm destined to disappoint you." He hugged her body into his arms, "Except for you who regard me as a normal person, everyone thinks that I am evil. In Yuan Batian's treasure
When we entered the secret room, do you still remember that I was the first one to go up there? When Hall Master Bei saw me, he screamed and rolled his eyes in fright, and almost fainted her, but she did not faint. After that, she
She no longer dares to look directly at my face. Of course, since I am the leader of the cult, she is not qualified and does not dare to look directly at him."
