"Miss Cynthia, you don't have to look at me like this. There is only one person I am loyal to."
It was probably Bo Jinghan's eyes that became more and more fiery. The driver, who was always being stared at, finally couldn't help it anymore and expressed his loyalty and dissatisfaction in a low voice with a calm voice.
But his loyalty was not recognized by Bo Jinghan.
On the contrary, she directly said in an extremely cold and slightly ridiculing tone: "Really? However, you are the one who is loyal to Terence, and you are the one who reassures Ivan. You are like this, but
Tell me that you are only loyal to one person, huh... I wonder what you would think if you heard this, huh?"
It's different from the atmosphere of suspicion here.
On the other side, Ivan was filled with murderous intent, and the whole room seemed to be filled with the smell of blood, floating in the air and touching the olfactory nerves of everyone in the room.
Everyone's face was sullen, and their expressions were deadly cold.
But Ivan always had a faint smile on his face, as evil and flamboyant as before, like a bloodthirsty demon who had fallen into the mortal world, thinking of bad ideas and wanting to wreak havoc on the world!
And the person he was staring at at this moment felt like he was being ignored by his gaze.
That look was really colder and sharper than a knife, and it made everything about him feel wrong.
However, just such a man, when he looks at you intently, makes you feel like your hair is standing on end. So when he approaches you, when he slowly approaches you and whispers softly in your ear, that kind of feeling
Feeling, let alone experience, just thinking about it makes your throat feel blocked and you can't breathe, right?
Unfortunately, he happened to be experiencing this feeling——
"You, you, don't come over..."
"Haha, look at you, I'm not interested in men. Well, even if I was, I would find someone nicer and cleaner, but I don't need someone like you. Don't worry, I'm not that horny!"
A playful sneer mixed with a hint of sarcasm appeared on the lips, very enchanting.
Ivan, a man, is like a poppy flower that blooms at night, naturally capable of quenching poisonous juice.
And when he squints his eyes like this, is tired of you, and smiles at you, it is undoubtedly poisoning you again. However, people who are familiar with him know that people who have been poisoned by so many poppies,
There are really not many people who can escape safely and survive!
Come closer, come closer.
Looking at that man's frightened eyes, I felt the deep desire to survive in his eyes.
Ivan leaned forward again enjoying himself and moved closer to him.
The slightly cold fingers traced the outline of the man's face traced by blood, frivolously, and finally landed on his shoulders, climbing along the arms with particularly clear muscle lines, at the upper end of his upper arms, close to the shoulders.
Stop.
There is a very ferocious skull tattoo.
And Ivan seemed to be particularly interested in that tattoo. His eyes fell on it for a moment, and his fingertips directly poked the skull's head.
He pressed it repeatedly, seemingly as if he were describing the tattoo, but in fact, it seemed more like he was kneading the tense muscles on the man's arm.
However, the man whose arms were pressed down and tied up like a rice dumpling was also a little confused by Ivan's strange behavior at the moment. An uncontrollable coldness spewed out from the depths of his heart, making him feel cold.
I shivered.
Subconsciously, the sense of crisis and the direct decision made for her made him move back involuntarily.
PS: I’m stuck in ecstasy, in ecstasy, in ecstasy... Lonely Xiao has been very anxious recently, so her toothache and head started to hurt, and then she sadly started to take medicine again when she was sick during the holidays. However, this is not the end.
, Moxiao didn’t seem to read the almanac, and the Internet was down again last night. Today from morning to evening, Moxiao continuously called the customer service of a certain letter to report, and finally came to repair it, but the repairs got worse and worse, and she was drunk T-T...
Now that the rant is over, let’s get back to the topic. Under the premise of ensuring that it doesn’t end unfinished, Moxiao wrote very quickly. Dear friends, please wait for me to follow my thoughts. I hope I can find some feeling and finish this big story quickly.
