1738 Still Angry?

That's Whitewhite's favorite color.

The color of his pupils.

Xi Qingyu only felt that she was cold, as if she was being targeted by some extremely dangerous existence, her body trembled slightly, she looked at the source of this gaze, and what she saw was Ji Baimo's eyes, his pure black eyes looked at Xi Qingyu, his thin red lips pursed, and he rose slightly with pleasure, as if he had determined the prey, hugged the person in his arms, lowered his head, and gently leaned over in Yan Bai's ear to ask.

"It turns out that I want that in vain. Ji Baimo lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of cold-blooded darkness and murderous intent.

"Don't be angry with that. Ji Baimo coaxed Yan Bai, he was very familiar with Yan Bai, and understood that Yan Bai was angry, but he didn't know why Yan Bai was angry, this bet began, he had to forget everything, and appeared in front of Yan Bai with a new identity, before the bet contract ended, he would not know what he had done during this period, let alone appear in front of Yan Bai with his original posture and memory.

Of course, an accident is also allowed in this gambling contract, and both he and Mu Fan can have a chance to sober up halfway through and think about their previous things like this, and recover from it once, but it will return to a new identity in a very short time, until the end of the gambling contract, Ji Baimo's eyes dimmed.

"Is Bai Bai really not going to dodge just now?" Ji Baimo asked Yan Bai, asking nothing else, it was just when Xi Qingyu was about to kill Yan Bai and let people shoot, Yan Bai didn't dodge at that time, she directly faced the muzzle of the black hole, and it was precisely because of this that he appeared.

"Because there's ink. Yan Bai pursed her lips, her pupils were printed with Ji Baimo's appearance, with a bland madness, she chuckled, her voice was soft and glutinous.

"If Momo doesn't appear, then I'll die, but Momo doesn't want me to die. ”

Ji Baimo listened to Yan Bai's words, curled the corners of his lips, and actually laughed, he rubbed Yan Bai's long black hair.

"It's so capricious in vain. Ji Baimo wrapped a trace of Yan Bai's long hair between them, shook his head helplessly, his voice was full of connivance and pampering, what could he do, he didn't have to be spoiled.

"Okay, I'll give you a gift, I don't have much time. Ji Baimo put Yan Bai down, he walked to Xi Qingyu's side, looked at Xi Qingyu's eyes, put on gloves, and slashed the knife next to Xi Qingyu's eye socket.

"Do you like it, do you want to give it to me?" Yan Bai squatted down and licked his lips.

Ji Baimo just nodded, and then the knife in his hand moved down slightly, his hand was very steady, and the corners of his lips were still with a faint smile, warm as jade, looking at Xi Qingyu on the ground.

"Sorry, rude. Ji Baimo said this sentence to Xi Qingyu very politely, Xi Qingyu hadn't reacted yet, the last thing she saw in her eyes was the man's thin lips and cold-blooded scary eyes, which were not at all as gentle and tired as when she looked at Yan Bai, and there was a sharp pain in her eyes, and then she ......

Her eyes were gone, and she only felt that the things in her sockets had been stripped away, and she couldn't scream in pain.

"Is it good-looking?" Ji Baimo gave Yan Bai the things in his palm, a beautiful dark brown color, like amber in the dim light, he wiped the blood stains on it and put it in Yan Bai's palm.

"Still angry?"

(End of chapter)