Chapter 282: The Sect Master Is Inhumane (2)
"Is this a man or not, do you want to try it?" The voice seemed to burst out between his teeth.
She was hugged by him too tightly, so tight that she couldn't breathe, and there was a clear pain from the compression of her bones, she didn't care about the pain, she didn't like the feeling of being held by him, it was too depressing, too wild!
Before she could speak, he whispered ambiguously in her ear, "If you don't raise Yang Dan, it won't work at all." ”
Her expression froze, and the cool air that blew into her ears gave her goosebumps all over her body, "How is that possible?" ”
"Don't believe me?" He bit her hair lightly with his teeth, "You can feel it for yourself." ”
The cold body pressed against her through the clothes, and she could feel his body getting colder and colder, and smiled mockingly, "I still have this confidence in my medical skills." Don't think you're going to fool me by saying that. Since you think you can still be 'humane', then go find a woman quickly, I'm afraid it's too late. ”
He turned her body and looked down at her picturesque eyebrows, "You don't care so much about this seat?" ”
"The Master's words make me feel a little funny." She pursed the corners of her lips, "I never cared about you, don't make it look like I once had something to do with you." ”
His unusually handsome right cheek was covered with a layer of frost, and his gaze was so condensed that it seemed to pierce her, "Your words can't hurt this seat." ”
"Who wants to hurt you with words?" She smiled slightly, her smile was as bright as a peach blossom, and her cruel words were extraordinarily warm, "I want to scrape you with a thousand cuts." ”
"With a watery and tender tone, people who don't know still think you're the wife of this seat." He smiled nonchalantly. Wife? Will he have a wife? That's not a distant thing, it's an impossible thing. Suddenly, he smiled, and his hand unconsciously touched the darkiron mask on his left cheek, which was colder than his body.
No woman can accept the ugliness under his mask!
His eyes froze, and there was a wisp of ridicule in his blood-colored right eye.
Seeing him unconsciously touching the mask on his left cheek, knowing that there must be an indelible inferiority complex in his heart, this man's natural appearance is indeed pathetic. In ancient times, this kind of feudal construction would not be allowed in the world at all. Her smile was also sweet, "Even if I get married, I won't marry a man who will hurt me." ”
He remembered that the palm full of internal power in the middle of the sky a few days ago had been injured. A faint pity rose from the bottom of his heart like a 10,000-year-old glacier, but there was no expression on his face, "You should be glad that you are still alive." The implication was that he had mercy on that day.
She snorted coldly, "I thought you should be the one who said this. ”
"Oh?" He didn't deny it, "That's right, you used poison to destroy 540 of my killers." If it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates now, this seat would have been lying down. ”
That is, he admitted that he sent someone to assassinate Jun Chenghao on the street. It's just that it's none of her business, she pushed him away, the force was neither light nor heavy, she didn't let him take a few steps back, she just walked past him to the table in the center of the room normally, poured a cup of tea and tasted herself, "Don't be grateful." For a dying man, I'm just too lazy to waste any more energy. ”
Her movements are graceful to the extreme, unhurried.
From his point of view, she was facing him sideways, her breasts were full and round, her slender waist branch seemed to be broken, she was convex and backward, and the proportions of her whole body were so perfect that she couldn't pick out half of it.