"What are you?!" Huo Wei's eyes widened in shock, "You managed to climb to your current position, if you go back, you can get more information......"

"Anyway, sooner or later, you have to tear your face," Psyus refocused his gaze on An Yang's body, "What's the difference between earlier and later." You can rest assured, I am still a missing person in the Federation, and they will not suspect me. And ......"

A sneer tugged at the corners of his mouth, "The Federation won't find out about our stronghold." All the places that could have been found have been erased by me. ”

Huo Wei's nervously clenched palm was slightly released, "It's best if you know it in your heart, but I still have to remind you, Xin Suyan." ”

Psius did not respond, and being able to observe Anyang so unscrupulously became the happiest time of his life.

For the next few days, he will be in front of the monitor on time. Anyang also dined alone, and the expression on his face became richer and richer.

Psius looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth fixedly, and sure enough, what he wanted to see most was the lively and agile Anyang.

[System: Host, Psius is gone!] 】

Hearing the news from the system, An Yang raised his head and swept his eyes vaguely over the place where the monitor was hiding.

As time went on, the Federation sent more and more search teams, and the confident Psius had to deal with emergencies frequently, which gave her the opportunity to move freely.

"This is the dessert I tried to make, do you want to try it," said Psius, when he returned again, it was already time for dinner.

An Yang saw the pudding in front of him, and his eyes flashed with amazement. The edges of the pastry, carved into yellow roses, are embellished with shiny gold leaf. The special chocolate rolls on the white cream underneath, like stars in a picture scroll.

"It's okay."

In the face of the cold response, Psius laughed softly.

"Taste it, it should taste good."

His palms pressed against the table, and when he leaned down, the smell of shampoo in Anyang's hair rushed into his nose, making him swallow dry foam.

The same aroma as his body made his heart start beating irregularly.

It's been a long time since he's been so close to Anyang......

Greedily closing his eyes, his body shifted slightly more uncontrollably.

Sensing the hot breath brushing his neck, An Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold and cold light, it was now!

She jerked her hand, and the metal spoon that slipped from her sleeve slashed at Psius's throat.

The action without hesitation made Psius stunned for a moment.

Blood sprayed down his torn skin, and he staggered back two steps, his eyes looking at An Yang in disbelief.

Those eyes, which were indifferent before, were now filled with endless hatred for him.

An Yang's body was no longer able to make her fatal with one blow, and when he attacked again, Psius obviously had a chance to dodge, but he stared at the person in front of him, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Leaning slightly sideways, the edges of a polished metal spoon stabbed into his chest.

Under the severe pain, Psius's hand grabbed the handle of the spoon violently, and also grabbed An Yang's hand that wanted to continue the movement, "Let me cook so many dishes, just to leave a weapon when I am negligent." ”

"Being so well-behaved lately is also making me let my guard down. Su Yan, it turns out that you planned it a long time ago," his eyes were red, and his laughter was stained with sadness, "Do you hate me so much......"