Yi Qingxue is really a very shy person, and she has just been pushed forward, but her face is already completely red.

Cautiously raised his head and looked at Nan Jingran: "Jing, Jingran, I ......"

Nan Wen was picking at his nails when he heard this.

"Brother, do you need me to cut out her tongue?"

Nan Jingran's face suddenly appeared with an extremely faint arc, so faint that people could barely notice it.

The only one who noticed it was Nan Wen, because Nan Jingran was looking at Nan Wen when he had such a smile on his face, so the two uninvited guests standing outside the door naturally didn't have this treatment to see.

Nan Jingran gently rubbed the top of Nan Wen's hair, and his tone was also gentle to the extreme: "You don't have to do it yourself." ”

Nan Wen had a kitten-like smile on his face, both cunning and cute: "Then brother, do you want to do it yourself?" It's probably a little disgusting, or I'd better do it. ”

Yi Qingxue's body was extremely cold, and she felt as if her blood had stopped flowing.

How powerful Nan Jingran's methods are in the outside world, but there are really different opinions, although people who have seen it have long been unable to say this, but this is a false rumor, which can really make the original facts off the rails.

People's imagination has always been extremely rich, and while spreading these news, they will always be mixed with some of their own private goods, and when the news spreads again, it will naturally have some subtle differences from the news they have heard before.

While it may not be that everyone does this, when a few do, the news is already sour.

In the eyes of everyone, Nan Jingran was really a demon-like character, and no one dared to come forward to provoke him.

Although it is true that he wants to stammer, he does want to soar, but no one dares to joke with his life, and no one dares to really be with the devil, because he may die. Yellow. Spring.

So sometimes fear can't really be considered a bad thing, and maybe it can be a life-saving killer at a crisis.

Nan Jingran twisted his fingers lightly, and he could vaguely feel the softness left in the palm of his hand just now, and the action on the top of his hair seemed to be really intimate.

But Nanwen didn't resist, as if all this was supposed to be done in the first place.

"Someone will do it."

Nan Wen's smile was a little more triumphant: "Then go for it, I really want to see that result." ”

The two of them chatted like this, things that only appear in horror movies, but neither of them seemed to feel that this was such a heinous thing, but it was really like talking about the most ordinary things, really like drinking water and sleeping every day.

Yang Huawei's original nerves were already extremely tense, afraid that he might say something wrong, and when he heard these words, he was so scared that he didn't dare to fight again.

Yi Qingxue originally thought that she could stay by Nan Jingran's side openly, but at this time, she found that she had no way to do it, and she was completely looking for death.

He's a demon, they're a demon, they're all demons.

Yi Qingxue didn't dare to imagine what her tongue would look like after it was cut out.