Volume 1 110.Are you worthy of Hua Yin?
Ye Ningsheng casually flicked it, and his eyes brushed over the handsome side face of the young man.
Breathing stagnantly.
The skin of young people seems to be more delicate than that of girls, and the long eyelashes like thick black feathers are like a fluffy fan, which is about to scratch people's hearts in the slightest.
The dark eyes carefully looked at every point, and the corners of the thin lips were slightly curved with an abrupt arc, although there was a warm color, but there was no warm meaning, adding a touch of color to the original fair face.
The young man in front of him looked dignified and elegant in his every move, whether it was his behavior or eye movements, like a noble marquis in the last century.
Huayin is very different from the usual time......
As if thinking of something, Ye Ningsheng's eyes sank.
When he looked at Hua Yin again, a touch of gold was reflected in the dark brown pupils, and then it was swallowed up by the endless black mist.
Ye Ningsheng seemed to be burned by that touch of gold, and when he looked at him again, there was only endless black mist left.
He had to wonder if he had seen it wrong just now.
After a long time, Ye Ningsheng calmed down the turbulent waves in his heart, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the screen.
After looking at it carefully, he slowly spoke, like the deep voice of the piano, which was particularly gloomy, "Heh, Liu Shuyun... If you are capable, you can answer the question directly without reading it. ”
Looking at the reaction of the person in front of him, Hua Yin just smiled lightly, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
The eyes are all in the grasp of the waves.
Listening to Hua Yin's laughter, Ye Ningsheng narrowed his eyes.
In the indifferent pupils is a deep speculation that is difficult to figure out, "What are you laughing at?" ”
Hua Yin's thin lips opened slightly, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, and there was a faint bloodthirsty anger that seemed to be smiling, "It is really rare for a hundred years to make the night school grass show such a surprised expression." ”
As he spoke, he transferred the video from the computer to his phone and put it in his trouser pocket.
"Night Captain Grass, how about you and I make an exchange today?"
Ye Ningsheng raised his head, Hua Yin lowered his head, and looked at each other.
The young man smiled as if he was not in a hurry, as if he had not been coerced at all.
Ye Ningsheng's expressionless face did not fluctuate, "And you... Oh, are you Hua Yin also worthy? ”
"Of course not..."
Hua Yin's voice cooled down almost instantly.
The hoarse and magnetic voice with a bloody yin lingered around the two of them for a long time.
The hoarse voice does not have a trace of anxiety, arrogance and restlessness, it is a traitor in his bones.
It seems that the emperor, who is supposed to reign over the world, has once again ascended to the throne, "You are not worthy of lifting my shoes." ”
Ye Ningsheng stood up, his eyes were even colder, and he took out his palm without any connection, and with a chilling palm wind, he slashed straight at Hua Yin.
It was almost impossible to see Qing Yin's dodging figure, and the palm wind had already hit the dusty white wall behind him.
A small arm-long incision was made on the wall, about a knuckle deep, showing the depth of the force.
Night lips frowned, and he wanted to say something but was stuck in his throat, as if he couldn't say it, and he couldn't say it.
Thousands of words can't express the shock in my heart.
Seeing Ye Ningsheng's eyes showing a faint shock, Hua Yin didn't care.
just looked back at the incision and said lightly: "It's not good to hurt people in public." ”
Ye Ningsheng's expression changed from cold to vigilant in an instant.
The blue-black qi in his hand gathered together, as if he wanted Hua Yin's life, "You are not Hua Yin, who are you to dare to occupy the body of an ordinary person!" ”
Hua Yin sighed lightly, "Isn't the night school grass yin and yang eyes, what, don't you know very well whether I am the soul of this body." ”