Chapter 641: Zhengtai's cultivation is a little wrong 56
When one or two sentences don't solve the problem, there is no need to say it.
Sometimes it's better to be simple and crude.
The smile on Chu Ci's face retracted, caught Zhao Jinhuai, who had just stood up a little, again, lifted it up easily, turned around and walked towards the living area of the laboratory.
During this time, Cha Bai, who was also poisoned by all kinds of dual personality information, did not react for a while, and only when she saw that Chu Ci easily resisted the man who was more than one meter and eight meters away.
Because he had missed the best opportunity to stop it, he could only watch Chu Ci put the man on the bed, leaving an exclamation that was long too late.
'Ah......h
Chu Ci reacted to Cha Bai's voice, blinked his eyes, his little head subconsciously shrank slightly, and after waiting for a while, he didn't hear Cha Bai's broken thoughts, tilted his head and thought about it, so he straightened up as a matter of course, and looked like nothing had happened.
Cha Bai didn't say much when she saw her like this, after all, she had done more outrageous things in this plane, and the degree of restriction in this plane was relatively low, Chu Ci did it just now, and she was afraid that something would go wrong because she was nervous in the previous planes, so she wanted to scream in her ear when she saw Chu Ci do it now.
And quickly instilled in her that we are a good boy now, and we can't just turn the sky upside down.
It was almost a conditioned reflex, Cha Bai looked at Zhao Jinhuai who was lying on the bed, and finally just muttered a few words in Chu Ci's ear depressedly.
When one person and one system were discussing what to do with this guy who couldn't live or die with him, Zhao Jinhuai moved.
Chu Ci subconsciously raised her hand to find an opportunity to put another knife on the back of this person's neck, but her hand was held all of a sudden, and the strength of holding her wrist was obviously not heavy, but it gave Chu Ci an indescribable sense of not being able to break free, and then the momentum of the person on the bed changed.
Chu Ci reacted instantly, sensed that something was wrong, and looked carefully, and saw that the man who was lying on the bed with a slight frown had loosened his brows, his eyes slowly opened, and the original pair of amber eyes became a little unpredictable, and a few golden-red lights faintly crossed through them.
Cha Bai's voice instantly seemed to be cut off by something, and the voice that was still muttering in Chu Ci's ear just now was inaudible at all, and no matter how Chu Ci called, there was no direct response at all.
And the man who was slowly sitting up in front of him had an indescribable momentum all over his body, and this aura made Chu Ci feel unusually familiar.
She paused slightly, her eyes narrowed, looking at the 'Zhao Jinhuai' in front of her, but she didn't move, wanting to see what he wanted to do.
His hand was still on Chu Ci's wrist, the color of his eyes changed rapidly, and finally exuded a faint crimson light, looking a little majestic and a little demonic, even if his face was slightly pale, and his short black hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't taken good care of it for several days.
But there is no trace of despondency in this man, but there is an indescribable looseness and wantonness that seems to be mixed with a little badness, which makes people dare not look at it directly.
The color of those eyes was finally frozen.