Chapter 82: A Trace of Regret

Feng Yan's hand froze in mid-air, and he sneered, "Heh." ”

How could he possibly have any thoughts on her shoulder? Joke!

Then he said in a cold and cruel tone, "If you really die outside, it's better." ”

Bai Shuishui's eyes flickered slightly, and inexplicable emotions crossed her eyes, she bent her fingers slightly, and her fingertips crossed her palm.

The ancients were vicious and cruel.

"Well, I'll try my best." Bai Shuishui's tone became even colder, and her clear eyes gradually covered with a layer of invisible.

Feng Yan frowned, he realized that he had spoken a little too much, too viciously.

Maybe he should apologize?

Feng Yan was stunned by this thought of his own, why did he apologize, why did he apologize to the woman Bai Shuishui?

She brought it all upon herself.

Feng Yan raised his chin and took a proud posture, "Are you done with what you want to say?" In that case, it's time to get out. ”

Feng Yan thought that his attitude was better than usual, and he would definitely tell Bai Shui Shui to get out.

"Okay." Bai Shui Shui suppressed the anger in her heart, and she glanced at Feng Yan with a slightly cold gaze.

Then she set her eyes on Su Heng's body, and glanced at Su Heng with an inquiring gaze before leaving.

Su Heng was slightly stunned by Bai Shuishui's glance.

Why did she look at herself like that? It's weird.

After Bai Shui Shui left, the dog demon said, "I'm sorry, beauty, I didn't know that Feng Yan hated you so much." ”

Bai Shuishui looked down at it, "It's okay, anyway, I got my freedom, it doesn't matter what he says." ”

His life is in his own hands, it's not that Feng Yan said that he wanted to die, it was really as he wished.

What's more, using the formation by herself, it is a little difficult for ordinary people to kill her after all.

After Bai Shui left, Feng Yan felt that this room had become empty, he held his hand, and there was a body temperature of Bai Shui Shui on his hand, why didn't he find that Bai Shui Shui was so thin and soft before?

Even the shoulders that should be stiff are soft.

Feng Yan's gaze became a little dark, and he felt a trace of regret in his heart for the excessive words he had just said.

"Ah Yan, what are you thinking?" Su Heng asked with a chuckle.

The darkness in Feng Yan's eyes faded, replaced by Xiao Kill and Solemn, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that the clues provided by Baishuishui are indeed very useful." ”

A smile appeared in the corner of Su Heng's eyes, "Ah Yan, you clearly didn't think about this matter just now. ”

Su Heng could tell if Bai Shui Shui was lying, and naturally he could also tell if Feng Yan was lying.

The marks on his lies are too heavy.

Seeing through by Su Heng, Feng Yan felt uncomfortable for a moment, and then he coughed lightly, "I'm just thinking about how Baishui Shui has such a strong insight." ”

Su Heng's smile became even stronger, and his gentle voice was mixed with laughter, "Ah Yan, you're lying again." ”

Feng Yan couldn't parry Su Heng, and for the first time, he found out that Su Heng could see through other people's lies, which was so annoying.

"Su Heng." Feng Yan frowned, "That's enough." ”

"Ah Yan, is it so difficult to admit what you were thinking about just now?" Su Heng asked with a smile.

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "What, are you still in the mood to chat?" ”

Su Heng restrained his smile, and the warmth on his face disappeared, "I'm not in the mood." ”