Chapter 407: Every minute and every second is in the budget

Yin Owl's gaze stayed on Pei Shangqian's clean face for a few seconds, and then there was disdain flowing out.

The charm in his eyes seems to have a dark light passing by, fleeting.

Pei Shangqian only felt that he had been greatly insulted inexplicably, but he had nothing to refute.

In fact, she had a lot to say to refute him, but she didn't know why she suddenly felt unnecessary at this moment.

Those who don't understand her will always say something hurtful to themselves, if they take care of it, then they are not happy, right?

Thinking of this, she still decided to keep her mouth shut, after all, she was just a woman who didn't know what to do.

How can you be worthy to talk to a man like him?

She smiled contemptuously, tugging at the corners of her mouth, her nerves throbbing suddenly, as if to signal that her body had reached its last limit.

The beads of sweat on his forehead had disappeared, replaced by a tingling sensation and pain in his body.

In particular, the pain that spread outward with the heart as the center was like a shock wave, constantly hitting Pei Shangqian's heart and the final bottom line.

She only felt that her whole strength was slowly being drained, dizzy, and her body was steaming, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She only wanted to escape from this dangerous place now, and she didn't care about what this man said about whether he didn't know what to do or not.

"I may be the woman you don't know what to say, so I can go, right?" Pei Shangqian tried to follow Pei Zhimo's intentions, but the situation was still not good.

"Let you go?" Pei Zhimo seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I'm here to ......"

Pei Shangqian didn't hear the next words from the man's mouth, she only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of her, Pei Zhimo's words were getting farther and farther away from her, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

The air became cold for a moment.

Pei Zhimo looked at the woman who fainted on the ground, his eyes were still faint, and he didn't seem to have any surprise, let alone any panic.

Everything was expected by him, he said, every minute and every second was within the budget.

Including Pei Shangqian's heart palpitations, as well as how long she can last, and even the point where she faints, he can accurately calculate it.

This is an ability he has had since he was a child, and it is also the only ability that can surpass Pei Zhichen.

In terms of calculations, whether it is time or events, he can calculate them accurately without any errors.

Now, he stared at Pei Shangqian in front of him, and after all, he slowly bent down, and his cold and slender fingers slid on Pei Shangqian's palm-sized little face, from his eyebrows to his nose, and finally to his lips.

His expression was calm, but ...... It is this calmness that makes people feel inexplicably flustered.

Because he looked at Pei Shangqian's eyes, it was like he was looking at ...... So so.

Such a look made people tremble when they saw it.

Immediately after, he seemed to come back to his senses, and one hand ran through Pei Shangqian's hair, went around the back of her neck, and clasped her other shoulder.

Pei Shangqian had already fainted.

With a slight force, he stopped his waist and hugged Pei Shangqian, elegant but like a demon.

She was very light, as if she were a doll that would shatter with the slightest force.

The madness in Pei Zhimo's eyes became thicker and thicker, and he took Pei Shangqian towards the back passage. 繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・17䵑㦍֖ژȰ