Chapter 6: My Bastard Brother 7
The system's heart was shouting and applauding, and there was no movement on the surface, and he learned the two points of grapefruit not to care.
Xining, who was bathed in the sun, saw the grapefruit coming over, and turned around slightly, her eyes were light, as if she didn't see her.
I saw Grapefruit walking towards him with elegant and steady steps, and the system was paying attention to it, and he was nervous.
The girl, who seemed to have crossed a layer of golden light under the sun, even the fine fluff on her face became sacred, and there was no emotion in her eyes that were illuminated a little golden.
Xining held her breath with just one glance, lowered her eyes and looked at the girl gently, with the softest smile on her lips.
I saw Grapefruit walking over slowly and passing by Xining.
And then just... Let's go.
Let's go!!!!
The system is almost crying, the host is unexpectedly!! Ignore the existence of both of them!!
Xining was slightly stunned, and the back of Grapefruit leaving without mercy made him feel a little blocked.
lowered his head and smiled softly at the girl, but there was a piercing coldness in his eyes.
Yes, his sister is just that, and she doesn't have the time to be interested in his private affairs.
The boy slowed his breath, and the smile on his lips became his best mask.
A pair of eyes illuminated by the sun, with boundless darkness, squinted slightly.
When the two of them returned home in the afternoon, Grapefruit didn't bother with Xining anymore, and she would say two words at this time.
Xining's expression was faint, and his eyes became indifferent and... Dead.
Sister, ignore him.
Tilting his head and staring into the void, as if there was a person standing there, there was a frightening coldness everywhere.
"Young master, it's time to wash up." The butler lowered his eyes and prompted.
"I see." Xining lowered his head and smiled meekly, and the silk clothes were a little poured.
The luxurious and intense lamps, the red wine on the table, the various antiques on the cabinets, and the spiral staircase.
All of them show luxury in a low-key manner.
After Xining washed up, he felt two almost negligible breaths when he entered the room, and he lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, with two cool breaths from his throat.
A certain gas without any smell roamed the room.
He poured half a glass of red wine, sat on the bed with the light on and tasted it, his drooping eyes were cold and piercing, almost instantly there was a breath behind him, the wine glass burst instantly, and the next second it was inserted into the throat of the person who wanted to sneak attack.
Blood splattered, someone clutched his throat, a hoarse voice came from his mouth, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, unable to figure out how he could die at the hands of a young man who seemed to be unthreatening.
There was also a breath that came sideways almost immediately, and the technique was so fast that only the afterimage could be seen, and the sharp knife stabbed towards Xining's heart.
Xining reacted quickly, turned sideways and left directly, tilting his head and looking at him gently, with a simple and disdainful light in his eyes.
Sakura's lips gently pulled out the arc of a light smile, one more point is too fake, and one point less is too cold.
"Looks like you want to die here, too."
There were a few drops of blood splashed on the young man's face, but he was harmless to humans and animals, but he still held the murder weapon in his hand, tilting his head and acting innocently.
He licked the blood from his lips, and the tip of his tongue brought in the blood, which was actually a little crazy sweet.
The killer gasped and looked at him, clutching the knife in his hand, not letting go of his movements.
It seems that he is underestimating him... This teenager in front of you... It's definitely not as simple as they think.