Her reaction was all expected, and Changjue lifted her eyelids, but there was no other reaction.

"I've never been afraid anymore, and since then, no matter how hard and cruel things are in front of me, I won't flinch in the slightest."

He moved his head, rubbing lightly against the woman's increasingly stiff neck, his eyes half-squinted, like a greedy wolf waking up from a dream.

"I learned how to be a real killer, and from the moment I walked out of the dungeon and entered the division, I vowed to do the best I could be."

His voice suddenly cooled, revealing the gloom and darkness in his heart unabashedly.

"Before my thirteenth birthday, I killed a whole hundred people in the sect because I happened to be the one hundred and first to survive, and then, I became the killer led by the code name."

Changjue suddenly turned the woman on his lap over, pressed her against the edge of the table, and turned the bamboo table under him to face her.

Looking at her face that suddenly turned white, Changjue's heart was instantly relieved.

He thought that he had finally scared her, and that she would soon leave on her own.

Everything will be as he wishes.

"Until now, it has been six years, and the number of people who have challenged me is countless, but all of them have died under my knife."

His tone was no longer cold, but more gentle and sighing.

"I have no heart, no affection, and no righteous ......"

Seeing that he had stopped talking, Ye Qingyi hurriedly took a deep breath and took his words.

"Didn't you just want me to stop following you after all this talk?"

Looking at his slightly "expectant" eyes, Ye Qingyi turned his head away angrily.

"I'm telling you, your purpose - not achieved!"

"Didn't make it?"

Looking at someone with a dead duck's hard mouth, Changjue moved his feet and thrust her against the table behind him.

"Now that you're scared, don't be reckless."

Ye Qingyi was at a loss, frightened and embarrassed by his rather teasing action.

"I ...... I'm not afraid! ”

"When did I get scared!"

"Really?"

Changjue raised an eyebrow and patted her slightly trembling little hand a little playfully.

"They're all trembling with fear, and they're lying?"

"I admit it! I'm shaking! ”

Ye Qingyi reached out to his shoulder, wanting to push him back.

It's a pity that he didn't use his strength, and it was like a hard iron wall, and he still couldn't move no matter how much she pushed and shoved.

"I'm shaking because I'm afraid of itching......"

Ye Qingyi was deflated, and his face was depressed and shy.

"Who told you to talk so close to me......"

The breath that came out crawled on her naked body, could she not itch?

“……”

Looking at the suspiciously shy woman in front of him, Changjue finally showed a rather dynamic expression.

That is - "unbelievable".

She shivered because she was afraid of itching, not fear?

Chang Jue was a little depressed in his heart, so he wasted so many lips and tongues and talked about so many dark things just now, it was useless?

"Long Recipe ......"

Xiao Jiaohua lowered her head sullenly, and then slowly touched his head under the gaze of Changjue's "cold and seeping people".

"I didn't expect you to be so pathetic......"

She spoke softly, and her face shone with the radiance of a mother.

Changjue tugged at Fei's thin mouth and was speechless for a while.

"I will never bully you again, and I will never scold you again."

Changjue narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, which seemed to be a little different from the result he expected.

It seems that the situation has become even less optimistic.

"I'll be doubly nice to you, really!"

Xiao Jiaohua raised her head and looked at him with a firm and gentle expression. The latest chapter of "The Treasure Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.